My Ex Mr Duke
Brezil Family

"Hey, wait!" shouted the little boy who redeemed the passersby.

"Young man, don't run, you fall." The foster mother who followed him from behind, and sure enough, the little boy stumbled and fell to the ground.

"Young master!" panicked shouting.

Aleta and Alfred stopped their hasty steps. Both of them looked over and felt bad. Not his intention to make, the boy fell.

"Sister, pity him."

Aleta let go of Alfred's hand, she ran over to Aronz who was already standing with aided by his servant, the servant's hand cleaning the ground attached to his clothes.

"Are you okay?" aleta asked with a worried face. He felt guilty for leaving Aronz.

"Already! let it go" Aronz said coldly to the servant.

Aleta and Alfred were astonished, his guess was wrong. Aron is not the spoiled noble child they think he is.

"Sorry we're in a hurry to meet, Mother." Aleta grabbed the boy's hand in front of her. "Do you want to come with me?"

Aronz immediately nodded enthusiastically, "Come!"

Alfred was silent, he had no intention of apologizing or speaking. His little heart felt pity, but his ego was higher.

Aleta continued to hold Aronz's hand, occasionally smiling at the boy beside her. The two arrive at Violeta's shop. Aronz was a little surprised, but he did not ask anything. He thought Aleta Alfred was looking to buy something.

"Do you guys need a dress? I'll buy it for you."

"No need!" alfred's circus without a point without a comma.

Aleta went straight up, she did not like to listen to her brother who was too cute. Especially after seeing the struggle Aronz who wants to be friends with them. Maybe someday they'll need Aronz.

Alfred took a quick glance, then accelerated his steps into the shop.

"Wait on! where are we going?" aronz asked in astonishment, holding Aleta's hand, who wanted to follow Alfred up the stairs.

Aronz smiled, he immediately nodded enthusiastically. "Come on! I can't wait to meet your mother."

Mia's servant saluted Alfred and Aleta, her eyes catching the figure of a strange little boy.

Aleta who understood Mia's servant's gaze, she gave an explanation. "He's my new friend Mia. I want to introduce my friend to Mom."

Maid Mia smiled happily, at least her two employers had a friend in this foreign city. "Alright, please come in," said Mia's waiter as she opened the door.

Alfred and Aleta's eyes were fixed on a woman who was focused on her white paper, surely her mother was focusing on making new designs. While Aronz stared in awe in the room, clean, neat and fragrant. His feet turned to the right, stopping in front of a neatly lined bookshelf.

"Mom" said the two boys.

Violeta stopped the pen in her hand, she immediately kissed the forehead of her two children. His tiredness and tiredness during work were instantly erased by the smile of the two adorable boys. "Darling, are you done walking around? Hows it? Are you guys happy?"

"Yes, Mommy. I'm so happy, it's not just that I'm making new friends." Celeste Aleta. "That's it, Mother." Aleta pointed at Aronz who was in front of the bookshelf. Violeta stood up, she stepped up to welcome her daughter's new friend.

"Aronz!" call Aleta.

Aronz, who felt called, finally turned his head. He smiled, then walked over to the frozen Violeta. His footsteps, his smile, reminded someone he had forgotten and the shadow was seen on the body of the little boy who was getting closer to him.

"Good day, Madam. My name is Aronz, Aronz Dhe Brezil" Aronz said with his right hand on his left chest and half a bow.

Violeta grew even more stout, her face pias immediately and her forehead began to sweat coldly. Brezil, a family member who has been almost extinct in his life. His body felt limp, his hands directly propped up the edges of the table.

"We-we're from the Brezil family, who-what's your father's name?"

Despite his astonishment, Aronz answered him calmly. "Duke Aland Brezil."

Jedars

Lightning instantly slapped his body, his throat instantly suffocating. His body trembled, even though he was a stranger, but the body he was in responded greatly. He could not even eliminate or avoid it.