Behind The Divorce
Chapters 124. Birthmarks

The soft voice that sounded just then, instantly jolted Lean and Caitlyn together. From behind her husband's back, Caitlyn could see the graceful figure that a few hours ago stood with a happy twinkle while clasping the hands of Cecilia–the man Caitlyn hated the most in the world.

“Mommy?” caitlyn whisper.

Slowly Lean straightened his back and helped his wife to sit up and lean well. Two pillows he had stacked to be able to refute his wife's delicate back.

After making sure his wife was comfortable, Lean then showered the beautiful face with many kisses. Starting from the forehead, eyes, nose, cheeks, and finally he gave a small lum* on Caitlyn's lips that looked a little pale. At least he did not care about anyone in the room and watched. Yeah, Lean is that bad.

“All right now, yeah. Talk to your mother. You miss him, ‘kan?” lean and Caitlyn asked. “After that, there's something I want to ask you, honey. But talk to your mother first.”

Lean smiled and moved away from his wife's body, allowing Mrs Vargas to draw closer to her. Lean herself then moved from there. Just turning around, he was a little shocked by the whereabouts of the father and Doctor Vargas.

He widened his steps towards the seat of the two men there, letting the women with their affairs.

“Papa? Since when is Papa here?” ask Lean. At first glance he looked at Doctor Vargas who was sitting there. Lean then threw a small smile. “Halo, Doc.” He dropped his body weight next to his father.

“Papa no need to answer your question. You have to answer papa.”'s questions Hadya's face looked serious and looked a little angry. “Where is Jerry? Why haven't you three phones been in contact since? You deliberately make papa worry?” cecar Hadya unmitigatedly in front of Doctor Vargas.

“Sorry, Pa. Lean doesn't want Papa to worry, that's all. At that hour I knew Papa had rested. As long as Lean can handle it yourself why should papa ngerepotin again that way, ’kan?” Answer relaxed and straightforward.

“You ... since when do you calm down if you're not home, huh? You who walk alone papa worried, this is your way bring papa's ghost, Lean. Papa's grandson is also coming. So how come papa's not worried about trying? You are just there. Papa wants to beat you up if anything happens with Caitlyn,” furious Hadya.

“Yes, Lean is wrong. Sorry, Pa.” Choose surrender. His body was very tired and did not want to argue with the father.

Doctor Vargas who saw a small debate between father and son became a smile of his own. He seemed to see the image of the daddy fighting with the youngest in the Vargas family.

She remembered her sister who had refused to attend their family's event since morning. For some reason, the young nineteen-year-old man chose to return to his apartment.

I'll call him tomorrow morning.

“Then what does the doctor say?” ask Hadya again.

“Em, the doctor said he was just a little shocked, stressed, and exhausted, Pa.” Lean replied in a slow tone.

Hadya glanced at him sharply. “Well, ‘kan, papa warned you earlier, Lean. Now it's true. You screwed up your wife's mind by forcing her to spontaneously know that. Obviously she's in shock, Lean. Ah, if there wasn't Doctor Vargas here, papa would've beaten you. But dear papa with the reputation of leader Sanjaya Group,”, said Hadya while patting his son's shoulder.

An upset came out of Lean's lips. “From earlier papa has destroyed my reputation, Pa.” Lean turned to Doctor Vargas. “You must be laughing at me, ‘kan, Doc? Ngaku only, as long as you do not look at pity let alone stare lightly.” This could be a warning.

Instantly Doctor Vargas ketar-ketir. The blaster-faced man gulped his saliva roughly. Lean's flat face was able to make someone intimidated, especially if she flashed a sharp gaze. Doctor Vargas has seen that a lot and he doesn't dare.

“Ah, then excuse me to come out, Sir. Sorry–”

“No, no. It's not a problem, Doctor. Stay here because I have something to say.” Lean's got Doctor Vargas. He looked at his father. “Is this the right time according to Papa?” ask the father.

“Papa thought so, Nak.” Hadya agreed.

“What do you do, Mrs Vargas?” lean's jolt instantly distanced the woman's hand from his wife's body.

The man swiftly blocked Caitlyn's body from Mrs Vargas' sight. His face showed dislike. Seeing the middle-aged woman who almost took off the patient's shirt while wearing his wife, Lean immediately became angry.

“Sorry, but whoever you are, I don't allow you to take off my wife's clothes. I think it's disrespectful, Madam. Especially here there are still other men besides me her husband!” said Lean firmly and impressed ketus.

Mrs Vargas stood with a confused and shocked face. “Em, sorry but this is not–”

“It's not like I thought, is it? You almost took off my wife's clothes,” sergeant Lean.

“Al, what are you doing? You are rude to Mommy, Honey.” complained Caitlyn while pulling her husband's back shirt.

Lean turned around and looked at his wife. “I'm sorry, Honey. But I don't like to see him open your shirt. You want papa to see your body?” whispered Lean with a fury.

“This is not the kayak you think, Al. Mommy just wants something. In this part there is my birthmark, ‘kan?” Caitlyn raised her hand slightly and pointed at one part of the body a few centi under the armpits.

Lean shook her head with choked breath.“No, Baby. That's my privacy. Don't want any!” push Lean firmly.

How not, the body part shown by the wife is almost close to Lean's favorite part. To be able to see it clearly must remove the bra first. Ah, Lean has seen it even every day. Thinking of others to see, he would absolutely not allow it.

“Darling, who is it? That's my mommy, hey.” Caitlyn is not thinking about her husband.

Lean exhaled her tired breath. “Iya, Darling. I know, but there's not just us here. Noh, there's two other men here. Please, don't make me permission, yeah.” Put on a pleading look.

Caitlyn glanced in annoyance, but Mrs Vargas instantly brokered the couple's little debate.

“Em, come on, Mr. Vargas. Have you ever seen that sign?” ask carefully.

Lean grunts. “Of course, Mistress. She's my wife. Every inch of his body I know because every day I strip him–aaarrrgggh, yes, dear. I don't talk anymore.” The man grimaced as a hard pinch from Caitlyn landed on his stomach.

Mrs Vargas did not speak and smiled at Lean and Caitlyn. He could see clearly the magnitude of Young Master Sanjaya's love for his daughter. The same was done by Hadya and Doctor Vargas. They also watched the debate scene with a smile and a small slug. Moreover, Hadya, she was already very familiar with the excessive jealousy of her son.

“The essence of the sign is on him, Madam.No need to doubt. I guarantee one hundred percent. If you don't believe me, it just so happens that we're in the hospital, so please just do a DNA test to further prove if my wife is your daughter.” Lean gave advice.

“No need, because she is my daughter!”

Everyone gasped because the voice came not only from Mrs Vargas alone, but also from someone who had just walked in and stood in front of the ward door.

...TBC...

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