Hacking Flavors
Mark refuses Lala

The point is, since the incident of the thief, Nila's attitude has improved a little against me. He even allowed me to live in an empty warehouse that had been occupied by Mr. Kus before the gardener was married.

Since getting married, Mr. Kus chose to go home every day. Moreover, the distance of his house is also not too far from Nila's house. That's why the warehouse became empty in the end.

Mark was also very supportive of my planned move to the empty warehouse.

"I actually want to hire security services also at Mama's house, Bang. But Nila refused. He said he was not comfortable if there were foreign men living at home. While I can't stay with them because the workplace is out of town" Mark explained the following weekend.

Mark lives outside of town. He continued my family business in the field of travel. And that makes her unable to visit Laila and Nila often.

Usually only on weekends like this only then Mark came to visit.

"How old are you, Mark?" Ask me suddenly.

"Mm. Two more months 25 years, Bang. Why is that, Bang?" Ask Mark.

"It's worth marrying you, Mark!" I'm giving you advice.

"ah! Brother can do it! Bang Erlan is the one who deserves to get married first than me!" Sergey Mark.

"You are ignorant. I may not marry again!" I'm resolute.

"Why not, Bang?" Ask Mark to wonder.

"Because for Papa, your mom is the only one, Mark!" Answer me loudly.

"..."

"..."

Mark berdehem's. Then back to talking.

"Abang is still serious about being Papa Mark and Nila, Bang?" Mark asked suddenly.

I was breathing tired. Know that my explanation will be difficult to accept by common sense Mark and others.

"Hhhh, to be honest, Mark. Actually I myself still awkward to call myself as Papa for you and also Nila. Because at that time I had not even seen you born into the world," I said.

"Mm.yes.yes it is. Oma Mutia said, Papa Erlan died when we were six or seven months in the womb" said Mark.

I nodded, confirming Mark's statement.

"Yes. So I couldn't describe myself as a father at the time. Even to this day. Twenty-four years went by, and you know it's this big" I continued.

"But Mark, there's one thing that won't change even if time passes" I said.

"What is that, Bang?" Mark was interested in hearing my answer.

"My feelings for your mother... Until anytime, your mother will be her one-on-one love in your life Papa." answered me with full confidence.

"..."

"..."

The silence filled the gap between Mark and me.

After a long pause, I said again.

"I will not force you or Nila to believe my words. However, I feel I have no right to be a father to you. Because I didn't become Papa when you needed me first, either" I continued.

"But Mark, I'm only asking you one thing. Please let me to stay by my Laila side. I just want to accompany her to the end. I want to make her happy for the rest of our time, which is just a little bit. Can you, son?"

I looked at Mark with a deep gaze full of supplication. Either because of my gaze, or my "Son" call to her, so Mark was moved. Slowly I received Mark's blessing for me.

First, Mark broke the eye bond between us. And in a flat voice, he answered.

"Abang is free to love anyone. And also love my mom. If indeed Brother really with the words of Brother earlier, then Mark wants to thank you because Brother wants to give more attention to Mama," replied Mark at length.

After the heart talk, we were busy talking about something else. I exchanged glances about my knowledge in taking care of the company. And Mark seemed surprised by my knowledge.

Yesterday, I was about to reject that idea. My focus right now is to accompany my Laila always. But after I thought again. I can't possibly live on the mercy of Mark and Nila in this house.

I also thought of a middle solution to my turmoil. And I finally came to a conclusion.

"That's it. How about I become your personal consultant, Mark? If you encounter any problems or things that need to be discussed, just call me. Ah. but I don't have a number to call either," I muttered only to realize one fact about my current poverty.

"Don't have a cell phone?" Ask Mark to wonder.

"At Nevarest, free public phones are available along the way. So personal cell phones are only owned by certain officials and the royal family" I explained.

Mark was silent again. And that residence I took as a sign of his distrust of my words earlier.

Haha. Not Mark. Even if I hear stories about the existence of other worlds besides the earth, it will be difficult to believe it!

"Ehem! So, you don't have a cell phone. Well then, for a while I'll call by landline, yeah, Bang. I will buy a cell phone for my brother. But about being a consultant, that's a really good idea, Bang. I didn't know that you had such brilliant ideas!"

And Mark went back to discuss the condition of the problems that his company is currently facing. Sometimes I give certain advice. And Mark instantly took note of it in the notes app on his phone.

Until then, Nila suddenly appears from inside the house while pushing Laila on top of her wheelchair.

Looking at Laila, I immediately stood up and greeted my Laila. We looked at each other and threw smiles.

To me, my world looks perfect every time I see my Laila smiling like that to me.

Since returning home from the hospital, Laila has fallen asleep more and more. He also started not talking much. In a day, you can count how many times you speak. Laila usually just nods or shakes her head.

Nila and Mark already know about my interactions and Laila's. And they're just getting used to it.

"You want lunch, Yang?" Ask Laila.

My love then nodded.

"Then I'll get you some food for a minute, huh, Yang?" Say me again.

"Wait a minute, Lan. Bik Tum bawain. Nila had asked for help to take it to Bik Tum, about her," sergeant Nila hurriedly.

"Oh. okay.." I'm according. And sit back next to my Laila.

When I exchanged glances with Laila, I heard Mark and Nila talking.

"Lala hasn't played in a month, sister. Nila's message was also rarely he replied. Why would you?" Ask Mark.

'Lala? Who'sis that? Ah. It's probably her acquaintance of the children, ' I thought I guessed Lala's identity.

"That's her sister, Nile," Mark replied in a soft voice.

"HUH?! When did it happen? And indeed, Lala shot that big brother?!" Tanya Nila was shocked.

Hearing the noise made by my two children, I inevitably turned to them.

"You've rejected girls, Mark?" Ask me a little teasing.

"Err. yes, Bang," Mark replied looking embarrassed.

"But why, brother? I feel sorry for Lala. she has long liked you too brother.." said Nila who looks disappointed.

"How many times you have to tell your brother, Nile. That brother just thinks of Lala as a little sister. Not more!" Mark replied a little impatiently.

"But, Papa Kiyano has already nitipin Brother to take care of Lala right?!" Ask Nila back.

Hearing Kiyano's name being mentioned, my attention to their conversation suddenly increased.

'Kiyano? What is her relationship with Lala and also the children?!' ask me in my heart.

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