My Ex Mr Duke
Like a family

Next day.

Violeta opened her eyes, saw him around the room, took a breath, then inched to sit and rubbed his face.

Looking at the sofa, Duke Arland fell asleep, clad in the head of the sofa and his right hand covered his eyes, while his left hand fell, his fingers touching the floor.

Violeta sets foot on the marble floor, heading to Alfred's closet in search of a blanket.

"Ah, this." Violeta picked up the blanket, grabbed it and walked towards the Duke. He also covered the body of Duk Arland with a thick blanket. As his body turned around, his eyes caught the hand of Duke Arland who was still in his original position. He returned, scooping the blanket, carefully placing Duke Arland's hand on his stomach. He then covered his body with the white blanket.

Violeta looked at Duke Arland's face, then smiled. After all, it was the man who taught her about love and hurt.

"Vio.. "

"Even when you sleep, you can still mumble my name."

Without realizing it, Aronz peeked behind the door, convinced no matter how much the Duchess, she still had a favor. "I wish you guys were together, like you used to be.."

Violeta stood up, she approached Alfred who was still imprisoned."No father, no son, your face is very similar, even your sleep is also similar," said Violeta felt arrogant, Alfred also did the same, covering his eyes with one of his hands. A characteristic that cannot be lost from both.

Aronz chuckled slightly, he pushed the door and pretended to be surprised. "Dad!" peekkik Aronz's.

At the instant Violeta was surprised, she immediately approached Aronz in a crouching position and covered her mouth. "What's wrong? don't scream they're still sleeping" Violeta half-whispered and lowered her hand that had smothered Aronz's mouth.

"Oh, sorry.," Aronz looked down regretfully, he squeezed out his white nightshirt.

"Is there anything you need Aronz?"

"No! I'm looking for dad because he's not in his room."

Violeta understood, "Your father last night looked after Alfred, yes we spoke outside so as not to disturb them."

Aronz said he turned to his father and smiled.

"No, it's cold" said Aronz. He is lazy to take a shower if it is winter, his body feels like ice cubes.

"Huh, come on. I'll bathe you. I prepared warm water for you."

"No way," complained Aronz. Actually he's not lazy, just an excuse to be with Violeta. Know him more deeply.

"Hey, so men should not be weak and should not fear anything,"

"Just like my dad, right,"

Violeta stopped her steps, at first glance she turned to Aronz, she shook her head, Aronz would not understand the problem, then continued his steps back.

"I know, my father isn't weak and doesn't fear anything as long as to fight for the Duchess."

Up at the end of the stairs on the lower floor, Violeta turned her body, holding both Aronz's shoulders, slowly positioning her crouching."When you grow up you'll understand, son." Violeta rubbed her head, then stepped up.

One step he stopped, when a small hand coiled on both knees."May I call you, mother. I want it."

Violeta could not bear it, she remembered how harsh and harsh her words and deeds had been to Aronz. But the boy, instead of hating, felt guilty."Yes, it's up to Aronz."

Upstairs.

Duke Arland put his hand away, his eyes faintly looking at the white blanket, he also revealed the blanket. Duke Arland racked his brain, last night he was just sleeping and not carrying a blanket and that means..

Duke Arland looked towards the bed, both corners of his lips curving upwards forming a smile. The blanket he used meant Violeta gave it to him.

Duke Arland immediately rushed down, looking for the figure of the woman he wanted to see every morning."Where's Duchess?" duke Arland asked two servants.

The waiter looked at each other, not knowing what they were thinking. A second later they answered. "The lady is in the kitchen, sir."

Duke Arland walked towards the kitchen, that minute he was stunned. What a sight of steps, his eyes immediately watering. Violeta so gently gave the bread that Aronz had not yet covered and the boy happily greeted her. It felt like a happy family, where he was, Aleta, Alfred, Aronz and also his wife.