Secretary Naughty

chapter 73

Losing his mind, of course, and that Arka did to Clay, the handsome boy, had to feel the results of a dilapidated idea that came to his mind, but expectations did not match reality, he said, and if it is ignited emotions please prepare the water to extinguish it.

"Dad why push me?!"

"Why don't you cry?!"

"Because it doesn't hurt,"

"You should cry,"

"Why is that?"

While Bella who was examining a child, was disturbed by the commotion in front of her room, I don't know who was arguing.

"Doctor's out for a minute, baby." said Bella softly to the child who was lying in bed.

Opening the door, Bella finds Arka and Clay arguing "mmm sorry, if you can calm down, this is a hospital" Bella reminded.

The rain of flowers instantly filled Arka's heart, hearing the voice that had already disturbed her night and made her unable to soundly close her eyes.

"Father mmmpp," Arka quickly shut Clay's mouth, couldn't be allowed if Clay kept talking, it would make him like a cruel father, and he didn't want that to happen.

"So, my son fell, his knee hurt, can you check it?" ask Arka.

"Of course, but after this yes, the Doctor still has the patient inside,"

"Well Doc,"

His slender tall body, with long wavy brown hair, made any man adrift in his beauty, not to mention his silver eyes, it was like a moon shining in the darkness of that night, and that's what Arka felt, holding her hand, seeing Bella's departure, her heart was like following every rare beautiful Doctor until it disappeared behind the door.

A wound that someone has inflicted will eventually get the cure, and hopefully it will not happen a third time.

Waiting for a while, they are called to enter Bella's room, while Clay is taken in an Arka sling.

"So, you've fallen, baby?" ask Bella.

"Yes Doc,"

Checking Clay's elbows and knees, all is well, not even a hint of bruising, Bella as if she was being worked on by someone "your son is fine, sir,"

"Dok, I wasn't sick, Dad pushed me, he even told me to cry" Clay said, telling Bella everything Arka did, with his trademark childlike features, and it looks adorable.

But not with Arka, he felt like he was rained with arrows that stuck directly into his body, especially with the gaze of Bella who stabbed him, had fallen over the motor as well, the pain was double.

"Mmm that's Dad accidentally dear," elak Arka, while scratching his head which is definitely not itchy.

"I don't think I'm sure if you're the father of this child, and you know, sir, every child is always telling the truth." said Bella.

"Thank you for the time Doc, I'm sorry." said Arka ketus, and rushed out of Bella's room.

Damn, his life, just started to approach, and he had failed at the beginning, especially Clay casually walking in front of Arka, while carrying the lollipop that has not been exhausted, without the slightest guilt.

Ahh was eager to kick his son's ass until Clay flew to the moon, as in the cartoons he and Clay watched together.

However still tucked in worry to Aqella, the woman for years had filled her day, although in the end she did not get her heart.

Clay stopped his steps, now turning his head back "well, Mami and I are going to go to Daddy's house" Clay replied.

Arcs were fixed in place, his throat was dry, his tongue seemed unable to speak, hearing Clay's words that were about to leave.

Five years is not a little time, especially Arka has a strong bond with Clay, this is just like his life is taken forcibly from the body.

Unknowingly a clear circle barged out of Arka's eyes, sliding freely into her cheeks, and why was this sick.

Crouching in front of Clay, Arka carries Clay in her arms, burying her face on the little shoulder that now stands before her "Clay, you don't go with Mami... let Mami be there with Daddy," Arka persuaded, her voice trembling with her cries.

Behind the wall, the sturdy man, staring at them, he Cleo, there was a sense of tightness also in his heart, it was inevitable that he had also felt the pain of being separated.

Carcass...

The man was kind enough to be a father, it was clear how Arka had treated Clay all this time, but the blood relation could not be abolished, the little boy was still his son, he said, and won't share it with anyone.

"He's not your son, you should be aware of that,"

Cleo's voice surprised Arka, the man raised his head and saw Cleo standing behind Clay.

Releasing his embrace, Arka now stands back up, pulling Clay behind his back "Clay my son, and will never change!" exclaim Arka firmly.

"Why don't you get married and make your own son, why should it be my son?!" said Cleo did not want to lose to Arka.

While the contested even cool to be a good listener and audience, even with his leisure he recorded all the events that exist through his cellphone.

This is more powerful than the debate of DPR members who often watched by his grandfather.

"I'm getting married, but Clay will come with me!" yell Arka.

"Why? what's yours isn't working so well, until you insist on wanting Clay, '" Cleo said.

Why is it so spicy this man's mouth, Arka wants to hide it with shoes that he currently wears, but Cleo's remarks do not hurt either, but all this time he also never tried it.

Exhaling deeply, Arka is forced to hand Clay back to Cleo, but that too on condition, if she can bring Clay in at any time, if she misses her son.

Cleo agreed to Arka's request, however she still had a heart and it wouldn't be cruel to let Arka feel like her, just her.

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