The Seed of the Ex!

Chapter 29 - happy wounds

Marc turned his gaze in another direction, "is it true that Miss already has no feelings for Mister?"

"Even I don't know Marc, I hate him or not." Trisya sighed softly.

"Hate comes from anger. If Miss is still mad at Master, it means Miss still has special feelings for her."

Frang. Marc immediately ran in, following Trisya and Zalia who followed him behind.

Bryant was helped by Marc, "why didn't you just call me." Grunts Marc.

"I just wanted a drink earlier, but my hand just accidentally nudged it into a falling glass, haish, so the sick person was troublesome" he said... Bryant grimaced softly feeling the pain and pain in his stomach former sutures that have not dried.

Bryant looked at Trisya, "is Zalia okay?" Presumably he did not see Zalia hiding behind the body of the Mamah.

"He's fine, thanks for saving him." Zalia emerged from behind Trisya's back, making Bryant smile brightly, as if the pain disappeared instantly from his body.

"Thank God. Zalia isn't papa, is she?" Ask Bryant.

Zalia looked at Trisya as if asking for permission to approach Bryant, Trisya nodded slowly, making the little girl smile widely and walked over to Bryant.

"I'm fine, Om, just a little scared" Zalia said as she sat down and placed her chin on Bryant's bed staring at Bryant with her black bead.

Bryant rubbed Zalia's head affectionately, "don't be afraid, Om is here Mommy too." Bryant smiled at Trisya who was only in reply with a flat look by him.

"Is that sick?" Zalia's questions sulked at the wound Bryant had on his stomach.

"No, Om is as strong as Superman, so this little cut won't make Om sick." He said confidently.

Trisya grunted softly while throwing her face in the other direction, "look Mommy you don't believe, want Om to prove that Om is strong?"

"No, no, no need Om, Zalia believes ko" he said.

Bryant talked to Zalia a lot they seemed familiar with each other, "Master I'm outside, if you need anything just call."

Trisya was about to follow Marc, but Bryant's call stopped his intention, "where are you going? Aren't you worried about leaving Zalia with me?"

"You are injured, there is nothing to worry about, besides this room is located on the second floor, if you want to kidnap Zalia you'll have to jump through the window and it'll just end in the afterlife." Answer Trisya ketus.

"Gosh, you're so rude, Zalia, don't listen to your Mommy. But, why should I jump over the window, here is the door, I'll take it through the door." Bryant grinned ignorantly.

Trisya rolled her eyes lazily, "i was just kidding, I also had a daughter, if I wanted I could take it, but no-" Bryant paused his remark, "he needs his mother more than his father."

Trisya walked closer to Bryant's bedside and placed the tray on the nightstand.

"I didn't think you were married again and had a daughter, when did that happen?"

Degs... Bryant's heart was beating rapidly for some reason what he should make now.

'Damn, why did I have to say that earlier, Trisya must have misunderstood me. But, I also couldn't possibly tell her that I knew Zalia was my daughter.' Bryant muttered inwardly.

"I-it's been a long time, we've been divorced again," Bryant murmured he turned his gaze the other way, afraid that Trisya would find out her lie.

"Oh, so everything you've told me is also a lie, you're saying that if you're looking for me in every corner of town, ck ck, you can't believe it" said Cibir Trisya, he smiled faintly as he passed, "eat so that you recover quickly."

"Damn!" Decak Bryant, every step he took was like a double-edged sword.

Zalia looked at Bryant's face and Trisya's back alternately, trying to digest what Mom and the man before her were talking about.

'It seems, Om and Mommy already know each other, but why is Mommy so hate Om tetanga, even though he is good?' zalia's cerebellum is spinning around trying to find the right answer.

"Zalia will?" Bryant bargained as he was about to eat the food presented at the small table before him.

Zalia shook her head softly, "hospital food is not good" Zalia said as she covered her mouth with her palm.

"You're right, this is bad" Bryant lamented as he ate the porridge before him lazily.

Chequek...

Trisya closed the door slowly, she looked faintly smiling.

'Bas a liar, but I don't know why this time I'm quite happy with the lie. The kid she's talking about is Zalia, right, I know you haven't married another woman in years, but the question is why? Are you really changing? Did the old Bryant really disappear?'

"Miss is no longer worried about leaving little Miss with Mister?" Marc asked Trisya who was now sitting next to him, his reflexes shifted to give him a distance of a few stops so as not to get too close to Trisya.

"I'm still a little worried, but I'm trying to suppress it. I'll let Zalia be with Bryant, but you have to keep my trust, never try to take my daughter away from me." Trisya.

"I dare guarantee, Master won't do that, he just wants to get closer to Zalia, and one day he wants Zalia to know that Master is his real Father. Not the possession he wanted, but the confession."

"Okay, I'll remember your words today!"