The Delayed Soul
Chapter 70

Varel takes Tristan out because he knows the boy's father is coming.

"Om" Varel said to John. While Tristan slumped straight from Varel's arms and ran to his father.

"Champion papa, naughty no?" ask John after catching Tristan and sitting him in his lap.

"Little bit... Coalna dalak brother, Tlistan malachin vinegar. Diem! grubby! I even this! I am tabok! I'm a pitcher!" Tristan's complaint to John who made John instead of angry even laughed.

"You know, that's a sign unfortunately brother to you," Om John fussed softly Tristan's cheeks were anxious. The boy had always been the reason for coming to town B. Who would have thought that at his age he could still have offspring. His fertility cannot be underestimated.

Tristan looked at Varel who felt bad about John over his sister's complaint.

"Why, dear brother Tlistan?" ask Tristan seriously.

"No, where is there dear," said Varel idly.

"Tuh, huaaaaa, brother dahat huaaaa!"

"Rel, don't fad about your sister anymore ah, pity her," said Ms. Lidya who came with drinks and snacks. He put it on the table, "Drink mas," said Lidya ma'am John. And om John immediately sipped tea made by Ms. Lidya.

"Ish that's a crybaby. If you don't love your brother, you like him a hero!" varel said because Tristan was still crying.

The boy's cry stopped immediately, "Tlistan is a hotshot!" said loudly.

Varel smiled, "Well that's dong, if the hero is not crying. Here!"

Tristan rushed straight into Varel's arms. Want to see however it is more appropriate to be a father and son.

Om John looked at Lidya's mom, "See...?" he said with eyes. Bu Lidya nodded small while smiling. He could see the heartfelt affection of Varel.

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It had been a week since his meeting with Adel that time, Varel again lost track of the woman. Two days after their meeting, he went to Adel's boutique, but the woman was not there. Varel only told Adelia's employees that he had come and asked her to call him because her phone number had never been changed. However, the woman has not contacted him yet.

Varel's guess about Adel and Gema is getting stronger, could it be that they have really been together? Hah, it feels like Varel wants me to lie if he says he has let go.

The afternoon was so hot that Varel was very reluctant to leave the house. Luckily Tristan was being taken out by Lidya and John so there was no small teaser in his room.

Since the incident three years ago, Varel has rarely been out on holiday. He prefers to spend his time at home, because some favorite places he used to visit always remember him to the owner of his heart.

Varel was relaxing in his room while looking at the photo of Adelia who filled most of his gallery that he used to take secretly. The cute and adorable Tristan photos come second and the rest are about her work.

Suddenly, Varel remembered the letter Andini had sent him to give to Adelia. He put it on the nightstand.

Varel turned his head, the paper was no longer there. Ah yes, Varel remembered, not last week he made a paper plane for Tristan Tristan. Varel got up from his fall and looked for the paper.

"Geez, where's the letter, did Tristan use the paper for his toy?" he murmured while looking.

At that time he did not pay attention to the paper carried by Tristan. Feeling that it was a trust that he had to convey to Adel, Varel continued to look for him. Luckily, the paper plane was lying, neatly lined with Tristan's other toys in the boy's room.

Varel took the paper and unfolded it. Although it could not be as good as before, at least the letter was still there. He put it in his pocket and went back to his room.

Not long after, the sound of a car entered his yard. Miss Lidya and John just got back from shopping. Assisted by a maid who often helped bu Lidya after being there tinghal, Ms. Lidya brought her groceries to the kitchen.

Tristan has been sleeping since the trip home. John carried him to his room.

"This is all already, ma'am? Tristan milk does not exist?" ask mbak Sum.

"Well, did the milk run out? There's usually stock, huh?" miss Lidya asked back.

"I've reminded you, buk. Discharged. Just one bottle if you make it later,"

"No stock, Sum?" tanya Bu Lidya and mbak Sum shook his head.

"Rel, buy Tristan milk, dong. The milk runs out" said Lidya.

"Well, my mom is out shopping. Why not buy them, anyway?"

"Mom forgot,"

"Ck, no wonder I forgot. Factor U!" varel joked.

"There, please buy it! Your sister will cry if you ask for milk, the milk is up,"

"Lazy is ma, hot! It's a good idea to buy milk for your son, then!"

"Yes, that's why the quarry got married to have their own! Tristan so there's a playmate,"

"Have you ever been, uh directly a widower,"

"His husband has never, but he has no children. Mama also wanted to have a grandchild from you. You still waiting for him? Hasn't he come back?"

"He's back, but not for me like that" he said grinningly only to cover up the pain in his chest as he said that.

If you have discussed this melow-mellow, Varel mending dodged, "I buyin now. No children, no sister is okay, too" he said.

Varel took the keys to his car and left. Ms. Lidya just stared at the son's back, "When did you find your own happiness, dear?" muttered.

As he was about to get into his car, Varel saw Rasel coming.

"It just so happens that you're coming, come with me!" Varel.

"Where?" ask Rasel.

"Walk!" reply Varel. Resel immediately closed the car door and entered Varel's car.

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"The al lo! Just to buy milk to minimarket here, you make me!" umpat Rasel after Varel came out of the minimarket not far from his home by carrying several cans of formula milk commonly drunk by Tristan. He thought Varel was really taking him for a walk.

The car goes back, not for sightseeing. In addition to going home.

"My nyesel, I was excited first before you ajakin out. I was like a virgin kid invited to spend Sunday night with his new guy. Uh year! I should have suspected from earlier, tumben lo ngajakin I go first, usually also ndekem doang lo work if I do not force it to hang out! Where not in buyin snack, just ask ngintilin doang. Just a little kid if you come must ask for a snack, Rel!" rasel said at length.

But Varel didn't bother him. His view is now focused on a car that stops across the street. More precisely, it was not his car, but rather his person who caught his attention. He immediately braked his car suddenly. Which makes Rasel who does not wear his seatbelt sucked, "Hais, Anj..! About dong if you want to go, Rel! The older you get, I swear!" Rasel Umpat.

"Seat belt what's the point, display? Wear it!" varel replied, he immediately opened the car door to get down.

"Well, just from the minimarket to the doang house, there are not ten minutes to go!"

"Stay, the seat belt must be worn!"

And the ten minutes that Rasel said just now, it turns out that brought Varel back to meet the owner of his heart. When I left, there was no one there. But now he saw Adel was confused on the other side. Varel guess, the woman's car must have broken down. He immediately crossed the road.

With a constant grumbling, Rasel followed his best friend, "What the hell does Rel want to be a bad luck hero for girls? So tumben!" his weakness. However, his mouth instantly clenched as soon as Varel greeted the woman, and the woman turned her head.

"Why car?" ask Varel.

Adel who never forgot the voice immediately turned his head, "Om, how come it's here?" not to answer, Adel. Just ask back.

"If yesterday may have been a coincidence we met again, but if this time I may call it fate?" Varel.

Adel immediately pursed his lips holding a smile at Varel's reply.

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