The Extraordinary Duda
Second Rank

Since the incident that almost made Arion lost his babysitter, now Arion is more careful in behaving and speaking before Amber.

Arion tries not to make the same mistake in front of Amber. In order to make the atmosphere of the house and the mood of Amber remain good, Arion even willing to keep his distance and filter every word that comes from his mouth.

Amber's anger is terrible enough for Arion, because the woman already has her heart and her daughter's heart.

"Honey, in this world, who is the person Aara loves the most?" ask Arion to Aara. They were both enjoying a relaxing time in the backyard, while Amber was in the kitchen to make her favorite fruit juice.

"Daddy!" aara gave an answer. Arion smiled happily.

"Well, thank you. Aara is Daddy's son!" Arion hugged his little girl.

"If it's Daddy, who does Daddy love the most?" Aara asked back. He looked at Arion's face while waiting for an answer.

"Emmm, of course Aara. Aara is Daddy's most dear person" replied Arion.

Aara clapped her hands while smiling cheerfully.

"What is Aara's number one?" ask Aara.

"Rank one?" Arion scrunched his forehead, not understanding the words of his daughter.

"Aara is number one in Daddy's heart. Right?"

"Yes, of course, dear." Arion nodded in agreement.

"Then, what rank is Mama Amber, Dad?" ask Aara. The girl's eyes sparkled, looking at Arion with hope.

"Mama Amber?" Arion glared while whispering a little.

"Hm." Aara nodded with a big smile, revealing her rows of small, neat lined teeth.

The sound of footsteps from behind the two sounded closer and closer. Arion did not give Aara an answer but instead turned their conversation to the doves who were incubating eggs in a cage near where they were sitting.

"Taraaaa, Aara's favorite juice!" exclaim Amber while putting two glasses of dragon fruit juice and a cup of coffee on the table.

"It's coffee for you" Amber said, glancing at Arion.

"Yes, thank you, Miss Amber." Arion smiles. He began sipping coffee made by his daughter's nanny.

"Is Mama Amber second in Daddy's heart?" ask Aara.

Arion choked, he coughed. Arion immediately put down the cup in his hand and patted his chest softly. While Amber, frowning, stared at Aara and Arion alternately.

"Hmm? Who?" Arion misbehaved, he scratched his neck. Amber's glance made the man nervous, not knowing what to answer to his daughter.

"Mama Amber, is Mama Amber second? Is Mama Amber also the most dear Daddy in the world?" ask Aara more clearly. That made Arion confused.

"Daddy's aircrew!" urge Aara.

This child was indeed unable to understand the awkward atmosphere between the two people nearby. Amber took a deep breath.

"Daddy doesn't love Mama Amber, does she?" Aara's face turned sad.

"No, Honey. It's not like that" said Arion.

"If not, then what?"

Aara's question will never end before Arion gives a satisfying answer. If Arion wants his daughter to end the discussion that makes the atmosphere more thrilling, then the man must answer immediately.

"Well, Aara is number one, then Mama Amber is second" Arion replied.

"Horeeeee! Daddy loves Mama Amber!" aara shouted happily. He clapped his hands.

Hearing Arion's answer as well as Aara's reaction, Amber's face changed. I don't know why he was embarrassed.

"Well friends, if grown men and adult women love each other, they can get married. Then Mama Amber became Mommy Aara," explained Aara innocently and innocently.

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