Loving My Husband's Son

Loving My Husband's Son
Bro


PoV Aldi's


Betrayal, that's all I get by loving Nilam more than I love myself. I admit that in the past, I did force him into our relationship. But in the end he agreed to come into contact with me without coercion. I really think that he sincerely gave his heart to me. But it all turned around when she also turned out to be related to my Papa.


'But since when did he start it all?'


I still can't say that for sure, and now I'm sorry because of the little trust I've started to give him. I still hope that he has no other choice and is forced to marry my Papa. But it all shows me that I was wrong. She gave birth to a child from my father and even gave the name we had planned to give to our son later, if he was a boy.


I let out a long sigh and pulled my hair back and I wanted to stop this pain inside my chest. I picked up a book and started flipping through every page of it, when I suddenly noticed something strange. There were two little rabbit ears on my door. I took a closer look and then saw two small hands slowly opening the door. But the door was only slightly open.


"Leon? Is that you or a rabbit?" My speech.


Leon showed his head alone at first and stood behind the door as if he was afraid to make the next move.


"Leon, what are you doing at the door? Come on in, you don't have to be afraid." My speech.


He entered my room and stood in front of me. She seemed to be wearing pajamas that looked so adorable in the shape of a small rabbit with her plain-looking eyes, she was truly adorable. It's so adorable, that I don't care what kind of background I don't really like. No one could resist how adorable she was to be able to ignore him.


"Do you need anything Leon?" My toot.


"Can.... Can I sleep with you tonight?" Said Leon in embarrassment and I could only laugh a little.


"Are you afraid to sleep alone?" I ask him again.


"No, I'm not afraid." Reply with a soft voice.


"So, why are you here?" I asked him to hope that this little boy in front of me would say a word, but it turned out that Leon didn't say any more.


But I do know that Leon seems to miss the warmth of his mother a lot. Leon was just like me on the day that Papa separated me from my Mama. I still remember in the past, I always liked to sleep in the warm arms of Mama while sleeping. Leon looks like the same to me. But now he has to follow the rules made by Papa, just like Papa did to me before.


"Did you miss your Mama's embrace?" I asked Leon.


"Mr Erfan said that I should be a strong boy, so I can protect Mama." Reply Leon.


'Mr Erfan?'


The two of them, Nilam and Leon just kept calling Papa that way. I understand that Nilam calls Papa that way because he respects Papa. But what about Leon? Isn't Erfandi his father too? So why would Leon call him Mr. Erfan as compared to Papa or Dad as any other child of his age.


"So, can I sleep here?" Leon asked again in a voice so polite and adorable.


Then how can I say no to her adorable face. I let Leon get on my bed. Then I looked towards the clock on the wall and there showed it was already 12:00 p.m. Nilam must be asleep by now, so he won't worry about Leon.


"Bro... Do you hate my mom?"


I instantly came to my senses from my daydreams with the call Leon had mentioned to me.


"Bro?" My speech.


"Yes, I don't know how to call you. So I chose Bro. I hope you don't mind." Leon Said.


This child was truly a genius, but at least did he understand what the word 'Bro' meant.


"Yes, that's a friend." The reply.


"Did Erfan teach you that too?" My toot.


"Mr Erfan taught me. mmm...." Leon stopped talking and seemed to be thinking about something, probably because he didn't know what to say anymore.


"Do you mean Erfan taught you a lot?" I ask him again.


Leon nodded his head and we continued our conversation for a while before he fell asleep. I pulled a blanket over her body. So he won't be cold and I have to admit it now that Leon is really an adorable little boy. I don't think that I'd feel sorry to meet her and not care about anything. But there's only one regret I have and that's not being the Papa of this adorable little boy, Leon.


I kept looking at the tiny face of Leon who was sleeping so soundly. For some reason, I felt a calmness filling the recesses of my heart as I looked at her face.


No matter how much I hate Nilam, but to be honest I can't ignore Leon.


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"If you're looking for your son, he's sleeping in my room." I said to Nilam when I saw him coming out of Leon's room the next morning.


As he listened to that from me, he seemed to immediately sigh in relief.


"But why is he in your room?" Ask Nilam to me.


"We chatted for a while and he finally fell asleep. So I don't want to bother him." My speech.


"You... Did you talk to Leon?" Tanya Nilam seemed to believe.


"of course? Do you have a problem with that?" My toot.


"Of course not. It makes me happy to know that you and she can be close." Nilam.


Nilam also had a smile on his face when he heard that I was chatting with Leon. From that face, I could feel a strange expression as if he felt satisfaction. But I don't know why. I ignored that fact and went downstairs to have breakfast.


I had breakfast with Erfandi and Nilam. The atmosphere of the dining room was quite calm and we all had breakfast in complete silence.


"I'm done. I'm going to work." My speech.


"Wait a minute Aldi."


Erfandi stopped me as I stood up to leave. I don't know what the old man wanted.


"What's wrong?" Ask him.


"You and Nilam have the same goal. So I want you to give him a ride." Erfandi.


"What?" My speech.


Seriate...