
"Mama must be sad." murmured Olvi innocently, not knowing exactly where they were.
Alio grunting. "He's not sad! Maybe now he's upset about having to sleep alone on the couch. Or maybe he felt really comfortable sleeping there."
"Mama's outside?" Olvi asked, quickly checking around Olivia's room to ascertain where they were. After realizing that Alio was beside him, he said. "Papa's here with Mama, right?"
"No, go to sleep again, it's late at night" Alio said.
"Papa lied, right?" asked Olvi in a weak voice.
"What do you mean? Who is lying ?" alio asked denying his son once more.
"Father lied! That's not funny at all." Olvi whined, turned her body, retreated, and finally muttered, "Papa, don't you feel sorry for Mama? We all depend on Mama here, so we are a family of three."
A family of three.
Alio pondered about the words that the child had long spoken, words that were very memorable. Even in a small house like this, with a narrow room, he felt a warmth that he had never felt before.
Although it was late, Olivia still could not sleep. His eyes looked towards the room with a dim light. To be honest, his room was much smaller than the room in the President's mansion.
Right now, Alio was lying on the bed with a chatty child. The man could not sleep for a while. Alio glanced throughout the room full of warmth and comfort made by Olivia.
The little bookshelf was filled with translation literature, dictionaries, magazines, and parenting books.
In the remaining empty space, Olivia displays many photos of herself and Olvi, as well as some small pots of plants. The curtains in his room were pale green with delicate flowers, giving a fresh and vibrant impression.
This neighborhood is so different from the serious and orthodox presidential mansion, but instead, Alio feels that living in a place like this provides a unique experience.
If Olvi's words were true, it was better for her to listen to her son rather than rely on her ego. However, Alio could not feel at ease at this moment due to his embarrassing and uncomfortable appearance. Even though the woman out there might be scared, she won't force her to sleep inside.
...—oOo—...
Outside the room...
Olivia slept quietly and didn't move much. After a while, he found a comfortable sleeping position and began to feel sleepy.
After feeling relaxed, his eyelids closed and he entered into the dream world.
Olivia's body floated in the air, then lowered again, she seemed to be placed on a soft and comfortable cloud and finally asleep in a dream.
Olivia didn't know how long she had been asleep.
It just...
Extremely hot, something like fire enveloped him, he frowned and squeaked holding his red lips blocked by a soft and cold object.
Olivia surprised.
Lips!
Suddenly Olivia was conscious.
Olivia opened her eyes slowly, the first sight she saw was a man wearing only a bathrobe.
The man was seen sleeping soundly, his robe slightly open at the top so that it showed his chest that was a plane, which was quite surprising.
Olivia flinched and reflexively retreated backwards, her back bumping into something soft.
He looked up and saw it was Olvi.
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