Perfect Son-in-law
Meeting In Hotel Park
“Sorry, because I can't take care of our son. Sorry, Samudra.”
Glorien's words yesterday kept ringing in the ears of the Ocean. It also has a fragile face and tears.
But it could be just camouflage? Different assumptions kept messing up in his head.
Unfortunately, he found no pretenses there. Glo's sick heart as he said that, Ocean could see into his eyes, the woman was really sick. Making her heart rush like she felt the same feeling.
Uhh!
At this moment the atmosphere inside the hotel room was suddenly cold. Either the AC is set too high, or because it is outside, the rain begins to pour.
Breaking his mind about Glorien, Ocean chose out the room. A white knit t-shirt with a high collar is worn, with black chinos clad all over the legs. His expensive watch he used while walking, out of the room, then locked the door. Take a leisurely walk and get into the elevator.
The elevator to the ground floor swooped down. There stood a stocky woman with a quilted chin, continuing to look at her in awe from the corner.
The ocean looked at him with a smile as sweet as sugar. “Eskrim is melting, Miss.”
The puffed-up woman was aghast, instantly staring at the ice cream in her hand. “God!” he's a little squeal. Gegas devoured him before completely fouling his twin hands.
The ocean chuckled cutely, then came out gallantly because the elevator door had opened.
The warm greeting of the hotel officers was replied with a smile alakadar only. He walked to the back of the hotel. There is a garden draped in glass around it to the roof, Ocean curious to see the design of a great Princess Pascal.
Both corners of his lips were pulled to the side after a pair of his feet stood in the doorway of the garden in question. The ocean gazed in quite awe at every detail that was packed with gorgeous colorful flowers.
Although for the size of a masculine man like himself is too beautiful, but at least others who go there quite enjoy. As he sees it now. Some couples are busy taking pictures with a variety of colors and other flowers. Mother and child clutch fill a long chair near the mini fountain with a small lotus around the area.
And ....
BRUK!
Surprised ocean. A small man suddenly hit him.
“Hey, Kid! You okay?” ask for fear Samudra.
The boy shook his head, “Ndak, Om. I'm nothing,” he replied with a slurred accent, while rubbing his straight-pointed eel.
The ocean smiled and lowered its body, crouched down to equalize with the boy. “Poor liars,” said. Then the boy's bangs disperse then eluted and blew it. “How old are you?” tanyanya.
Funnily enough, the boy pointed his five little fingers at the front of his face. “So mami's word, Om!”
Now the Ocean chuckles. “Five, yes. ... Son Om is also your age. If anything, he'd be as funny as you are right now. Unfortunately, he was in heaven. I've split up a lot with Om.”
Not only did the Ocean suffer from his own words, the words he spoke also struck and broke the heart of a Glorien. The woman was there hiding behind a large pole covered in ivy. He smothered his mouth to hold his broken cry. Guilt suddenly burst forth and cut his whole soul to the point of bleeding.
Seen the Ocean increasingly fun chatting with the little boy earlier. His laughter sounded crisp in response to the funny behavior of unequal interlocutors.
Glorien's getting hurt. If there had been no disaster in their household five years ago, maybe he and the man were happy to play the role of a good parent for such a sweet child.
To dream even feels like he is no longer worthy. It has failed. Ocean even returned as someone else after faking his death. The man was not a good man, all said similar things at the time, although he disagreed because of so much trust. And now how?
The tears flowing down Glorien's cheeks came to a halt.
Something caught his attention. His gaze caught the figure of a woman walking towards the Ocean. He watched her without moving from her place. After recalling in the umpteenth of a second, his eyes instantly widened.
“Coko!”
The ocean that was still busy chatting silly with the boy was suddenly distracted. “Mi!”
Miana's cheerful face looked at her happily. “You're really here?”
Both of them immediately embraced.
“Mia Kangen Koko.”
“Coko too, Mi.”
“Om! Om!”
The call of a small boy as high as a thigh spoils the moment.
“Who is he, Koh?” miana asked pointing at the boy.
Hugs off.
“She said her name was Albian. He was running, then accidentally hit Koko. Keep talking to us! Yes, Kid?” The ocean poked out a palm, taking the boy to do 'tos’.
“Iya,” replied Albian with a funny face, replying to the applause of the Ocean.
Miana chuckled while raising Albian's head. “Who are you here with?”
Miana's question made the boy seem to remember something he had forgotten. “Cama ...” He thought, but his head looked around. The person who came with him was nowhere to be seen, he just remembered.
Samudra and Miana noticed him with furrowed brows.
The boy was still searching. Until ....
”That!” His little finger leads to one part. “Cama Onty Glo!”
Samudra and Miana frowned in surprise while following the direction of the little boy.
While in place, Glorien gasped half to death. His eyes widened in shock. And it grew even more startled when the boy pulled her out of hiding.
“Onty cini! Onty apain numpet on it?! I have an introduction Om kelen noh in cono. Come Onty I tenalin.”
Glo's view leads to fret at Samudra as well as Miana, but also can't rebuke as Albian continues to force him out of hiding. And now the boy dragged him closer.
“Glorien,” hiss Miana.
He already knew who Pascal's hotel belonged to, but meeting Glorien in person still surprised him.
The ocean observed the woman through the tail of her eyes.
Glorien was already standing before them with an increasingly unhelpful look.
Albian cuteness no longer dominates, even immediately drowned shortly after the three adults were looking at each other in a different sense.
“What is this brat your son, Glo?”
Sardonic question Miana jerked Glorien. Not because there is no more 'sister' call as before, but .. he feels like he is being intimidated like a sickly, by a pair of brothers who clearly put a hating look.
“Umm, no!” glorien stiffly replied, pulling Albian docked in front of him. “She's son manager at this hotel.”
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