This Is Your Baby [Lat]

Baby El Our Child

[Return to the present ..]

　

"This is our baby, Baby."

　

Plaques

　

The voltage of thousands of volts of electricity was spread to the jaw surface. Stripping a complex feeling inside this stifling chest. Instantly melts hope and regret, making completely worthless pieces in the heart, leaving no empty space to refill them.

Thus the tingling feeling, so stinging to the cheek - stuck in the heart and left a mark there.

Those long fingers touched the former slap. Really Mario gasp. It was still a thousand languages, even though he had thought, that he knew this incident would happen gradually - after his reunion with Davina last night.

His unexpected encounter with this sweet figure, too shocking his world. Especially knowing the figure who became regretful it did not remember it at all. Should she be happy or sad over her memory loss this figure to her.

　

　

*this Is Your Baby*

　

　

Those long fingers, fumbling around the wall - looking for a light switch.

*“WHAT THE FU*K!” Mario swearing rough. When the lights of his room were bright, they illuminated his room. And as he turned around, his round eyes were festering as if out of his cage. Sitting on his bed, Erika's grandmother - the elder in the Archielo family.

This guy didn't expect to see his grandmother in his room at midnight like this. Usually the elderly woman has slept, most nights sleeping at nine.

“Grandma? Why is it here? Not sleeping?”

“From wherever you are Mario! At midnight just got home! Wasn't Chase's wedding party over a few hours ago.” Instead of answering the question of her second granddaughter, Erika's grandmother sprayed this man with her scolding.

“There's a little bit of work I just finished, Nek.” Mario excuses, walks casually into his dressing room, takes off his suit and throws his original suit on the floor, then picks up a trendy T-shirt and pants in the closet.

“After all I'm not a teenager anymore, have to go home on time.” let Mario rotate the eyeballs. Walking out of the dressing room with his upper body not covered by a thread, revealed his hard and dense abdominal muscles.

“And I don't have to report anything I do to people in this house,” continued Mario gave his argument, raising his shoulders indifferently. Then put on her shirt, not wanting the night wind to strike her body.

The grandmother's eyes squinted sharply, catching a glimpse of a scratch-shaped scar on Mario's wide back as well as a bite on his shoulder - before the body was perfectly covered behind the plain white T-shirt.

“You're right. It turns out you're an adult.”

Mario chuckles amusedly at his grandmother's words. Sometimes it's magical for her grandmother. Moreover, his nature, like a child, all his desires must be obeyed.

“Sure saj--”

“If you know you're an adult. You should be responsible to the person who gave you that scratch.”

　

　

　

*this Is Your Baby*

　

　

All were shocked, as soon as the family room became quiet as a ghost passed around them. With the exception of Mario, stay calm, because before it already knows the truth. He snorted loudly, not willing to make such a unilateral decision.

Fifteen minutes ago, Erika's grandmother gathered them in the living room. The old woman gave a very surprising news. Suddenly, without any prior plans, the great madam announced that her second grandson, Mario Archielo, would marry someone.

Of course, all the family members strongly opposed the intentions of Erika's grandmother. Just yesterday Chase-the first-grandson-had her marriage to Marrie. Suddenly, without any prior plans, Mario will soon be getting married in the near future.

And even more strange, they have never seen a prospective Mario so far, given the nature of Mario who does not want to be tied in a real relationship. Never mind to look directly at the candidate, speak a word about the person close to him only Mario never.

“Who is the candidate, Mario?” ask the head of the family, Andrew Archielo.

“What about his family? Do you have a big company like us?” his mother's timpal, Roxanne.

“Yup, right Mommy said. Brother you should pay attention to where he's from. Don't origin select.” Now Mario's youngest brother-Lily-follow-talking talk.

“Your candidate name?” ask Chase to be curious.

The only thing that doesn't ask Mario questions in this family is Ravi. Stay cool and relaxed. It doesn't matter if Mario is married to anyone. He thinks it's better to get married soon, so that his second brother does not act wild again. Count-Calculate learning to be responsible and appreciate the lives of others.

Mario rubbed his face, looking one by one at the curious faces of his family. Lifting both shoulders - indifferent.

“Ask Grandma the same. That's his wish,” he said grimly.

Mario got up from his seat leaving a thousand confused expressions on his family. How he would answer all those consecutive questions. While he himself did not know the one night stand woman last night.

Strangely, somehow his grandmother even urged him to marry the girl. Geez, ridiculous. Though all this time he was in touch with anyone never caused any problems at all. Damn it. Maybe last night the signs will start the days of misfortune for him. Must be shackled in the bonds of marriage, which he himself dislikes most such relationships ....

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“Shit. How dare you say Baby El our son!”

Davina's voice suddenly disperse Mario's daydream of the events of the next year. He looked at the dim brown irises that were emitting a burst of anger in his spotlight. There was not a word spoken from the side of his lips again.

Especially very surprised when this sweet figure thrust a cute baby in front of him. Without asking she knew, this baby was her son and Davina.

Is this the surprise gift that Ravi said last night?

And he was completely flabbergasted by this unexpected gift.

“It turns out you're more depraved than I thought. Your game is so dirty, Mr Mario!” press Davina.

Mario was downcast staring at the floor he was on, only listening to the roar of breath up and down the sweet figure in front of him. His words were so fiercely raining down on his heart.

“You're such a dick! No responsibility to my sister Arlana at all. Tega left her with her baby alone.”

　

Deghs

　

Mario frowned, his mind began to wonder.

Why would Davina say something like this?

Why isn't his family talking honestly?

Why keep it a secret from Davina?

　

Plaques

　

Again, Mario grimaced as another slap landed on his other cheek. His round eyes looked fixedly at the emotion-filled red face in front of him.

“And you instead said Baby El our son in order to cover up the trail of your mistakes. Barbarians base.”

“Unlike it---”

“Enough! I don't want to hear any of your excuses just to avoid responsibility. He.”

Davina laughed discordantly, staring intently at Mario's round eyes.

“Now you can breathe freely. Because I came here, not to take the responsibility of jaw-”

Davina's speech stopped as a noisy noise was right behind her. Davina turned her body, looking at the black one cadillac - stopping right behind her.

One by one the passengers in the car made by the general motors came out with a uniform expression, compact stunned together. Especially for these two beautiful women in the Archielo family.

　

　

*this Is Your Baby*

　

　

“Don't expect you to be a member of our family just because you're married to Mario.”

Davina clenched her hand. Again and again, Roxanne's voice-in-law-reminds her every day who she is in this family.

“Yes, Mommy's right. I don't know what he did to use that little boy-like grandmother. Suddenly marrying you to Mario without cause,” chirps Lily, her sister-in-law.

As usual, these two women are always looking for reproach to make Davina not at home in her family.

Davina exhaled, staring flatly at her mother-in-law and sister-in-law. This morning, at the dinner table only the three of them ate breakfast. Until the two women could use it.

While Mario, her husband is not in this mansion. Davina doesn't know where the guy is going. As usual, the man never cared and was always indifferent to her, just like the two women in front of him did.

No, for Davina, everyone in this family does not care about her presence here. Except for Erika's grandmother.

Yep. Thanks to your ridiculous wishes. Erika-lah. During this month, Davina lived in the Archielo family. After a week of her return to her family, all of a sudden - from where to get her home address - Erika's grandmother picks her up. He asked her to marry Mario. Just because he's responsible for it. He obviously rejected it many times. Still grandma Erika forced.

If he knew the story would be like this. It was truly regretful that she met Erika's grandmother that night. Moreover, it has been told that she has been raped by Mario, who turns out Erika's grandmother is a big mistress in the Archielo family.

“Hey, where to go. Davina!” Roxanne laughs mockingly, looking down at Davina's slender back, away from the dining room.

“Hm, of course to her room, Mom, complained to her family on the phone,” timpal Lily grinned.

“You're right, Lily. Or call her father, say how many assets have been collected by Davina secretly in this family.”

Goddamnit! Kuping Davina was hot to hear the slander. Who's collecting assets, huh? Quite the contrary. If it wasn't Erika's grandmother holding her here, she would have long since left here. I wish I had never known this family in my life.

Davina clenched her hands. Walk faster up the stairs. I hope his ears don't hear any discordant voices in the dining room anymore.

　

Dugh

　

Davina grimaced as her shoulders clashed violently with a hard object - almost making her back off.

“Ah, sorry Vina, accidentally.”

“Tak apa.” Davina answered coldly, rubbing her shoulder that was nudged into the guitar bag belonging to her sister-in-law-Ravi-who was a year older than her.

Ravi tilted her head, staring fixedly at Davina's slender back. It was clear that the unfriendly attitude that Davina had displayed was carried away by her bad mood. No need for Ravi to look for the source, his ears sucked at the sound of cynical laughter from the dining room.

Ravi sighed. Actually she felt sorry for Davina after knowing the reason for crying at that time, which turned out to be raped by Mario. Indeed his brother is responsible, but only a mere formality. And the sudden presence of Davina, even disliked by his family. Let alone Davina, she herself was fed up with the haughty nature of this family.

　

　

*this Is Your Baby*

　

　

Davina ...

All compact shut mouth. Repeatedly blinked eyes. I can't believe what they saw. The figure that they had not met for a year, now stood in front of them with a baby that was so similar to Mario.

Why is Davina here?

Is not this girl no longer related to them, because Mario had divorced Davina a week after the death of Erika's grandmother.

　

　

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