Buried Love's
The Part 27
“For what permission if your hand has already grabbed me,” grumbled Colvert. But he did not rebel, just silent when there was a heavy hand coiled on his tiny body.
Arsen chuckled until there was a clear circle did not feel dripping from the tail of the eye. He had never cried before, not even for anyone. Just this time the man shed tears of guilt for making his son grow up without his affection.
The man kissed the top of the son's head. It's nice that Colvert didn't rebel. Letting that tiny head sink into the chest of his field. “Because I don't want to be rejected, so I just hugged.”
Colvert just throbbing. He was silent because he felt comfortable. So now know what it's like to have a Daddy. Like someone was protecting.
Colvert did call Steven with Daddy. But, she knew that her mommy never liked or reciprocated the man's feelings. So, his closeness with Steven has not been embraced if he is sick. It may be limited to accompany play or shuttle. So, what Arsen—Daddy does is something new that is so warm.
If you are sick, Colvert is always treated by Bellinda, alone. No one helps or takes turns. Not because no one cared, but the mother of one child did not tell anyone about the difficulties that were being experienced. Even to his parents.
“Colvert likes to be hugged Daddy?” asked Arsen while the hand on the head of the child was rubbing gently the bushy hair of the little one.
The boy nodded. “Usually Mommy is hugging.” Colvert looks teary. There was another exhilarating feeling seeping in the chest.
Maybe for the past month Colvert and Arsen have always been seen fighting, fighting, not getting along. But, who would have thought that in the heart of the boy just did not want to hurt the feelings of his mommy who had parted with his daddy, if he showed closeness.
Colvert was happy when he heard about his daddy. But, he tried not to show after seeing there is a sad look on the face of the Mommy when telling about how the relationship in the past. So, with her thoughts either right or wrong, she chose not to get too close to her daddy.
“No need, his parents have already apologized, they also accidentally.” Bellinda's voice answered. The woman had just woken up and found a calming sight. Eventually the two people could be at peace as well.
Arsen sees the ex-wife with no intention of moving on from Colvert's side. “Even need to be advised not to be naughty when at school. If it's like this that my son loses,” grunted.
“No need to prolong the problem,” said Bellinda. He stood up and gave permission to two other men of that age. “I go to the toilet for a while.”
After Bellinda's departure, Arsen looked at his son, but Colvert was also looking at him. “Mommy you're too good, huh? Do you ever feel like an angel?”
“Indeed, then you are the devil.” Colvert stuck out his tongue after mocking his daddy. “So, angels and demons do not match. One place in heaven, another in hell.”
Arsen was so anxious to hear the response of his son who was still asking for a fight when he was sick. He pulled the little guy's nose.
“Sick!” Colvert hit Arsen's hand using his unharmed hand.
“Sorry.” Arsen hugged again, this time his right hand was thrust into the neck of the child to be used as a pillow. “I'm sorry Daddy, huh? Because it's too late to know you're in this world. I'm really sorry I made you grow up to this size without a full family.” Scrubbed Colvert's forehead until a drop of tear fell there. “I'll make amends for that, give me a chance to give you affection.”