This Is Your Baby [Lat]

Another Lie

“Why just glared at Mr. Rio's? Please eat, don't hesitate. (=^▽^=)”

“Eh? Eung ..” Mario just mumbled indistinctly. Repeatedly rubbed his neck. Should he reject it, objecting to the results of his sweet figure's cooking creations? He stared at it without winking at all at the nearly-scorched-food-right in front of him. So Davina didn't mess around, did she give him this food? Mario blinked his round eyes, in disbelief.

This man grimaced faintly, looking fixed on his steamed fries. Then switch to looking at Davina; also enjoy the same breakfast menu with her. The food looks delicious and is very different from his.

Why could it be so different? Mario sat up many times while exhaling a heavy breath.

“Well, the quiche is done,” cried his mother Davina came interjecting from behind Mario.

“Woah, finally the awaited menu comes also.” Davina said excitedly, her eyes sparkling as her mother put down a large plate of food. Not much different from Davina. Mario breathed a sigh of relief, at least he could still eat other food, besides this formless food in front of him.

“Yup! Eat that tire-jeez! Why is the food with you Rio!”

“I-it ..” Mario scratched his nape. His eyes were looking straight at Davina. That sweet figure piqued sharply at him.

“Vina! Didn't Mommy tell you to throw it away?! Why did you give it to Rio? What if he has a stomachache because of your failed cooking!” The middle-aged woman nagged, immediately stood up and snatched away the charred food.

Davina squealed in annoyance. “Ck! Let it go, Mom. Looks like he likes it. Proof he didn't protest.”

“Can't be so, Vina. So you have to learn to cook. Let's serve a decent meal to Rio.” His mother grumbled, sitting back down after throwing the charred food into the trash.

“Hn, make what, Mom. It has nothing to do with him anyway.” Davina grumbled in annoyance. Again his mother attributed he had to cook for Mario. Even if he knows the real reason.

“Of course ad---”

“Hush! Don't fuss! It's not good to talk a lot when eating.” The head of the family finally interrupted the conversation - at least to lose - between his wife and daughter. Without any objection, the two obeyed the words of their head of the family. Be quiet and enjoy their food. Similarly, Mario, only became a listener when both pairs of mothers and children were at odds with each other talking about it.

“Vina.”

Davina looked up, looking into the eyes of her father's eagle as she called out her name. “Why, Dad?”

“After breakfast and help Mommy settle down. There's something important Daddy wants to talk to you in the living room.”

“En ..” Davina's chocolate iris immediately turned to look at Mario, pretending to eat his breakfast the morning. Samar Davina could catch the uneasiness within the man.

　

　

　

*this Is Your Baby*

　

　

　

Davina had expected it and was not too surprised, when finally her parents told her honestly. That Baby El-in his arms-is his biological son. Mario is also her husband. The sweet figure took a deep breath at the same time closed both of his eyes. Trying to control his emotions. Even though he knew it long before. But, in fact. It still hurts in the heart. Especially she didn't know why her parents would lie to her.

“Why? Why are you saying it now, Dad? Mommy's? That Baby El is my son and Mario ..” shrewd Davina so hoarse as she opened her eyes, while her hands clenched holding Baby El.

“I-it ..” Both of Davina's parents were unable to speak. Should they say honestly, that they lied for Davina's sake. As parents, they could not see their daughter suffer again.

“I!”

All eyes turned to the source of the hoarse and heavy voice; interrupting the conversation. Mario clenched both his hands. Take a deep breath before exhaling again. It's time to invent another lie, according to Davina's own parents' wishes.

“I was the one who told your two parents and Arlana to lie.” After saying the most painful sentence. Mario's world is about to collapse. He really doesn't want to lie. However, what power. Nor did he want to, Davina recalled that bitter experience - the result of her own actions.

“What?! You told them to lie?!” Davina growled, clenching both of her hands. Enragement peaked. He's upset why Mario would do all this to him.

It was unexpected that behind his parents lied to him, it turns out Mario was the one who did control it. Oh, so this is why. Why are her parents and Arlana so hard to tell who Baby El's real father is to her.

“Why? Why, you can do it to me Mario! It turns out you are indeed ****. If not Lana who opened all this, maybe this secret will not open,” he continued bitterly with his voice increasingly hoarse and the volume of sound increasing, his breathing was increasingly irregular.

All speechless. It does. If it wasn't Arlana speaking, they might not have gotten to this point.

“Vina! Don't curse Rio like that ..” His mother stroked Davina's skinny arm. Trying to calm his daughter's emotions, as well as feeling guilty for Mario who covered up the real events, at the behest of her and her own husband.

“Mommy says don't curse Mario? Oh christ! He's***, Mom! He could leave me for whatever reason, and then tell Mom, Daddy, and Lana to lie. Shouldn't he be called--”

“That's all because you're alone!”

“What?! Because me?!” Davina's eyes are perfectly rounded hearing Mario's accusations against her. Not much different from both parents Davina, equally surprised. But in a different sense. They wondered what kind of false story Mario had written to his daughter this time.

Mario smiled faintly at Davina's reaction, making her feel much relaxed and calm.

“Ya, because you ..” press Mario, accidentally pause his sentence. Changing the position of his legs, stacking his right foot on his left foot, then continuing his delayed speech.

“...maybe you don't remember the real events anymore. Actually, a year ago you ran away from my mansion, sulking at me. And go back to your parents' house here.”

Davina's jaw almost fell. Then snorted loudly hearing the facts. I don't think he has accepted this reality. Turns out he was the cause? Any timing? Davina scratched her head, in disbelief.

Mario grinned at the face of Davina who was in severe shock. In his heart he was very grateful to a pair of grandmothers and grandfathers, when he was on the train at that time. Thanks to those who teased Davina and herself, making her inspired and applying their words into a perfect lie.

While Davina's parents were pounding, little dehumidifiers heard Mario's idea. Far beyond their estimates.

“Then why did I run away?” urged Davina to want to know, still do not accept the actual facts.

“We had a big fight. You ...” Mario closed his eyes. Unable to say the next one. But this has to be resolved.

“I? Why?”

“You accused me of having an affair with another woman. That's not true at all.”

“Hn, it might be true. The proof is I ran away. There's no way I'm just leaving without a cause.”

“Vina, which Rio said is correct. Mommy guaranteed that. The photo you saw back then was just a Rio.” family engineering His mother interrupts, supporting Mario's lies.

“Engineering family Mario?”

“Yes. Rio family actually does not like your presence in his family.” The middle-aged woman peeked sharply at Mario.

Mario threw his face in the other direction. Yes, what her mother-in-law said was true. His family doesn't like Davina, and it's not made up. It's just that, Davina's cause went from her mansion in other content. In fact, he was the one who kicked Davina out. Davina didn't run away.

“His family doesn't like me?” davina asked more about herself. His memory goes back to yesterday afternoon. When he stepped on the terrace of the Archielo family mansion. And meet them. So that was why, the two women in the Archielo family were looking at him so cynically. Hate his presence.

But ... Why hate it? What reason? Or maybe they married secretly? Did he and Mario love each other in the past?

The questions swirled in his mind. And Davina needs an immediate answer, to relieve the throbbing pain in her head. Somehow, hearing Mario's family hate him so much, made his head feel like it wanted to break, as if forcing him to remember events in the past.

“In the past did we love each other?”

“Yes, of course we love each other. If not for what we are married ..” Mario was downcast, speechless as he said things that went against his reality.

“Only. Because of the matter of the photo, you were so mad at me, without knowing the real evidence, you walked away from me. Then I picked you back to our mansion. But you refused my invitation. You get out of the car, run and .. accidents are inevitable. You finally got amnesia, and forgot about me and Baby El in your life.”

Mario's hands clenched tightly, it hurt to think that Davina had completely forgotten about him and Baby El, and that it was not made up at all.

“Then, in order to avoid the trauma of an accident and calm you down, I told your parents to lie. Just watching you from a distance. Waiting for you to completely recover from your amnesia ..”

Mario let out a short sigh, and frowned faintly.

And when it happens .. when you recall everything. So my words today are a fake. And my biggest mistake was actually dumping you with the fetus you were carrying at the time, Baby Eleanore Archielo.

I'm sorry Vina, for this lie and for my mistake. If in the future your memory returns intact, I sincerely apologize for today. Maybe I won't have time to say it again. All I know for sure, you're gonna get hurt because of me ....

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

See you in the next chapter of 🤗💜.