The Foreign Softness

##Bab 148 Bastard

Dean's mother screamed to attract the attention of many residents in the same building. They all looked at this scene curiously. However, since they already knew the character of the mother and child, no one came to stop. Hendra grabbed Dean and said angrily, "Dean, you're secretly photographing me and Clara, aren't you? Trapping us and wanting to separate me and Cindy? Say it!"

Dean was beaten to the point of feeling dizzy, he could only grin, "Yes, I photographed you guys. I'm also looking for a car without that license plate. Cindy was supposed to be mine. Bastards like you snatched it. Cindy should be mine ...."

Hendra couldn't stand it anymore and slapped Dean's bloodied face, "Basic shameless bastard! You still dare to bring Cindy along. You used the money to support another woman, cheating on her. You've done all the savage acts. Now you're back to destroy her happiness. I'm gonna kill you!"

Hendra kicked Dean again. The spectators pointed at the mother and child, but no one came to stop them and no one reported to the police.

Hendra grabbed Dean by the collar and said, "If you dare approach Cindy again. I'll make you paralyzed!"

Dean was in such pain that he didn't have the strength to say a word.

Hendra turned around and went downstairs.

After coming out of the building. Hendra had driven the car in silence. There was still a thick aura of hostility inside the car. The words of Dean and his mother are obviously more cruel compared to Dean's attempts to provoke a relationship between Hendra and Cindy.

Hendra drove me to the apartment and left. When I went upstairs, I felt uncomfortable because Cindy had been feeding that bastard for years. Fortunately, Cindy wasn't there today, so she didn't hear the disgusting conversation between mother and son. If not, he would be very angry.

"Miss Clara, you're back." Aunt Lani opened the door for me, "Sir Candra is waiting for you."

I looked at the sofa, Candra was sitting on the sofa flipping through the gift cards Denis received in kindergarten with interest. The card contained titles such as "disciplined child", "little piano prince" and others.

Candra smiled as she read it. Handsome eyes and the corner of his mouth were curved. The expression was familiar, gentle and showed deep love.

"Denis is really great." Candra tidied up the cards and said to me in slight embarrassment, "Can I take all of this?"

"Eh, if you like, just take it." No matter when, he was Denis' father. The relationship between father and son can never be separated.

Candra put all the cards in her pocket. He got up and seemed to want to leave. But at this point, Denis made a video call.

As I picked her up, Candra's tall body walked over here, she stuck her head out at the front of the phone, as if she wanted to see Denis. However, when Denis's face appeared on the phone screen, he quietly stayed away. He stood not far away without saying a word. He just listened to me and Denis talk.

"Mom, how's your passport?" Denis's plain little face, as well as his black eyes sparkled like the most dazzling jewels in the world.

"Still have to wait a few more days." When I saw my son, I couldn't help but squeeze the corner of my mouth. All the fog in my heart suddenly disappeared.

Denis said, "Mom, don't worry, Denis will be waiting for you. When Denis grows up, Denis will become a cop and catch all the thieves!"

Denis' words made Candra who was at the side laugh softly.

I turned to the side and saw Candra lowering her head with her hands on her chin, the corner of her eyebrows and her eyes filled with smiles. I looked back and said to Denis, "Okay, I'll wait for Denis to grow up and become a cop to catch all the bad guys."

"Mom, was that dad? I think I heard Dad's voice" Denis said suddenly.

"Eh ...." I glanced at Candra, she also looked at me with a slightly awkward expression, "I .. Better not to see her."

"I'm guilty of that kid. I don't deserve to be his father, I .. I go first."

I was stunned for a moment.

"Mother? Is that true dad? Why don't you want to talk to Denis? Don't want to see Denis?" Denis raised his eyebrows with a sad and desperate expression.

"Dad's not feeling well, so dad's coming home first. Tomorrow I'll talk to you, "please comfort Denis. I was confused by Candra's behavior just now.

After the video call ended, I called Candra, "Why aren't you talking to Denis? He thought you didn't love him anymore, the boy was so sad."

Candra was silent for a while, then said in a low voice, "Yuwita, not because I don't miss Denis, nor because I don't like him. I love her so much, but Julia's incident has hurt Denis. I was embarrassed to see it, I felt ashamed when I heard him call father, I ...."

Candra could no longer speak, her voice sounding slightly choked.

I, "Candra, the past is past. Since you still love Denis, don't let him live in disappointment to his father. He loves you and misses your love more, don't let the kid be sad, okay?"

Candra, "It's my fault, I'll call her."

As I put down the phone, I heaved a sigh of relief. Although Candra and I may not have a future, Denis is her son. I hope Denis can always live in his father's love.

Not long after, Denis called me. Denis' voice sounded happy and excited, "Mom, dad called me and he also made a video call with me. He said he didn't talk to me because his throat wasn't comfortable."

Listening to Denis happy voice, I smiled and said, "Dad loves you. Denis has to trust me."

"Yes." Yeah."Denis nodded.

"Mom!" Denis shouted again, "Mom, father is Grandma Jasmine's son, Grandma Jasmine is her mother's father, right?"

"Eh .. yes." I don't want to hide this from my son.

Denis, "Just now, Dad called Grandma Jasmine's phone and said he was looking for me, Grandma was stunned for a long time! Do you think Grandma misses you? Can you ask me to come and see Grandma?"

"Mother ...." I don't know how to answer Denis, "Okay, I'll try."

"That's great, great mom," cried Denis excitedly.

While I'm in trouble. The person Candra avoided the most was Jasmine. He rejected this birth mother from the bottom of his heart. How am I supposed to convince him to go to Canada to meet Jasmine? After I thought about it, I felt like only Denis could make it melt.

I called Candra again. It seemed like he was already lying down, there was a hint of drowsiness in his voice.

"Hello?"

"Candra."

I took a deep breath and imagined all the bad consequences of my next words. If Candra resolutely refuses to see Jasmine, what should I do?