Edinburgh
An Apology

“What?” A pair of blue eyes belonged to Aaron, glaring sharply at Blaire. Anger that is too big and also increasing, making the blonde man actually become confused. Aaron doesn't know what to say. “Say once again, Blaire.” The tone of Anette Walsh's eldest son was full of emphasis.

“I want to back off our wedding plans!” repeated Blaire confidently and sounded very straightforward. While the look on Aaron's face seemed increasingly violent when the girl repeated what she said earlier. “I should have said this well to you, and then given you an explanation you can understand. But I honestly don't like this, Aaron. Sorry.” Blaire just passed from the face of her future husband who just stood frozen.

Not wanting to give up, Aaron soon caught up with Blaire who was not too far away from where he was. Again, the man blocked Ainsley's mother's arm tightly. “Tell me what's your reason, Blaire?” Aaron's question sounded full of anger, with a sigh that was hunting.

“Why are you still asking?” Blaire looks so lazy. “The only reason is Ainsley. I want to focus on treating him to recover,” explained Blaire who had turned to Aaron, now turned her eyes forward. He was looking for a taxi to return to the hospital. Blaire's been wasting too much time on the road.

“Ainsley? Why do you keep making the boy a shield, when I'm sure your real reason is Christian!” Aaron's tone did not soften and sound friendly in Blaire's ears. The man seemed to want to spend all the anger and jealousy that he had been quieting.

“As of you, Aaron. I don't want to talk about this anymore. Especially because we are in a public place.” Blaire then reached out as a gesture to stop a passing taxi. Before actually getting into the vehicle, the girl turned her head and looked at Aaron for a moment.

“Traitors!” cibir Aaron's. Although his voice was quite slow, Blaire could hear what he said clearly. However, the girl did not want to respond anymore. Blaire preferred to go in and mention the address to the taxi driver.

While Aaron stood glued for a while as he stared at Blaire's departure. I don't know what stupidity he did. After the girl was no longer in front of him, Aaron only realized. He is too overpowered by emotion over jealousy that has covered up all common sense.

With a slow step, the battered man in his face returned to the close where he had parked the vehicle. Aaron felt stupid and useless. He only realized that what he had done earlier, would actually keep Blaire away from him. “Damn it!” Irritated, the man kicked the car tire. He did not care about the people who had turned their heads and looked in wonder at him.

Blaire has arrived at the hospital. He walked hurriedly towards the pavilion room, where Ainsley was being treated. When he came in, Christian looked at him who was feeding him.

“Where are you from?” ask Ainsley. The boy looked much more cheerful when compared to a few days back.

“I'm new from outside for a while. How are you, honey?” Blaire forced herself to smile, then approached and kissed her son's forehead.

“Dad forced me to eat a lot. He said so I could run fast again like before,” said Ainsley with a face that looked so innocent.

“Yes, that's absolutely right. Your father said a very, very thing ..” Blaire smiled widely, but she paused her words and immediately turned to Christian who was paying close attention. The girl also looked down. “I ... I want to go back for a minute,” says Blaire. He seemed to be avoiding the full gaze of the Mexican man earlier.

By noon, Blaire seemed to be more silent than usual. After Ainsley fell asleep, Christian approached and sat not far from the girl. “I thought Mrs Shuterland would be angry when I called her,”. “He chatted with Ainsley via video call.”

“My books aren't that bad, Chris. She is a very nice woman, but too smart and rational,” Blaire replied turning to Christian for a moment. However, shortly afterwards the girl looked back to the front.

“Is there a problem? What about your future husband?” ask Christian who can sense that there is something with the mother of his son.

“No.” Blaire nodded weakly. “I've already told him to rewind the wedding plans. Either he will understand or not.”

“If he really loves Ainslay, Aaron will definitely understand,” Christian said in a calm and flat tone.

“Ya, you're right.” Blaire laughed softly as she shook her head. Still ringing in the ear of the spicy words thrown by Aaron earlier against him. Similarly, the attitude and actions of the prospective husband who is abusive and has hurt the heart. Without notice, Blaire's tears trickled down her cheeks. Immediately, he rubbed it to make it invisible to anyone.

“It's okay." Blaire turned her face. “Please don't ask me anything for a while,” the door without looking at Christian.

“Good.” Ainsley's biological father complied with Blaire's request. He said nothing until the night. So did Blaire who only spoke as necessary, except for Ainsley.

Things like that continued until the next day. At that moment, there was a slow knock on the door. Not long after, the door of Ainsley's treatment room opened. Looks beautiful and fresh face Viktorija who lined up some large paper bag, greeting everyone including Blaire and Christian who stood on the left and right side of the bed.

“How's my hotshot doing?” greet Viktorija to the newly awakened grandson from sleep while peeping his forehead.

“Did you bring my order, Grandma?” ask Ainsley slowly.

“Of course.” Viktoriya smiled broadly as he turned towards the door. There had stood Aaron who looked awkward. He also carried a large tote bag containing equipment that Blaire might need. Aaron then looked at Blaire and Christian in turn. The man is getting wrong. Many times he took a deep breath.

“Where is my dinosaur, Uncle?” ask the helpless little boy on the treatment bed. The question a little eliminates any misguided Aaron.

“Oh yes, Ainsley. Everything is here.” Aaron put on a big smile while lifting his bag. He opened the bag and took out some dinosaur-shaped clay, then placed it on the belly of the handsome boy.

“Thank you, Uncle,” Ainsley replied with a smile. “See this, Well.” The gray-eyed boy played and moved his dinosaur in front of Christian's face.

“Cheal quickly. Later I will make a lot,” said Christian while wiping his son's forehead. The tenderness of the Mexican man in treating Ainsley, attracted Viktorija's attention. The woman's feelings warmed up when she saw the interaction of father and son before her.

Another case with Aaron who repeatedly stole a look at Blaire who was more silent and lowered his head. Unable to stand the silence of his future wife, Aaron chose to greet the beautiful girl first. “Can we talk, Blaire? Just a moment,” the door.

“Speak,” says Blaire lazily.

“Don't be here. We'll talk outside.” Aaron ventured into Blaire's hand and grabbed her.

“Good.” Seeing the attitude of Aaron who returned to normal, Blaire also according to. She followed her future husband's steps outdoors.

Aaron then directs Blaire to sit in the waiting room chair. For a long time the two of them were silent, until the blue-eyed handsome man who first revealed something to Blaire.

“I'm sorry I got out of control, honey. I ... I deeply regret it,” Aaron said regretfully.

“Already, forget it,” says Blaire briefly.

“Can't, Blaire. I want to hear an apology straight from your lips."