The Foreign Softness

##Bab 85 Daddy Darling You Two

Denis was still asleep, the little boy had a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he were dreaming.

Today is Sunday, I don't go to work. If not, I'm worried about how I went to the company. I'm afraid there are no buses to the city, even taxis might be difficult to find.

Just as I was about to take my eyes off, I suddenly saw a shadow running down the path on the mountain in a thick fog in the distance.

That person is Candra, she has a habit of running every day.

He raised his hand to greet a middle-aged man who was also running, then ran over here.

Candra is back.

At that time, I was still in the room and still not coming out. I only heard the sound of footsteps rising upwards that were as stable as many years ago.

More than ten minutes later, Candra had taken off her gym clothes, then entered Denis's room with wet hair. He had just taken a shower, his body still smelled of shampoo. His face looks very excited.

He glanced at the bed. As he saw the little boy still soundly asleep on the bed, the corner of his mouth involuntarily smiled faintly and there was a clear love in his eyes.

"Why can they go?"

I was so confused about what happened last night, I had no idea what method Candra used to make Joan go so easily.

"I showed him some photos."

Candra's tall and slender body bent over, her hands resting on the edge of the bed, her gentle expression aiming at the sleeping little boy.

"What photo?"

I'm curious.

Candra straightened up, then glared at me and took out an envelope from her jacket pocket.

I looked at the submitted envelope and hesitated for a moment to receive it.

I was confused and curious as to what made Joan leave so quickly.

I put my finger in a white envelope, then took a photo and looked carefully. When I saw this, I was immediately stunned.

In the photo, a young man and woman hug each other and kiss. Photos are taken from a side angle and from a distance. Their faces were almost covered with each other, but their posture was a little familiar.

I put this photo on the window sill, then took the envelope and the photos inside fell down like peanuts spilled from a tube.

As the pictures fell, I saw intimate photos of men and women, both close and far away.

When I saw those two faces, I was dumbfounded.

That woman is Stella and that man is Doni. One is Candra's wife and the other is Candra's best friend.

Instantly, I was stunned until my jaw almost slipped. I can't believe something like this is the truth.

"What did you do to them?" I asked Candra in surprise. After all, Stella loved Candra very much. He couldn't possibly destroy the marriage he had planned so carefully.

The man is also Candra's best friend. It's really hard to believe.

Candra shook her head, "No, they should have been together for a year."

I was even more surprised. I just stared straight at Candra, trying to see a hint of emotion on her calm face, but nothing.

He looked down, his gaze still focused on the sleeping sweet child.

"I told you Stella and I never had a relationship. I don't think he can take it anymore. So, he's looking for comfort in Doni."

As Candra spoke, the corner of her mouth revealed a faint mockery.

I still can't believe it, how is it possible?

Too hard to believe, isn't it?

Friends' wives should not be taken. Doni is Candra's best friend, how could she do such a thing?

Even if Stella tries to tease him, Doni must also remain rational and reject him.

When I thought about it, I heard Denis' voice.

"Mother" murmured Denis half-dreaming and half-awake.

I hurriedly replied, "Mother is here."

The photos were still scattered on the ground, I cleaned them up, then put them in an envelope and threw them back at Candra, "You keep your things well."

My heart's fucked up, I can't believe the photos are real, but it doesn't seem like Candra is lying.

He did say in the past few years, he had never been in contact with Stella. It's not impossible that Stella can't stand it and is looking for someone to vent it.

It's just, I still can't believe it.

Candra was already holding Denis, "Do you want to pee?"

Denis nodded and Candra held the sleepy Denis away to the bathroom.

They're back, I still don't feel calm and the scene in the photo always comes to my mind. Candra was completely at ease seeing her wife and best friend betray her. He's not looking for trouble and fighting with Doni.

Candra came out of the bathroom with Denis in her arms. The little boy was standing on the bed with his bare ass. Candra tickled. The little man giggled and squeezed his two fleshy little arms tightly together. He giggles while avoiding.

This scene became very sad.

Denis sat down and his little arm suddenly hugged my arm, "Mom." The little boy wrongly called out and changed his words again, "Auntie, uncle haha amused."

The little boy said as he crawled into my arms, but those black eyes continued to stare at Candra silently, seeing Candra extend her hand to come and tickle again, she immediately buried her little head into my arms again. "Auntie, mother ...."

The little boy played around forgetting the difference between his mother and aunt, this showed that in his mind, he accepted me as a mother.

I believe that soon, Denis will completely relinquish the title of aunt and call me mother.

"Already, already. Don't make a child talk."

I blocked Candra's outstretched hand with my arm and hugged Denis in my arms like a big cat protecting a kitten, while helping her put on her clothes.

Candra was at the side, she was watching quietly and her eyes narrowed, as if she was enjoying these times.

However, a time like this ended with Julia's phone call.

Candra's phone is ringing. When Candra answered the phone, I heard her voice calling Julia. The tone of the voice was the tenderness of a father to his daughter. He walked out of the room.

Earlier, I was still immersed in a beautiful and lonely feeling, but now I feel a strong loneliness.

Candra not only has Denis, she also has a daughter who is very dear to her. In this life, even her relationship with Stella had ended, she and her daughter would never be separated.

Candra walked so far that we could not hear her voice talking to Julia.

I put clothes on Denis and went down while holding his little hand.

Siti's aunt had breakfast ready, she said good morning to me, then carried Denis and walked towards the dining room.

I didn't see Candra, maybe she was afraid we could hear her talking to her daughter, so she came out on purpose.

Denis and I were sitting at the dinner table, Aunt Siti had put an apron on Denis' neck to prevent him from dirtying her clothes.

"Where did the uncle go?" ask Denis.

"Uncle went to call."

I feed the warm milk into Denis' mouth, Denis sips and knocks the eggs on the table with his little hands, "Auntie, who's Julia?"

I was stunned for a moment. It turns out this little guy really knows Julia.

"Eh .. uncle's brother," I replied.

Denis said as he peeled the eggshell with his small hands, "Is she Uncle's daughter? I heard him calling uncle with dad's call on the phone."

I was dumbfounded again.

This little boy is a sensitive boy.

"I know uncle is not my father. He's like those who wanted to adopt Denis in the past. They're not dad."

Denis eyes suddenly filled with tears, the little boy suddenly remembered he had no father and felt sad.

I feel my chest tight. I stretched out my arms and pulled Denis into my arms, "My dear, Denis don't cry."

"Uncle is Denis' father, but uncle hasn't had time to tell you."

Candra's heavy voice suddenly rang out, not knowing when she finished calling.

Denis suddenly lifted his little head that was inside my arms, his dark, wet eyes staring at Candra for a moment, but after a while he buried his head in my arms again, "Uncle lied to Denis, but after a while he buried his head in my arms again, "Uncle lied to Denis, Uncle is Julia's father."

Although the girl named Julia has never shown her face in front of Denis, but the sensitive mind of Denis has long known the existence of the girl. He knew his uncle was Julia's father and every day the uncle would talk to the girl gently on the phone.

While he was, he had long since lost his father.

Candra's eyes were filled with shock, she walked over and held the little boy in my arms, "Denis, uncle is really your father, but uncle hasn't had time to tell you. Uncle has two children, one is your older sister, her name is Julia and the other is you. I love you both."

"Thank you?"

There were tears in Denis' eyes and his long lashes had also gotten wet.

"Hm."

Candra nodded solemnly.

However, Denis clenched his mouth again, "Uncle lied, Denis' father had long since died. A lot of people wanted me to sell Denis to them, but Denis didn't go."

As he spoke, the little boy wiped his eyes with the back of his hand and tears quickly washed his hands.

I felt sad for a while, it turns out that there were so many people who wanted Denis and I almost lost Denis.

Candra's eyes became dark and wet. He put his cheek on the little boy's face and said sadly, "Dad apologize to you, all because of Dad. I'll never let anyone take you away."

Aunt Siti who was at the side also wiped her eyes and the atmosphere became very sad.

Candra held Denis out. Across the window, I saw him standing on the stairs beside the window holding Denis and gently wiping the little boy's eyes while coaxing him.

"This child has really suffered" muttered Bibi Siti as she could not help it. She is a distant relative of the Candra family and is kind-hearted, so Candra asks her to take care of Denis.