This Is Your Baby [Lat]

This Is Your Baby [Lat]
Like a Sulking Wife




The round-eyed man let out a short sigh. I don't know how long time passed by free in this room just sitting dumbstruck. Silence was silent from earlier on the big bed. His head bowed lethargicly staring at his toes that were treading on the floor, bare barefoot. His nose constantly sniffed the scent of vanilla scented scattered in this light blue room. It seemed, the occupants had just left this room, judging from the fragrant smell that was still pouring out around it.


His eagle eyes went around looking at every corner in this empty room. Gradually, the corners of those sensual lips formed a wry smile, as if laughing at what had happened just now. Davina ran away from him. That's reality. Miris, indeed. That sweet figure did not want to be with him. When remembering all the events, Mario's hand clenched tightly. Strongly save the blue bed linen that is in line with the wall paint in this room.


He shook his head. Nay! He will not give up. Glance at a glance at the clock working on the nightstand. There is still time to chase after her sweet figure. Mario knows where Davina is going. Gradually the corner of the sexy lips of this man again developed a thin smile.


Baby, you're not gonna run from me anymore. I'll keep chasing you until you finally give up on your own.


 


 


 


*this Is Your Baby*


 


 


 


The sweet figure had been constantly dizzy, looking out at the place around him. The feeling of uneasiness was clearly reflected on her sweet face. Was-was always creeping on him, very afraid that the figure he avoids will find him.  Her body felt very sore, from just standing there anxiously, finally this girl chose to sit her butt in a row of passenger long chairs, waiting for the arrival of an electric train that will take her home to her parents.


Even though the wallet and the money in it was stolen. In the end, he could go home. Luckily, last night he was given Ravi Archielo some money sheets. Really, he was very grateful for the great help of the song-faced man, but his heart was so kind it was. If only he was reunited with Ravi, he would return the money. Ravi is good. He is very much like his brother, Mario Archielo. In Davina's eyes, Mario is very evil and cunning. Really she wished she didn't want to meet that jerk again.


The girl took a short breath. Occasionally biting both sides of his cherry lips. Her brown iris stared straight at the train tracks with a blank look. While both hands clenched tightly Baby El. Playing a stuffed frog in his tiny hands, the doll would occasionally be bitten by this round-eyed baby boy.


Instantly a sweet smile was clearly imprinted on Davina's face while the long-awaited car had finally arrived. And the relief of this sweet girl felt, because the figure of Mario who haunts her does not reveal the trunk of her nose. Mercifully. With light steps Davina stepped into the carriage. Directly to the seat according to the seat number in the ticket in his hand. This time Davina made sure her ticket was safe in her coat pocket.


“Well, Baby El, we'll be back to our real home soon.” Davina said cheerfully as she gently patted Baby El's head. His iris turned to stare at the passenger in front of him.


Again, Davina got a seatmate with an elderly couple. This girl smiled faintly, as a greeting to the two grandfathers and grandmothers. Then her beautiful eyes turned to look around her. The atmosphere is so noisy and dense. Unlike when Davina left for the capital of Vancouver which was empty of passengers. This time, the car he was riding was crowded by humans inside. Even the entire seat was full of passengers. If you want to move seats is no longer possible.


This girl glanced at the chair next to her. Empty, not filled. Or the passenger is a little late. Davina put her shoulders back, indifferent. Then his gaze shifted again on the passenger in front of him. The pair of grandmothers and grandfathers were watching so closely Baby El.


“The baby is so cute. Boy or girl?” asked the grandmother, smiling anxiously at the manner of Baby El, so calm and not fussy. Fidgeting her puffed thumb, while the other hand held tightly to a stuffed frog the size of her tiny fist.


“Boys. Only boys.” Davina gave a sweet smile to the grandmother.


“Your baby?” This time the grandfather next to the grandmother asked, still looking at Baby El without seeing Davina.


The girl hesitated a little to answer. But in the end keep nodding your head. “Yes, he’s my baby ..”


When explaining Baby El is her son Davina's voice is barely heard. He squeaks.


“Tak wonder he is so similar to you.” The grandfather chuckled happily at his exact guess.


Davina smiled awkwardly. Gluing the cheeks of his nephew. Gradually the awkward smile turned sweet, unceasingly engraved on the sides of his cherry lips. For some reason, when he said that Baby El is his biological child plus the speech of the grandfather. Makes her feel like there are thousands of butterflies tickling her. Davina frowned at a glance. Is this the effect of Mario's previous speech? Who keeps saying that Baby El is her real child? It was not the son of Arlana-whom she had known all along-until it involuntarily penetrated into her soul.


Can he hope like that? Baby El is a real baby. Why does it feel like something is strange. Oh, of course you are. She had never conceived and given birth.


“Where's Daddy?” The unexpected question from the grandfather makes Davina confused to answer and start from where. It's too far away he thinks.


This girl was stunned for quite a while. Didn't even realize another passenger had been sitting next to him as the train began to depart. At first glance Davina smelled the scent of mint that was coming out beside her. As well as the aura that dominated the surroundings. Instantly reminding him of the figure ....


This girl shakes. Ignoring his mind. He was more interested in answering the question of this pair of old men in front of him. “Eung, Grandpa, actually Dad---”


“You're the Daddy, son? You look a lot like this baby.”


“Yes, I'm his real Daddy ..”


Hearing this familiar-day bass-tongue sound in her ears made Davina turn her head quickly to her side. His eyes were perfectly rounded. Mouth open. It turned out that the passenger next to him was Mario Archielo. Why would this asshole be here?


“Baby, I'm worried about you guys. Why leave me without permission first, eum?”


Davina fell silent at the repressive remark. It sounds soft. But the meaning for this girl is so deep. Of course he's running away. Davina gulped her saliva with great difficulty. It's like his mouth doesn't produce saliva anymore.


“She's your wife?” ask Grandma enthusiastically about Mario.


“Yes, she's my wife.” Mario replied with a light smile. As if it were so. The tail of her eyes glanced at Davina who was staring silently, surprised at her sudden presence.


“I see's. Unexplained Grandpa already knew,” chirps grandfather nodded while nudging the grandmother's arm.


“Baby, why silent?” mario asked again to press Davina, make this girl chat, how to behave. Should she protest loudly that she is not Mario's wife and Baby El's mother in front of her grandmother and grandfather who was too enthusiastic about her and denied her words a moment ago. After all, the two passengers in front of him had gone too far to believe all his words.


“S-I should have asked you. Why are you here?” Davina asked fiercely after being able to master her shock.


“Ha ha ha.” Mario laughs. “Why ask so, Baby?” continued. The crisp voice of this man made the flow of blood of this girl rise, as if mocking her deeply.


Davina snorts at Mario's words. Instead of answering his question earlier, throw the question back at him.


“Baby, you know? I was so worried when you weren't in our room.” Mario suddenly hugged Davina tightly making this sweet girl suddenly gasp instead of playing. Soon Davina hit the broad shoulder of this man, trying to rebel.


A second later Mario let go of his embrace, then glanced at the old couple in front of him. Now the two held back an amused laugh seeing Davina's reaction to him. The corner of his lips grinned thinly imperceptibly. That's what he really wanted.


“Pardon my wife's attitude, Grandpa, Grandma.” Mario said politely, smiling widely at grandparents, now smiling at this round-eyed man.


“It's usually young people, don't apologize,” replied the grandfather.


“Yes, we understand. Ordinary if the wife snags, runs away from home and goes home to her parents,” timpal grandma chuckles amusedly. “I've also been like that.”


Mario's laughter became. He seemed very happy to be able to corner Davina. While this girl's jaw has hardened from earlier. The words of his grandmother and grandfather in front of him were already far from reality.


“I-it, seben--”


“Baby, are you still mad at me?” Mario said ambiguously, immediately cutting quickly the words of Davina who tried to return to denial.


“Gosh! You two were really a couple that reminded us of our youth. Funny and adorable,” interrupted grandma giggling, leaning her head on the grandfather's arm. Sluggishly.


Davina turned her face the other way, looking out the window of the carriage. This time he could not do much or protest. His attitude went wrong. Shut up, Mario's getting happier. Angry, even looks like a craggy wife. Yup. Her anger was precisely visible in the eyes of others like her being sulking at her husband. Moreover, his attitude was very supportive. Really am. Mario is smart to provoke the atmosphere and turn things around.


Geez. But the truth is not like that. Davina grumbled in her heart. He was angry not for sulking. He was angry because Mario was determined to chase him to the train. And maybe follow him to the home of his master?


Holy hooch! What's on this jerk's mind, so much as to chase after him? When Mario chases him home. That means ... could he tell his parents the truth in front of this man about the events of the past two years that he does not remember at all?


How did his parents react to seeing Mario?


Is it true what Mario said about it all?



Don't forget guys, beautiful & handsome brothers, sisters who emes 😍, love first let the spirit write the story 🤗😉, okay 👍.


Until again in the next chapter 🤗💜.