I Rent My Rahim To My Stepbrother
#part39

A man was staring at a woman and a child through the half-opened window of his car. Both eyes can not be separated from the mother and child pair. He propped up his chin, his two eyes had voiced clear and warm water.

"He's my son" he was eager to go out and approach the two. He wanted to embrace his son. His hardness hurt his heart so much, like a samurai tore his heart.

"Master wants to leave?" 

Hazel wiped away her tears, she put on her sunglasses and wore them as a perfect disguise.

Hazel is looking for some male toys, there are little robots and cars. There are many special toys for men. 

"Mam, I want this."

Hazel gulped her hard-earned saliva, she stepped onto the next shelf in front of her.

He walked over and glanced at the little boy next to Kayla.

"Mam, I want this penguin, it's a dinosaur."

"Don't buy anything else, at home there's a lot of dinosaurs yours."

The puffed-up boy who was greeted by Ghava pursed his lips. "I want it Mam,"

With a heavy heart Ghava put the Dinosaur on his shelf. 

Hazel saw Kayla who was away, and she approached Ghava. This is his chance to get close to Ghava. "You like it?"

Ghava looked up, Hazel lowered her body and sat down crouching. 

Ghava stared at the strange bespectacled man in front of him. His mother once told him not to get close to strangers, it could be a kidnapper.

"Om kidnapper?" Ask Ghava plainly.

Hazel chuckles little, "Is Om like a kidnapper?" Ask Hazel. His heart was like that of a dagger when his son called him Om.

Hazel's hand stretched out to caress Ghava. "You look like Om's son" said Hazel. He opened both of his eyes and in the corner of his eyes had welled up clear water.

Ghava wiped away the tears in his corner. "Where's Om's son?" Ask Ghava. He felt sorry for the man in front of him. Feels foreign, but it is as if he has known for a long time.

"Child Om goes, Om always looks for him and finds him. But Om is afraid to come to him, Om is afraid he hates Om and won't acknowledge Om as his father."

"Why? It seems like a good man."

"Om a bad man,"

Hazel picks up the dinosaur doll that was in the box. He gave it to Ghava. "Will you replace Om's son to receive him?"

Ghava stared at the toy he liked. "But Om promised not to be sad anymore. Om got to see Om's kid,"

Honey, it's my dad, son. Forgive me, forgive me.

Hazel nodded, "May Om hug you?"

The innocent Ghava nodded, he wanted to calm the man in front of him. Little hands patted Hazel's back. "Om not to be sad, men must be strong."

"Ghava!"

Hazel's body stiffened, Ghava let go of his embrace and approached Kayla. Hazel hurriedly got up, she wanted to step away. But his heart was heavy, he wanted to see Kayla. He turned his body and looked gently at the woman he missed.

"Hazel!" When Kayla's heart stopped, she could not believe what she saw in front of her. It was as if the man in front of him was a labor dream to him.

Kayla pulls Ghava behind her, but Hazel smiles instead. 

"He's my son, right? He's my son, right?"

Kayla's lips were heavy, her eyes were both red. He grabbed Ghava's body into his arms. Without a word he left Hazel with tears streaming down her cheeks.