Daddy My Son's
31. Resembled

Verrel descended from the lap of Toshigawa's mistress and approached Toshigawa, who was next to his wife.

"Mr Toshigawa, may I call you Opa?" verrel asked for the man's approval.

"How do you know my name? Heum?" mr. Toshigawa looked at Verrel's handsome face full of admiration, he lowered his face to get closer to the boy's face.

"So I heard Mommy say your name, Mr. Toshigawa," said Verrel, looking closely at the face of the man in front of him who was spontaneously smiling to hear his answer.

"Smart boy," Mr. Toshigawa chuckled while rubbing Verrel's hair buds in a fit of anxiety.

"Is it because you called my wife Oma, so you want to call me Opa?" ask again. For some reason, hearing the boy's voice answer his question, his heart felt happy.

"Yes, even if you don't mind," said Verrel still staring fixedly at the face of the old man his grandfather's age, but the white hair on his head is not as much as his grandfather's.

"Of course I don't mind, you can call me Opa little guy. You're so smart," praised Mr. Toshigawa, getting more and more anxious and gently rubbing back the hair of the boy who was able to steal his heart.

"Thank you Opa" Verrel immediately smiled broadly, quickly grabbing Toshigawa's hand and kissing the back of the man's hand until his saliva stuck there, making the old man even more chuckling, because she saw Verrel doing it to her on purpose.

Verrel turned to Ferdinand who was next to his grandfather who was standing, he looked up, looking at the tall, mature man before him.

"Uncle, can you bend your knees?" pinta Verrel by touching Ferdinand's knee that was as high as his waist.

"I had trouble seeing Uncle's face" he continued to raise his face.

"Of course you can" Ferdinand immediately complied with Verrel's request with a smile on his face.

All who saw the interaction of the two smiled, and chuckled, especially Madame Toshigawa, he felt moved to see his son could be so friendly to a Verrel, he said, whereas all this time his son was always cold to everyone without knowing the age, including himself and his husband as his parents, Ferdinand did have introverted nature since childhood, very different from her inner Verrel.

"Why didn't Uncle bring Uncle's kids here?" verrel asked looking at Ferdinand's face which was now a bit familiar with him.

"Uncle has no children. Does Verrel want to be Uncle's son? Heums? Oma said, our faces are similar. Your age, Uncle's face is the same as yours" Ferdinand said, looking down at Verrel's sharp nose while developing a faint smile.

"really?" verrel said with a questionable look.

"Yes, that's right. Come here, sitting on Uncle's lap," Ferdinand sat his body on the sofa of the living room and patted his upper thigh so that the boy sat there. "Uncle will show Verrel something" he added.

Verrel approaching. The boy obeyed as Ferdinand grabbed his tiny body and lifted it up and sat on his lap. Ferdinand's blood flow again rippled, as Verrel's butt landed perfectly on his lap. There was a sense of happiness that he was unable to express with words.

"Look at this," Ferdinand opened a gallery on his cell phone that he took out of his wretched pocket.

All the pairs of eyes that had been paying attention to the interaction between Ferdinand and Verrel, the more the focus looked towards the two who were watching the phone screen that Ferdinand was scrolling through.

"Verrel never wore a shirt like this Uncle," the boy looked at Ferdinand who was holding him.

"Yes, Uncle is right, we are indeed similar," Verrel agreed with a small laugh.

"So how? Verrel wants to be Uncle's son? Heum?" repeated Ferdinand again a little seducing.

"No-no-no Uncle's. Verrel already has Daddy.," Reject Verrel raw while moving his tiny index finger ruffled.

"No? Why not baby? Heum?" Ferdinand looked at the handsome boy in front of him with a hearty look, hoping that what he was doing would be sympathetic to the boy.

"Daddy Joe cannot be replaced by anyone, including Uncle," Verrel said in an adorable lisp.

The two continued to argue with each other, while Virranda who saw it smiled to herself, "You're right baby, Joe's position in our hearts is indeed irreplaceable by anyone, including your new Uncle."

Virranda's attitude was not separated from the attention of Ferdinad, the man was secretly always glancing at him with the tail of his eyes.

Lirasa shifted her seat, then pointed her body to the right where Madame Toshigawa was sitting near her husband. "Is it true, as a child Mr Ferdinand was very similar to our grandson Verrel Madam?" tanyanya.

"That's right Madam," said the middle-aged woman smiling faintly.

"Does Madam keep her picture on Madam's phone?" the look on Lirasa's face showed great curiosity, he really hoped that the guest had a photo like Ferdinand had seen on Verrel.

"There's Madam. It was precisely me who photographed it from our old album and sent it to Kwang, because at first Kwang also did not expect it," he said excitedly. The woman immediately grabbed the bag she was carrying and took the phone from inside.

After a few seconds, Toshigawa's mistress brought her phone closer to Lirasa."Don't they look a lot like Madam?" he said while smiling.

"Much!" Lirasa spontaneously smothered her mouth, while the other hand brought closer the phone belonging to Toshigawa mistress who was holding onto her face.

Seeing the response of his mother's stiffened face in shock, Virranda immediately shifted her seat to docked.

"How could it be so similar?"lirih Virranda was no less surprised by the face stiffened, after seeing a photo on the cellphone screen owned by Toshigawa

"It seems that master Ferdinand and Virranda are indeed fools." lordsman Loenhard suddenly chimed in, making everyone look at his collar intently.

"But don't talk like that." Larisa scolded her husband. "I'm sorry my husband Mr. Ferdinand Kwang, Mr. and Mrs Toshigawa," said Lirasa, who felt very bad for his guests.

"Aren't the two of them we've already been betrothed before" Loenhard said, looking at his wife.

"What do you mean, Papi?" Virranda looked at her father, asking for an explanation.

"Pi, here there is Verrel, it is not appropriate to discuss it, let alone our daughter is married," Lirasa said looking at her husband. The atmosphere of the family room suddenly feels like horror.

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