
"Liam," call Jecy smooth.
Liam's clear hazel eyes suddenly looked for the source of the voice that called out to him, and turned happy when he saw the mother had come. His small footsteps ran out of balance due to the number of toys scattered on the floor.
"Mom!"
"Be careful, don't run" said Jecy worried that his baby had fallen.
One jump, then his body had already caught Liam in a sling.
"Mommy's late," whined Liam with a manyun's lips, then hid the head covered with dense black hair on his mother's neck, "Liam was hungry but wanted to wait for mommy."
Very spoiled, but Jecy liked the sweetness of his son. Liam can very much show an adorable attitude.
Sweetheart kisses were given Jecy almost all over the face of Liam who was in his carrier. The boy giggled and laughed loudly.
"Haha, stop. Let's eat, Mom! Hungry!"
Liam exclaimed with a small hand stroking his belly, a form of conveying to the mother that he was truly hungry.
Jecy shook his head in a smile, just so Liam could hold back his hunger until he came here. What if he really can't come? I don't know where that stubbornness came from.
Sometimes she felt like a negligent mother, her son gave up without whining, spending time from morning to evening without being able to accompany her.
"OK, hotshot. Let's eat together!" Jecy lowers Liam from his carrier, despite frequent hunger strikes but the son's body just gets heavier.
The boy ran away to get his stuff. Oh, how active Liam is to the point of running.
Afterwards, the mother and son sat in a long chair.
Tupperware square box opened by Liam. The burrow began to drip, the fragrant smell of Mommy Jecy's cooking was so tempting. Obviously, his mother was a best chef that he was very proud of.
Then deftly the little boy began to pick up the spoon, and before putting food in his mouth he closed his eyes to pray. Liam really caught what the mother taught him.
At a young age, Liam was able to eat alone, although at other times he would ask Jecy to feed him.
Now, Jecy is happy because his life is more colorful with the presence of Liam.
In fact, Jecy was not able to give the baby to others. He fell in love with the first kick of the baby inside his stomach. When he sensed the real existence of the baby, he felt that he was no longer alone.
To her, the baby was a little angel who became the coolant and tranquilizer of her slumped soul. Jecy can't live without Liam by her side. He wanted to take care of her because the child was born from her womb.
She can't be sure of a perfect life and everything Liam needs. However, Jecy will try his best to raise him, he will do his best.
"Mommy doesn't eat?"
Two hazel eyeballs moved staring at plain Jecy. The young mother was stunned for a moment then chuckled realizing that there was nothing Liam had brought from her. His son is very similar to his biological father.
Not fair at all.
However, Jecy is reluctant to reveal it, whatever Liam is his.
"Mommy's eating, honey. And more satiated to see Liam eating voraciously," said Jecy honestly.
Liam was the only thing she was so grateful for.
"Sure dong, Mom! If Liam eats a lot, it will be big fast and will protect mommy. Mommy no longer needs to go home tonight because Liam will give you a lot of money!" the boy laughed broadly revealing a row of milk teeth that had grown in rows.
Hearing that, Jecy fell silent with a throbbing heart. He who lacked the time to follow Liam's development did not expect, his son had grown up and could understand it.
"Mom, aa..."
Liam brought a spoonful of food from his lunch to Jecy's lips. Intending to feed his mother.
The woman almost cried haru, but she endured as much as she could. Anything for the smile of his son.
"Mommy loves you."
The thin hand of the amber-eyed woman stroked affectionately at the top of her angel head.
If Liam leaves, then Jecy will die.
He swore he would prevent anything that made the little light of his heart go away.
At a five-star hotel in downtown Los Angeles. A young brunette was seen coming out of one of the president suite rooms.
Seeing the frightened look on his face, Marvin scratched his suddenly itchy eyebrows. He had already guessed what happened next, his boss must have exploded again.
"Where's Leon?"
He immediately turned to the origin of the voice, and how surprised Marvin was when he saw who it was.
Oh come on, can he resign this second as well? However, given the installment of the car and his house, and he who has a debt of gratitude to Leon. Marvin can't do that.
Meanwhile, Leon is sitting on the sofa. Only wear long pants and half naked.
The man was pecking a match at the end of his cigarette. Then sip the thing in such a cold style.
"Sir..."
Leon doesn't care about Marvin emerging from the open door of the room, he stares out the window to see the nightly atmosphere of the city. It looks so quiet and dark because it's night.
"The color of his eyeballs is different! Didn't I say there can't be any difference?" the man said, irritated, angry that again the woman he wanted was not suitable, "Bring me someone else who is exactly what I described!"
"But, Mister..."
Marvin swallows saliva heavily. The figure that stood behind him actually scared him more than Leon, even he broke out in a cold sweat.
"Damn, how can you until now not find the whereabouts of Jec──"
"Who found who, huh?" snapped the figure at Leon, "So this is what you've been doing all this time? Fucking boy!"
Leon's eyes were wide open, the cigarette he had sipped until it fell because he was so surprised, when he found the existence of an old man who scolded it.
Buk!
"Aragh!"
The man screamed when a stick was smashed at him, and he did not even shy away.
"Grandfather is disappointed in you, Leon. You may inherit Ryo's playboy nature, you shouldn't be following your father's bad nature!" the old man who was still beating Leon with his stick.
"Ouch! Golly, Grandpa! It hurts!" leon screams in pain.
The old man was none other than his grandfather──Xavier Alva Januarytha, one of the people Leon feared after his mother.
Since he was young, the grandfather was the one who educated him by giving punches called love punches. He was educated hard to be a great heir.
However, wasn't Leon too old to get hit again? Grandfather was still full of energy despite his age of more than seven decades.
"Grandfather told you, stop messing with women! Who were you looking for for these five years?"
Not wanting to die from being constantly beaten, Leon jumped from his seat. Run towards Marvin, and hide behind the man's back.
While Marvin can only resign, because it is used to being a shield. It's like he was told to die first before his boss.
"You too, Marvin! Can't you advise Leon? Are you afraid of being fired by him?"
And sure enough, Grandpa Xavier's nagging impact on Marvin. The old man's expression looked angry, he was tired of always hearing bad news about his grandson's behavior that had not changed until now.
A second later, Xavier closed his eyes with one hand pressing his left chest which suddenly felt tight, he almost fell if Leon did not rush to clean it up.
"Grandfather? You okay?" ask Leon to worry.
"Don't touch me! You're a bad grandson!" fierce Xavier brushed off his grandson's hand. Instead, Marvin broke it.
Leon grimaced with it, he scratched his non-itchy black hair. Grandpa is crashing now.
"If you still want to be considered a grandson by me, then go to Indonesia and marry the woman your mother has chosen. Forget that woman named Jecy you're looking for."
"What?"
Even the grandfather was the one who most vigorously urged him to get married immediately. He worries about Leon who has never been serious in a relationship, especially his mature age. His mother and father also expected a grandchild to make them feel young again.
_To Be Continued_