The Forbidden Passion of My Husband

49. Don't Force Me to Accept It

Exie was still weighing what she had to say, but seeing Edward was willing to sacrifice when she did not know if Nia had her child made Exie able to judge a little sincerity from Edward.

"Because of that, daddy you guys baby! " exie said softly while holding the cheeks of her two sons and daughters.

Ernest and Ernish just kept silent while staring at their Ayma. Observe the honesty that is in those clear eyes. They did not react when Exie told him that the one with her was their daddy.

"He's the daddy you've been waiting for all this time, the daddy you always ask! " exie continued while rubbing the tops of Ernest and Ernish's heads.

"Sure ma, Ayma didn't lie, did she? Horeee daddy's home. Ayma no longer has to bother working. Daddy has arrived! " squeak Ernish excited while jumping up and down after overcoming his shock earlier. Like a child who is waiting for something, so Ernish is very happy his daddy came.

Another thing with Ernest, Ernest was silent a thousand languages with a flat expression after finding out if Edward was his daddy. I don't know what the five-year-old thinks.

Exie then lifted up Ernish's body and sat down next to him. Exie knows all this is confusing for her child's child, so Exie wants to know her child's feelings.

Then Exie lowered her shoulders to align with Ernest, stroked the hair of her genius son and dyed the top of his son's head.

"Ernest's not happy daddy's back? " exie asked Ernest after kissing the top of his son's head.

"Ernest hates daddy, ma! " erner replied briefly while looking his eyes down, Ernest seemed unwilling to look into Ayma's eyes.

Exie then hugged the little shoulder of it, the little man in her life after her papa who never hurt her. Gently rubbed the back of his little son.

"Why does Ernest hate daddy? Is it because old daddy's back? " exie asked Ernest while continuing to hug him, because Exie knew Ernest did not want to look at her. Means a sign that Ernest is holding back his feelings.

"Ernest knew Ayma was crying every night! Ayma wept for daddy, right? Hixes. Ernest hates anyone who hurts you ma! " an Ernest replied in a slightly high tone and started sobbing.

Ernish who knew his sister was crying was approaching was hugging his kaka without knowing what was crying. The six-year-old has understood the meaning of empathy since childhood.

"So why are you crying? here hug Nish yes let's not cry anymore, brother sad yes Nia want surgery! " chabber Ernish who tried to calm his sister.

"Nish, can Ayma talk to you for a second? " ask Exie to Ernish after breaking her hug. Ernish simply nodded in response to Exie.

Then Exie calls one of the nurses to look after Ernish for a while. After the nurse and her daughter left, Exie's attention returned completely to Ernest.

"Who said Ayma used to cry at night? and that's because of your daddy? " exie asked as she lifted Ernest to sit on her lap.

"Yes I remember ma, Ayma always changes television channels if it's about Mr. Robinson. Every time there's a word Robinson Ayma always runs away and changes our television channels. After that Ayma will design until night, sometimes even until morning. Once Ernest took the water at night, Ernest saw Ayma crying with Ayma designs. Don't lie to me anymore! Ernest will repay your heartache to that man! " i said Ernest stirred with emotion from his heart to remember everything Ayma did.

"And it wasn't the doctor that called the man Mr Robinson! " continued Ernest in an increasingly higher tone.

Exie who saw her son was filled with anger immediately hugged Ernest gently with a gentle rub.

Exie actually knows very well if her son and daughter miss their daddy very much. They are always silent when they see a father holding his child while laughing while walking. Exie was so tormented to see her daughter's son always ask about her daddy when she was 3 until 4 years old. And had not asked daddy again at the age of five years, because Ernest who always scolded his sisters if he kept asking daddy to Exie.

"Ayma is okay? " strand asked after a moment of silence after receiving Exie's warm mouth.

"Ayma is okay, baby. Ernest must know that Ayma does not hate daddy, it's just that Ayma and daddy can't be together anymore. That's why we split up, baby. Ayma is not crying because of daddy. Ayma is always afraid that Ayma cannot make you happy by living a simple life with Ayma! " exie replied lying to Ernest because Exie did not want her son to harbor hatred.

The tender heart of her son would never let Exie get dirty from hatred like her. Exie felt herself devastated by planting the hatred until now, and the severity of it was entrenched so that Exie did not know how to revoke the hatred.

"really? " ask Ernest broke his embrace with his red eyes staring intensely at Exie's eyes that had been red since.

Exie simply smiled and nodded in response to their son.

"alright. But don't make Ernest accept daddy, ma. Ernest just wants Ayma! " Ernest said as she re-embraced her angel heart.

Exie who heard the words of her son smiled with tears in her eyes. Exie is very moved by her son who cares about her feelings far above his own, whereas Exie knows that Ernest must also miss her daddy.

"Ayma need not fear, Ernest will always be with Ayma! " continued Ernest while patting slowly on Exie's back.

The gentle treatment of his son melted his heart, his heart that had been holding back crying because Nia's condition worsened was also coupled with a meeting with Edward and ended up telling his daughter's son who the daddy that Exie had covered for six years was not can hold back again.

Ambrol had already teared Exie on the little shoulder of the man who accompanied her life for these six years. Very mature little men are also very soft. The little man who became a shield when his daughter's daughter haunted him with questions surrounding the daddy who was so heartbreaking.

Exie lets herself currently lose and cry on the shoulders of her beloved son, and is determined to be stronger tomorrow for the sake of her daughter's son.

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Happy reading everything

Ahh othor can't say another word,

the closeness of mother and child makes othor 😭

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