Siri's Wife Mr. Bryant

Chapter 144: MINE?

"Bec .... "

Cold face with black coat wearing special glasses, boots, leather gloves. The man with the cool scent appeared right at the last count of the leader. A resolute step with an aura of intimidation walked over to the corpse lying on the wet ground.

"Catrina. What about Saif. Is she safe?"

One question, made the leader shake his head while handing over his phone. Flat objects that hold so much evidence and photos of various events that become the results of investigations. Changes in expression that are not detected, but clearly the boss is thinking.

"Clean the forest area! Mr. X will not stay silent, the evidence Katrina and Saif have must be in this region. In addition, do a proper funeral for our fighters. You gotit?!" the Boss returned the leader's phone.

"Boss, I have something to say .... "

Not yet finished saying the important thing, suddenly there was the sound of a crying baby with the sound of the sky so much approaching the two men. It turned out that the search team managed to return with a basket containing babies. Seeing that, the Boss glanced towards Katrina's corpse.

"Whose son?" he muttered at once, what was hidden by Katrina, and why did she not say, if she was pregnant.

The leader could still hear the muttering of the man who was his boss, "Boss, he's yours. Hold it and look into his eyes."

"Mine? What do you mean .... "

Without answering, the leader took the baby from the basket, then brought it to the front of the cold-faced man. Then give it away so that the boss will hold the baby. The sound of crying that dissipated the silence of the night suddenly came to a halt as both eyes stared at each other.

A beautiful baby with eyes that look like Katrina, but the baby's nose and lips. Why as he knows? Is it possible .... I don't know, if it's true. How is that possible? Not a single night was ever spent together. Moreover, the meetings that occur can be counted with a count of fingers.

"Bos Altra, sorry. I did something without your permission. You can punish you, but don't punish the baby. She's your real daughter." Zack insists on asking for forgiveness, but Al feels struck by lightning. Are his ears troubled? How can you suddenly have a child.

Al was silent for a moment, a second later finding a way of impossibility over the statement his men said, "Zack, did I hear wrong? Katrina and Saif love each other. How can it be, this is my son. Don't be crazy."

"Actually, Saif and Katrina are just on a mission, Boss. I asked the doctor to perform an artificial insemination on Katrina. Whatever I do for the sake of our mafia. At first, I didn't think, if the boss was going to get married and my desperation .... "

Buug!

All were astonished when Al floated his feet right on Zack's face. Suddenly, the leader's body crashed backwards with blood flowing from the corner of the lips. While Al himself tried to hold back his exploding anger. How can it be, such a big thing, to the uttermost?

I wanted to aim at Zack's head, but it's all done. Half of his heart felt guilty. What if the baby being held is really his or her biological child? However, half of the heart was only holding doubts. Not only Al who was surprised because behind one of the Flower trees heard everything without exception.

Why, when seeing the husband get out of bed after doing bed sports. There was a rebellion in his heart and told him to quietly follow and enter the forest. The curiosity ended in a bitter reality.

But, he is aware. If Al himself is innocent because the baby was born without the permission of the owner of the seed. It's very much out of hiding, but there's fear. What if her husband's anger grows?

Whatever happens. I'm ready to be your wife, if that baby is your real son. He is also my son. I'll make sure my new family is always with me. I'm sorry, Mas. Right now, let me pretend I don't know anything.~ said the heart of Flowers while wiping away her tears, then walk slowly so as not to be discovered.

Maybe because of the tense atmosphere. No one noticed the departure of the flower. Tonight was a storm in Al's life. An impromptu wedding with Flowers that have been considered as their own princess. Did the relationship just start and suddenly become a father?

"Faith is expensive. Starting tonight, I don't trust you anymore, Zack. Listen to me carefully," Al held a beautiful baby who fell asleep while lulled by the scent of her perfume, "Clean all the mess! This is your last assignment. After this, get out of my sight."

Al raised his hand, making Zack speechless. The red gaze of the eyes clearly described a mood that could no longer be translated. The men lowered their heads, all feeling depressed with the aura of bullying their boss.

Powerless, but trying to accept the truth. Alkan walked out of the forest with the baby who was considered his descendant. How to explain it to flowers. I don't want there to be only one option: to speak honestly.

Emotions with instinct seem to fight each other. It feels like a war of the mind and mind. There was acceptance when he saw the baby's face, but logic denied Zack's truth.

The dilemma felt by Al, just as the flower felt. The couple walked a different distance. However, the heart and mind were in a tangle like a thread. Trying to toughen up despite the stabbing pain. Will the baby be a part of their family? Is the blood that flows really Al's blood?

Question after question became a pile of curiosity and doubt. All of this is for one reason, Zack's concern. What Zack said was true. Still, the way cannot be allowed. After all, the status of the child became unclear despite having a clear parent.

While Zack screamed loudly splitting the night. The man was unceasingly hitting his own head. He knows he made a big mistake, not even forgiven. Trust that has been a relationship without hesitation. Instantly crushed due to his selfishness.

Seeing Zack busy hurting himself. Some of the men tried to stop, but it was free. This is the regret that happens at the end. His intentions are good, it just becomes a new problem. Now the cold dark night became hot with a burning taste.

The death of Saif and Katrina will be the end of one story, but the birth of a beautiful baby will be the beginning of another. Al, Bunga, Zack, and the baby will become a circle of relationships without a proper explanation. Time may betray, but blood will always be thicker than water.

"I don't know if you're my son or Katrina and Saif's son. Whoever you are, I'll be responsible." Al looked at the baby, then buried the baby so as not to get cold. "Come, let's talk to your little mama. May your presence be our strength and happiness together."

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*Can be guessed, how did the Flower reaction 🤔

I don't know either, 🤭 Is it true that the baby is Alkan's child? 🤔 What if ....

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While waiting for the feeling of impatience, Yuk kepoin the work of friends Othoor, we share the spirit of 🔥🥰*

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