Hot Mommy's Passion Trap
Oma!

"Daddy? Do you know where your Daddy is?" ask Miss Alea.

Arsenio nodded. "Know, Miss. Miss wanna take Arsenio?" asked Arsen again with sparkling eyes.

Miss Alea aligned her position with Arsenio. He stared fixedly at the black netra Arsenio, the more he looked, the more the little man gave a very sure face anyway.

Miss Alea felt sorry for Arsenio, she felt the little man before her was spinning pity from her. Shanum's confession, Daddy from Arsenio is gone. So, how could the boy ask Miss alea to bring him and his Daddy together.

"Miss, why do you keep staring at Arsenio like that?" asked Arsen, for a long time he felt uncomfortable being stared at so by Miss Alea.

"Arsen, is anyone mocking you don't have Daddy? Or is Arsen missing Daddy?" miss Alea asked, clutching Arsenio's hand tightly.

Arsenio's eyebrows intertwined, she did not understand the question Miss Alea asked. That's why he was silent, not answering anything. Waiting for Miss Alea to continue her words so she could understand.

However, Arsen's silence, makes Miss Alea if her conjecture is true. Arsenio was surprised and even more confused when Miss Alea hugged her and rubbed her back.

Not only that, Miss Alea was also crying in Arsenio's arms. The clueless Arsenio had no intention of breaking Miss Alea's embrace, she held the embrace, speechless with a flat face.

"Don't cry anymore, Miss. It's okay, really," said Arsenio, intending to appease Miss Alea. Arsenio thought, It is possible that Miss Alea has her own problems and is in need of a warm embrace from someone. Hence, he held a hug from the woman.

Miss Alea withdrew from her embrace. He wiped something from Arsenio's face with both hands. Arsenio was not crying. I don't know what Miss Alea wiped on the little man's face. All the treatment of Miss Alea made Arsenio even more confused.

"How can Miss not feel sad, Arsenio. You're sad because your friends always tease you, right, honey? You must be sad because your other friends are picked up by his Daddy, while you are not. You ... miss Daddy, don't you?" Miss Alea took a deep breath.

"Makanya asked Miss to take you to meet with Daddy, right?" ask Miss Alea pretentiously.

hearing all of Miss Alea's words, Arsenio let out a longer, heavier sigh. Even the little man rolled both his eyes out of disgust at Miss Alea's misunderstanding.

"Miss, Mommy lied to you" Arsenio said. "My Daddy's belom passed away, Miss. I know who my Daddy is, which means Arsen wants to see him" Arsen said, hoping Miss Alea would hear his words just now.

"What did you say?" Miss Alea was shocked. "Mommy are you lying to me Miss?" miss Alea asked for clarity.

Arsen nodded. She forcibly took off Miss Alea's embrace from him. Later, Arsenio took out her gadget and showed a photo of Arthur to Miss Alea.

"How about, similar, right?" arsenio said, likening her face to Arthur in the photo.

Miss Alea frowned, she naturally knew very well who the man that Arsenio was showing was. His face was very similar to that of the little man. But is it true that Mr Arthur Daddy is from Arsenio? Is it because his face is similar, Arsenio just made up, hoping to have Daddy because he misses his dead Daddy?

'How could Arthur have a child? She was single, not married. Besides, where did Arsenio get a picture of Mr Arthur? From internet? Or from whom?' inner Miss Alea wondered.

As her curiosity had already arisen, Miss Alea decided to ask the little man in front of her who was still looking at her with a hopeful look.

"Arsenio, where did you get this photo?" miss Alea asked, she cupped Arsenio's face until the little man's cheeks clumped. "From the internet, or has someone else given it?" continued Miss Alea, she was curious why the photo of Arthur, and it could be that similar.

Arsenio nodded, she removed Miss Alea's hand from her face.

"Mommy showed me, Miss. He said, this is a picture of Daddy," he said honestly. "After Arsen observed, the faces of the two of us were indeed very similar. It's impossible for Mommy to lie, isn't it?" It felt like Arsen was so careless to explain repeatedly like that. However, when asking for help from others, where maybe he is angry or tired.

"Huff!" Arsenio stroked the chest with a long sigh. Seeing Arsen's manner, Miss Alea held back a smile. She knew, Arsen was getting upset and tired of explaining to her.

"So, you want to meet Daddy? You ... sure this is your Daddy, son?" Once again Miss Alea asked. She was still a little hesitant, because her Mommy was talking another way again.

Arsenio was silent for a long time. Then, he shook his head a few times. After which, Arsenio again nodded her head faintly. Between sure and not. Arsenio's fifty-fifty answer made Miss Alea even more lascivious.

"You sure you don't, honey?" miss Alea asked, she stared fixedly at the black net of Arsenio. Just this time he looked at Arsenio's face while comparing it to Arthur's.

"Arsenio sure, Miss. But that belief also requires proof, right? Therefore, Arsen asked Miss for help to accompany Arsenio to meet Oma," he said, looking down. "But if Miss doesn't want to, it doesn't matter. Maybe, Miss is busy," he said again quickly.

"Arsen can go alone" he continued, a little threatening.

"alright. Miss asked the other one for permission first, yeah, honey." Miss Alea rubbed the head of Arsenio. Suddenly, the little man immediately revealed his happy smile. He nodded a few times.

"Thank you for coming with me, Miss!" fun.

Arsenio looked at the watch on her wrist, she smiled as she saw, there is still an hour left to meet Kenya, Mama of Arthur. In recent days Arsenio is also very active in finding information about what activities Kenya does every day. Only then could he look for an opportunity to meet the woman, without having to waste his time.

"I'm sorry Arsenio, Mommy. Arsen knew Mommy wouldn't allow Arsen to meet with Daddy and his family. But Arsen needs them. Arsen dear Mommy!" muttered Arsenio, somewhat feeling guilty to her Mommy.

After taking care of everything, Miss Alea booked a taxi online. He takes Arsenio to an elite Kenyan residential area with a daughter who has just returned from abroad.

Along the way, it wasn't Arsenio who deg-degan, but Miss Alea. He was afraid that Kenya was a fierce person and would hurt Arsenio with his actions and words.

"Miss, we're almost there, right?" asked Arsenio, breaking Miss Alea's daydream.

Miss Alea smiled wryly, she shook her head slowly. "It doesn't seem like it yet, Arsenio. You can't wait to meet Oma, can you?" miss Alea asked, gently rubbing Arsenio's head.

Arsenio mangosteen. "Yes, Miss. Arsen was eager to see Oma," her reply confirmed Alea's question.

"Patience, yes, soon you will meet with your Oma" said Miss Alea.

After that short talk, Miss Alea threw her face the other way. Already so far, he was a bit hesitant because it has helped Arsenio look for the whereabouts of Oma and Daddy. If it could be said, wasn't this not the realm of that woman. But, seeing Arsenio's plea, Miss Alea felt pity. Moreover, when Arsenio launched such a threat earlier, she was afraid that Arsenio would actually go alone and something dangerous would happen. Although not necessarily, what if it really happened? The guilt feelings will definitely continue to whip his neck later.

"Miss, we've arrived" said the driver, turning Miss Alea's gaze away. He looked to the side, indeed a very majestic and luxurious house. No wonder, if the house is owned by the owner of Arthur Group.

Miss Alea paid the bill. Ever since they came down, the two of them had been the target of the gazes of the two burly guards guarding the Kenyan mansion.

Miss Alea was feeling uneasy, indeed the security guard should feel somewhat suspicious about the presence of Miss Alea and Arsenio.

Miss Alea circulated her gaze, indeed that house is the most magnificent.

"Arsen, it's his house." Miss Alea pointed to the Kenyan home. "Now, where are we going? Go inside and meet the owner? Miss sure, it will be difficult," said Miss Alea, noticing the luxurious house that looked deserted.

"No need, Miss. We'll just wait here."

"Waiting here?" Miss Alea was a bit shocked, the sun was starting to lean upwards, the weather was very hot. How could they wait there.

"Hot, Arsenio. Let's just wait there, shall we?" Miss Alea pointed towards a lush tree that was in the house of neighboring Kenya.

"No, Miss. That, Oma's car is visible!" Miss Alea frowned. Nevertheless, he continued to follow Arsenio's index direction.

It was true, a black car was driving towards them. What Alea was wondering was why Arsenio knew it was a Kenyan car. How often he came here.

Arsenio let go of Miss Alea's embrace. When the car was near, and stopped in front of the high fence of the Kenyan house, Arsenio immediately ran towards the car and shouted loudly.

"Oma! My oma!" screech it so that the Kenyans who were in the car saw it.

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