Chapter 107: Chapter 107
5 Years Later....
Enjoy the view that is currently visible in our backyard. Sean is enjoying his role as a father to our son, Danish, who is currently 5 years old, they are playing with their own potato gun. Sean taught our son many things, and it’s no wonder that Danish was able to accept everything his father taught him, even he could improvise well. I smiled through the kitchen window as I watched Sean act out a shot from Danish, dramatic and ridiculous. He dropped his body on the grass garden while placing one hand on the part of his heart, because it was the part that was hit by the shot. Danish approached Sean then dropped his tiny body onto the man’s body, Sean hugged him and they laughed together, my smile grew wider seeing the behavior of the two of them.
“Mrs Valentino, lunch is ready.” Mrs. Liam interrupts my time enjoying the good stuff. I went from the kitchen to the backyard to approach them and invite them to lunch. Danish ran towards me as I approached the father and son, I lowered myself so that I was parallel to him, then his arms wrapped around my neck.
“Dad is very bad at playing,” he said which made my eyes widen, he always wanted to look better than his father, I know where that attitude came from, he ended his embrace Sean came and joined us.
“Because Daddy sucks at playing you have to teach him,” I said then glanced at Sean, his brow furrowed for a split second as he glanced at me, I knew he wanted to protest my statement, because to be honest, he was the one who taught Danish to play potato gun.
“No, Dad can teach himself he’s an adult.”
Sean and I suddenly laughed hearing that, Danish looked confused because of our laughter.
“Okay, enough playing, now it’s time for us to eat after that take a nap.”
The three of us walked out of the backyard with Danish in our midst.
“But Dad and I are going to play the newest game Dad just bought, I’ve had enough sleep anyway.” Oh, boys! Did he get this denial attitude from me?? Dewi Innerku showed a smile advertising her toothpaste.
My gaze turned to Sean, I looked at him with a ‘No longer dear’ look, Sean really spoiled his son in terms of toys, he didn’t hesitate to buy the latest toy trends for his son, so, Danish’s playroom which is the second largest room after our room is full of toys. Collection. Starting from action figures superhero, play station, lego, toy cars and robots. I just got dizzy looking at it, fortunately Danish is a responsible child, after playing he can clean his own toys, store them in the place I have provided, Sean and I taught him to be responsible for himself and his belongings from an early age. Sean showed his apologetic expression, I took a deep breath after chuckling in annoyance. Time for me to find an excuse so Danish can take a nap.
“Dad has some work to do this afternoon, right??”
I glared at him to get him to agree with my reasoning. Danish looked up at Sean to ask for reassurance.
“I promise to take you to play with our newest collection on Sunday.”
Good, it’s still Wednesday, I smiled gratefully at Sean.
“Okay, no problem, I still have time to get ready I won’t lose,” said Danish excitedly.
One of the special things about Danish, he doesn’t give up easily and always plans something before he acts, he is just like his father, controlled. His presence in the midst of our family, has changed Sean a lot in my eyes. The first time she held Danish in her arms, she cried and then a happy smile appeared on her face. Until now, Danish is very close to his father, although that doesn’t mean my relationship with my son is not as close and close as Sean did, we both worked together in terms of raising him. He never again had bad dreams like he often had, doctor Merlin was very happy to hear that from me, that I was able to make him come out of the dark shadows of his childhood, make him see the world make him feel worthy of love and feel the sincerity of my love for him, give him a full life. Better and fulfill my promise to him.
Who said marriage was easy?? However, marrying a man who has almost everything but is fragile on the inside is a miracle to me, like black and white. But I chose not to give up on him, because while being with him, I learned to love until I fell too deep into the abyss of my feelings, until I felt the more I loved him the more I couldn’t live without him, the more I became one with him so that when I had to be forced to separate with it is like tearing a cloth. Because of that feeling, my love deepened, even seemed blind because if he left me, I would feel like in hell for the rest of my life. Not because of the pain of him leaving me, but rather the beautiful memories of being with him that will always torment me. However, despite all the bad assumptions, at least for now, he and I are enjoying this good time and continuing our little family life which we will be filled with happiness.