Sharing Love: Red Stain of Marriage
Chapter 92. I'm Daddy's son

"Mother, I don't want to look like Albirru's father. I want to look like Daddy. I'm Daddy's son, right?"

Hearing the King's words, everything in the room fell silent. Zeya looked at the faces of her two in-laws who seemed to have changed slightly.

"King, boys can't be whiny" said Zeya.

"But I just want to be a kid, Daddy."

"Albirru's father was also the King's father. So is Daddy."

"So who am I really?" the king began to sob again.

"Daddy's son and Albirru's father" said Zeya while rubbing the King's back.

"I don't want to ...." The king got off the sofa and ran into the room.

"Sorry Abi, Umi. The king was not used to Al. Later I will give understanding again," Zeya said.

"Yes, Zeya. That's because he rarely met his father" murmured Umi.

"Sorry, I said goodbye. I'll persuade the King. Queen with mother first, yes."

"I'm coming with Daddy."

"Here we are, Grandpa and Grandma still want to talk to the Queen. Daddy's promise won't be long."

"Good, Daddy."

Azril went into the guest room where the King ran and hid.

"Mommy thinks it's normal. What the king knew from his young father Azril. So he was shocked and shocked to accept the fact that there were two fathers. We must be patient in giving understanding" said Mami.

"This is what I feared when Azril and Zeya covered the access for Albirru to meet her son. The King and Queen don't know their real fathers."

"Azril did it all for the good of the King and Queen. He doesn't want his children's psychics to be distracted by the fact that they have two fathers."

"Mommy, Umi .. I think we better eat first. Let's talk about what we should do for the King and Queen in the future." Zeya deliberately diverts all the talk so that Umi and Mami do not argue anymore.

"You're right, Zeya. Cooking is also cold. Let's mom, dad, Albirru and son Zahra. Let's eat first." Mami stood up to take her guests to the dining room.

Meanwhile, in Azril's room, he approached the king who was lashing. He sat with his hands folded to his chest.

"Rajaku ..." said Azril approaching the King.

"I'm not the King, Daddy."

"Why does my king speak so. Daddy's sad, here."

"If I'm Daddy's King, I'm Daddy's son. But why did Grandma say I look like Albirru's father." Azril approached the King and hugged him.

"Who said you weren't Daddy's son. You are my king, my son. No one can argue with that. If Grandma says the King looks like a father it's possible. Because Albirru's father was also the King's father. But you look a lot more like Daddy. Look at Daddy's face, shake. Now look at the King's face, handsome too. Even more handsome than Daddy."

The king embraced Azril and climbed his lap. He put his hand around Azril's neck.

"Daddy didn't lie, did he? I'm Daddy's son."

"of course. You're Daddy's son." Azril hugged the King in the presence of his chest.

You are my son the King. Though you are not my flesh and blood, to me you and the Queen are everything. I won't let a single tear fall down your cheek.

"Yes, Honey. Now you're coming with Daddy. We eat. Must eat a lot, let's go fast. I can help Daddy work."

"Good, Daddy. I want to be like Daddy. Let's make a lot of money and buy some clothes."

"But you have to be a smart school. Don't crybaby ...."

"Yes, Dad."

Azril carried the King to the dining table. There they all gathered. Azril sat the King in a chair beside him.

During the meal, no one made a sound. Just the sound of spoons and plates. After eating, Mami invites her guests to sit in the family room again.

"The King and Queen have gone to school" Umi said. The King and Queen were silent.

"King, Queen...Have you heard what Grandma asked?" Zeya.

"Yes, I hear you, mother" said the Queen.

"If you're listening, why don't you answer what Grandma asked?"

"It's school, Grandma" replied the King and Queen.

"Smart in school. Grandma can go to school sometime."

"May, Grandma," said the King and Queen in unison.

"The King and Queen would like to stay at Albirru's father's house, wouldn't they?"

"I can't sleep if there's no Daddy" replied the Queen.

"King how? Want to sleep at dad's."

"I can't sleep well away from Daddy."

"Sorry, Umi. The King and Queen usually before going to bed must bend Azril first. I wouldn't be able to sleep without Azril. With me they don't want to."

"The queen is Azril's daughter, so it's best not to get too close and spoil the Queen" Abi said.

"If the Queen's getting big, I won't sleep with her either, Abi." Azril replied by restraining his emotions.

"Knew just reminding. Queen daughter, and if it's getting big it's not good to be too spoiled and dependent on you. With the king alone his sleep must be separated."

"I know, and I'll try to keep him from relying too much on me. But there's no harm in me hugging him, he has become my mahram because I have married his mother. Before I indulged the Queen, I had inquired with the cleric. Since I married Zeya, the Queen has also been my mahram."

Azril seemed a little emotional hearing Abi's words. Zeya who realized it stroked her husband's arm to ease.

At ten o'clock in the night when the King and Queen were sleepy, Albirru and his family were quiet.

Seriate.

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Thanks for everything. Ember also has Abi's mouth. It must be Azril emotion hearing Abi's words. What if we're in Azril's position. Must have been emotional too. Because the Queen already considered her biological child. And asked to stay away.

Look forward to the continuation of this novel. Lope sekebon make it all ❤❤❤❤❤