This Is Your Baby [Lat]

The Real Fact

“How are you, Mom? Long time no see.” The heavy and calm voice of Mario, able to sweep away the warmth that had just been created between Davina and her mother.

The girl glanced at Mario. Unexpectedly it turns out this man dared to greet the figure of his mother for the first time. He thought Mario would just be silent. Or worse, this man turned around and just left after delivering it to the front door. This girl sneered at Mario's expression, never changing at all. Since the first time he saw her. Stay cool. When you see it so that it can control the situation, really Davina is curious.

What about his heart?

Was there just a hint of wavering feeling in the corner of his heart when he saw Baby El, as well as the figure of his mother and father?

Davina put her shoulders down. Then her iris turned to look at the curious expression of what this middle-aged woman in front of her would bring; it was motionless sculpting. The woman fell silent, unable to open a word of her voice. His surprise siphoned off his attention, completely fixed on Mario.

This girl tilted her head when she saw her expression of anger very clearly imprinted on her mother's old face. Yeah, anyone would be upset if they found out that***had made their child miserable - standing right in front of his eyes. A year without news, it has now resurfaced, having relinquished responsibility to her sister, Arlana.

One more Davina was curious, how her parents reacted when they found out Mario's words; for a day this was always buzzed by the eagle-eyed man. That Davina is the wife of Mario, the biological mother of Baby El, and that was raped by Mario is not Arlana but herself. The girl cleared her throat as she felt the awward atmosphere between them becoming more and more real.

“Mom? Where's Daddy?” Davina asked, trying to slightly melt the hot atmosphere around her.

“Eh? A-it's in the room, still sleeping ... Mommy taste,” replied Ny. Oswalden was a little surprised, while his eyes never escaped looking at Mario.

“Oh ..” Davina nodded small. Tuck his bangs to the side of his ear and resume his speech, “does Mommy know Mario? Mommy tah-”

“Of course Mommy knows him, Nak.” Rush Ms. Oswalden cuts Davina's speech; intending to ask her a long way about Baby El's biological father. The middle-aged woman stared completely at her sweet daughter. Smiled bitterly when he saw the innocent face of Davina in front of him. Seeing the innocence of Davina's eyes and then switch to look at Mario's cold face in turn, there was a throbbing pain in his heart. Instantly the shadow of the past two years experienced by his daughter danced clearly in the corner of his eye. It seems, the incident had just experienced his daughter.

“If Mommy knows who Mar---” is

“Darling, you look so tired. Come in and rest in the room with Baby El.” Again, for the second time, ma'am. Oswalden cuts Davina's speech. Exclaiming Davina's cooling cheeks, trying to maintain a clumsy smile on her old face, amidst the intense rumbling that churned within her mind.

“But, Mom-” Davina did not continue her objection, when she saw the mother's pity face, begging her to leave her mother and Mario, just alone. I don't know what these two people will talk about. In fact, Davina also wants to ask her mother questions and right in front of Mario. Very curious to know the truth behind it, who between his parents or Mario had lied to him.

“Alright, Mom ..” Davina answered with a heavy heart, stepping into her family's minimalist home. At first glance he saw the expression of Mario's face bowed unreadable. In the heart of this girl sneered while her iris met a look with Mario's gray iris. The man realized when Davina noticed him so closely. She smiled faintly at Davina's slender back, away from her sight with her biological baby, Baby El.

　

　

　

*this Is Your Baby*

　

　

　

“Mom, Dad---”

　

Plaques

　

For the umpteenth time. Mario felt a stinging heat radiating down the side of his right cheek. The full throbbing in his chest, clogging up his finely rustling blood flow rained down on his entire heart.

“Still have the guts you call us Mommy and Daddy .. after what you did to our daughter! **** don't know yourself!”

Mario fell silent, his lips twitching to say a word. She was helplessly bowed as she listened to the fury rising up within the middle-aged woman - sitting on the long sofa next to her side.

On the other side, Mr. Oswalden looked calm. Just now the middle-aged man had joined his wife and-still-in-waiting this. Previously, Mr. Oswalden told the two men - just standing in the doorway of the house - to enter immediately, and finish inside. It is not good in the middle of the night to flutter outside the house which will certainly invite questions around their neighbors.

“You're aware?! What did you do to our Vina! You hamili him. You married her just to avoid responsibility, and then you dumped her. Quite satisfied are you making our son miserable. ****!”

Mario was getting bowed in staring blankly at the tips of his bare toes. While his ears continued to listen to the heartache babble of his mother-in-law. Now what can he do? Silence does not answer for past mistakes.

“Also your family, Archielo. Not much different from their bad behavior towards our daughter, what a concern,” said sharply Ny. Oswalden. The glowing red glow was so obvious in her brown iris, the pain she had been throwing all of it on the person that caused her daughter to be what she is today.

“Now what do you want to come here again, ha! Want to destroy the quiet life my daughter is living right now!” screeched at the middle-aged woman, the volume of her voice grew even higher.

“Quiet, darling. There's Vina sleeping in her room.”

Momentarily Ms. Oswalden sat back on the couch. Take a deep breath. Yes, he did not realize, there was a figure being talked about currently asleep in his room. Really he did not want the innocent figure of his daughter to hear this painful talk.

Mario looked up at his in-laws face in turn. Frowning without finding a single fact. When examined from the tone of Mr. Oswalden was full of fearful signals in it. So, it's true that Davina's parents kept Davina's bitter past a secret.

Mario took a deep breath. Order's done? Just like that? After finding out Baby El's biological son, then giving up the responsibility like he did a year ago?

“I don't think it's done yet." Mario.

“So what do you want?” ask Mr. Oswalden did not understand.

“Selling!” Mario said firmly, looking into the eyes of the middle-aged man's eagle sitting opposite to him - on the long sofa.

Mr. Oswalden. “What other explanation do you want to know, Rio?”

“Everything.” Mario licked his fleeting lips, wetting his dry lips. “I want to know Vina's condition, why she doesn't remember everything, and ..” Mario paused his sentence. Exhaling as a feeling of tightness filled his chest. Especially the questions that will be thrown to the person responsible for the answers he seeks;

“Me-why ... You don't speak honestly to Vina, b-that Baby El is her biological child, and .... also about me.”

Long silence ensues between Mario and both Davina's parents. Until finally Mr. Oswalden decided to open it all up.

“Three months ago, Vina had an accident. Until he suffers from retrograde amnesia, and forgets the events of the past two years, including Baby El, also you ..” Mr. Oswalden took a deep breath for a moment, and resumed his speech.

“Maybe it's God's way to erase the bitter memories he's received all along. Until we choose the path not to reopen that painful past on Vina.”

“As say Baby El is Lana's biological child, her sister? Why should I talk like that?” Mario regrets Davina's parents' actions, supports the girl's memory loss and aggravates her.

Even Davina is indoctrinated in the dogmas given by her parents. Until it seeps into Davina's newly formed memory, that Baby El is really the biological child of her brother - Arlana, as well as the actions that Mario did over Arlana not himself. That's why, every time Mario explains, it will be very difficult to accept Davina's common sense.

“That we did so that Vina could be happy, looking back at her future with Baby El, without any more shadow of the dark past haunting her.”

“It was wrong, you guys were wrong. I accept if you don't acknowledge me and tell Vina who I am. But at least ..” Mario paused his sentence, clenching both of his hands, as if grasping a wound in his heart.

“...Vina also has the right to know that she has a baby, her biological child ..” Mario smirked, biting her lips hard. Trying to muffle his heart wounds.

Both of Davina's parents fell silent, they realized Mario's words. They have wrongly decided, it will have a bad impact on the future of their favorite grandson - Baby El himself later.

Is that why Arlana, at the end of her life, decided to reveal their secret?

Arlana realizes, Davina has the right to know who Baby El really is, by reuniting her sister with Mario. Through the meeting of these two figures, it will reveal the story behind other stories, that Baby El is the biological child of Davina and Mario. Not what the girl had believed all along, that Baby El was Arlana's biological child.

　

　

　

*this Is Your Baby*

　

　

　

On the other hand, without realizing it. The girl was sitting limp on the stairs. When she heard her mother's screech, Davina immediately came out, finding out the cause. And the truth is what he knows.

Baby El is actually his real son and Mario.

All this time, his parents lied to him so that he did not experience the bitter incident back.

What kind of bitter incident?

Like Mario said, he raped her?

Is that so?

Davina walked gontai to her room. Didn't want the three men to catch their important conversation. Enough is! Knowing Baby El her biological child just makes Davina's world a somersault. He couldn't hear the other conversation.

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

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