The Secret Baby Model

The Secret Baby Model
THE BRSM 25



Rebecca walked out of the room with a very upset heart. He walked by hand in Excel. Arriving downstairs, all the employees' eyes were on Rebecca and Excel. Even some employees have spread rumors about the company owner scandal.


In the room the little girl was enjoying peace. Evelyn has won over her mother. He is now being spoiled with his father. "Uncle I'm hungry."


"Jeez, Uncle forgot to buy you food. All right, Uncle will order something. What's your favorite food?" ask Reigner to Evelyn.


Evelyn was silent while thinking. "I want to eat Spaghetti mix salmon fish and ice cream" Evelyn pinta imagines the meal.


Reigner immediately ordered the food through his secretary. Reigner's office was not just one place, he had branches in several places and spread outside the territory of Rome.


While waiting for food came Reigner introgated Evelyn. He wanted to know all that was missed 8 years ago.


"Sweet, do you fight with your Mommy at home too?"ask Reigner to Evelyn.


Evelyn slid her head into Reigner's lap while telling her about her life. Reigner stroked his daughter's hair lovingly.


"Yes, I was at home fighting a lot with Mommy. I was behaving very well, Uncle! But Mommy always scolded me" Evelyn said, playing with the tips of her hair.


"According to Uncle, actually you are a wayward type of child as well. Do you often do extreme things? Yes, as now you are looking for Uncle alone without being accompanied by an adult" Reigner explained.


Evelyn stopped playing with her hair. He got up and sat down with a sullen face. He sat down while crossing his arms around his chest. Reigner smiled at the nature of his daughter.


"Are you angry with Uncle?" reigner asked with a look at Evelyn's cute face.


"It turns out Uncle is also the same as Mommy, likes to be angry."


Reigner sighed deeply he had to explain that little misunderstanding. "Uncle is not angry with you, dear. However, your current actions are very dangerous for children your age. If it's Uncle, so is your Mommy. Maybe Uncle will also behave the same is angry."


"Anged here doesn't mean no dear, Evelyn. The anger of the old man was because they were worried about something bad happening with their loved ones. Message Uncle, do not do dangerous things again yes. Although it is an emergency, if there is a story problem with parents. Don't let you do anything by yourself, because you're not old enough Evelyn yet" Reigner told her daughter.


"Evelyn's sorry, Uncle!" he said with pursed lips.


"Uncle is sorry, but you also have to apologize with Mommy as well because she is most worried about you," Reigner replied wisely.


Evelyn nodded in understanding. Soon a woman came in with a food order. "This is Mr. food you ordered" said the woman.


Evelyn looked at the woman with an intense gaze. After the woman left, Evelyn began to comment. "Do all the workers here wear clothes like that Uncle?"


Reigner was stunned by Evelyn's thoroughness. Then he answered the question while preparing the spaghetti that had been ordered earlier. "Yes, all the female workers here wear clothes like that. Why Evelyn?"


Reigner chuckled at Evelyn's explanation. The jealousy is very similar to her. "Sweet, just so you know. Ever since Uncle met your Mommy, Uncle has never been in a relationship with any woman. So you do not have to worry because Uncle will not be enamored with anyone. Where can Uncle turn away from the sweetest and most beautiful angel like you. Yes, although a little chatty, but that's okay, Uncle still likes."


"Uncle was wrong, I was not chatty. Just love to tell stories" Evelyn said adorable.


"Yes, Uncle knows you're good at telling stories. Now eat this spaghetti, let Uncle bribe." Reigner fed Evelyn wholeheartedly. Just this time Reigner was feeling happy. Evelyn took the bribe joyfully.


Somewhere else.


Rebecca has arrived home. Her heart was still deeply upset by Evelyn's outrageous attitude. Excel can only accept anger from the mother. He knew what he was doing was dangerous and wrong.


Rebecca sat down looking at Excel standing up while bowing her head. "Now explain everything to Mommy. Let's quickly explain! Don't let Mommy down again. Don't you know, honey. That Mommy doesn't like being lied to. But now freely, you are helping your sister to play Mommy. Excel, you know how worried Mommy was when Grandpa told me you were missing. Mommy's almost crazy, Excel."


Rebecca spoke at length and width to her son. He was very frustrated with this incident. Even more astonishing he met the man who took away his honor.


"I'm sorry Mommy. Excel claims to be wrong with Mommy" said Excel in a slashing voice.


"Who created this idea Excel? Must be your sister, right? You know your actions are very dangerous. What if something bad happens to both of you?" rebecca exclaimed teary eyes.


"Because I'm also curious who my Daddy is, Mom," Excel said loudly. Excel denied the mother's words this time.


Rebecca's tears rolled down her cheeks. He did not expect that his two sons were looking at something deep.


"Is Mommy not happy enough for you Excel? have you been depressed living with Mommy?"


Seeing his mother cry made Excel hold back tears. He could at least bear to see a woman crying in front of him. Excel stands by squeezing the end of his shirt.


"No Mommy, I'm happy living with Mommy. But I also wonder who my Daddy is? because everyone in school told me about his great Daddy and I could only hear and see him. Sometimes they all make fun of me, Mommy. They said I was an unwanted child" Excel replied with tears almost falling.


Rebecca fell silent, she was slapped with an explanation from Excel.


"I'm sorry Mommy. Excel to the top." Excel ran while holding back her tears. She did not want to cry in front of her mother.


Rebecca was sitting lethargic on the sofa. It was as if he had no energy to stand up. It turned out that all this time he had been selfish towards his own son and indirectly formed his own character.


"Is this what makes you so quiet and cold. Have you been holding back all that ridicule without telling Mommy? Forgive Mommy, Son. Forgive Mommy."