Daddy My Son's

Daddy My Son's
86. Verrel Request


Verrel runs to Joe and Virranda, who are still talking to Tosihagawa and his parents.


"Mommy! Daddy!" yelled Verrel who was only a few more footsteps would reach his parents.


"What's up, honey? How did you run like that?" virranda asked stroking the straight hair of her son who was hugging her with a breath of gasp from exhaustion.


"Can Verrel replace Uncle Kwang's call with Papa?!" verrel asked spontaneously with his loud voice, offsetting his still-hunting breath.


"Said Uncle, must ask permission first Mommy and Daddy!" keep the boy again.


Of course, everyone who was there looked at each other, Virranda was no exception. The woman again felt worried, afraid that her son would be taken by Ferdinand. "Has he not satisfied, his son is 13? Why are you still after my son?" virranda said in his heart.


Mr. Toshigawa, just speechless, as did Mr. Loenhard and his wife. They understood, if it wasn't easy for Virranda, after what Ferdinand had done to her.


Getting approval from Virranda alone for Verrel's life is financed by his biological father, for them it is more than enough. The parents only noticed the interaction between Verrel and his mother who seemed hesitant to answer.


"Can't Mom?" urged Verrel with a face that was clear, looking up his face to look at Virranda who was still silent.


The little boy did not understand the dilemmas of adult life that seemed complicated, and all ended up concerning self-esteem.


"Come here's Daddy's hotshot," call Joe to spread his arms so that the boy turns into his arms.


"Why would Verrel call Uncle Kwang Papa? Does Verrel know what Papa means?" joe said he wanted to know where his son's understanding of the call he wanted to attach to his biological father.


"Know Dad dong," said Verrel staring at Joe.


"What dong, explain to Daddy," Joe asked. He lifted up the tiny body of Verrel sitting on his lap and hugged him with affection.


"The father calls a son to his father, just as Verrel calls Daddy" the boy explained. "Verrel, would you like to have Papa like Uncle Kwang too, could Dad?" it's on Joe.


"May dong" said Joe, smiling gently as he rubbed the child's hair.


"Joe," Virranda's eyes instantly widened, not expecting Joe to say that to Verrel. While the boy looked a little scared, because his mother never showed an extreme face in front of him.


"Relax, dear" Joe glanced at Virranda so that his wife would not dispute his words in the situation. He realized, it should not be him who allows or decides it, but Virranda his mother. But for that matter, Joe has his own reasons.


"Uncle Kwang already has many children, while Daddy and Mommy only have Verrel," said Virranda trying to talk as softly as possible.


"That's Mom, Verrel wants to be Uncle Kwang's son, Verrel's been lonely, had no friends at home. Accompanied only by Aunts and comics, "the boy complained honestly.


"Still say Grandpa Uban! Verrel wants it now!" verrel said impatiently.


Mr. Loenhard could only cough to hear himself being carried by the grandson. Lirasa held back her smile, seeing Verrel's stubborn act, inheriting Virranda's and her husband's traits.


While the Verrel hobby that likes to collect his female friends from school, maybe because the boy feels lonely and does not have his peers at home, or maybe downhill from Ferdinand, maybe, inner Lirasa suddenly felt horrified imagining it.


"Honey, let Verrel call master Ferdinand Papa yes," Joe persuaded, he did not want to see the boy show his pouting face in the midst of the happiness of Toshigawa master's family that afternoon, he did not want to see the boy, moreover, he knew that Ferdinand was Verrel's real father.


Virranda almost snorted in annoyance, but his gaze accidentally met with Mr. Toshigawa. Until now, it was difficult to forgive Ferdinand, but the attitude of Ferdinand's parents was always humble when apologizing to him and his family, he said, and always trying to give justice to him by never forcing anything, making Virranda lower her ego a little.


"Alright, Verrel can call Papa to Uncle," he said.


"Horeee!!" Pekik Verrel happy. He then kissed Joe's left and right cheeks as an expression of his happiness, and hurriedly sagged down from the lap of the father he continued to approach Virranda.


"Thank you Mommy! Finally Verrel has Daddy and Papa!" The boy kissed his mother's left and right cheeks as well. Verrel's quick movements made Virranda not have time to hug him because it had turned to Mr. Toshigawa.


"And Verrel's got 2 grandpas!" The boy grabbed the back of Toshigawa's master's hand and left his saliva there as usual, the grandfather could only laugh at his granddaughter's behavior.


"Verrell! You forgot your Uban grandfather!" shouted Mr. Loenhard did not accept, when he felt he was not ignored. He looked at Verrel who had run away towards Ferdinand and his daughters.


"Later on! Wait for Grandpa Uban to take a shower first!" yelled Verrel again as he continued to run away without turning his head.


"Brand noon?! Did that brat mean to say I stink," thought Mr. Loenhard offended.


"Bapi, Verrel didn't say that," said Lirasa.


"Indeed, the bad boy didn't say that Mi, but by saying I have to take a shower this afternoon, just as he said his grandfather stinks, '" he said.


"As far as Papi is concerned, old is indeed difficult in love enlightenment," said Lirasa ngedumel, the stubborn attitude of her husband who likes to insistent is incomparable, her inner self.


"Mi, let's say Papi is old, do not be too honest so in front of Papi, because Papi is old all," his protest is still not satisfied with the debate with the wife.


Toshigawa, Joe, and Virranda pretended not to hear, their views deliberately led to Verrel playing seesaw with his 3 sisters, while his other sister was playing swings, slides, and other, footboard, rotary bowl, colorful tire, spider web, climbing iron, and others.


The front garden of the Toshigawa family home has indeed been conjured by Mr. Toshigawa for the playground of his grandchildren, so that they do not feel bored at home after school.


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