
Graciella pursed her lips. Hearing the promise spoken by Xavier, with this. There is no reason to argue anymore.
"Mama! Mama!" that carefree voice sounded blaringly entering the living room. It gets anyone's attention to him. Moira came in with her cute style. Moira immediately hugged her mother's legs and looked at Xavier with her beautiful round eyes, as if tempting Xavier to smile. Of course, the temptation worked.
Graciella looked at the thin smile that adorned Xavier's face. As long as he was close to Moira, Xavier brought up more of his smile. There's one more thing for Greciella to do.
Graciella immediately lowered her body. Parallel his face to Moira who was directly looking at him.
"Moira, Mama wants to say something to Moira" Graciella said in a motherly tone. Her smile expanded as Moira nodded. "This uncle is Moira's real father" Graciella said again, ruling out Moira's short bangs. I don't know if my son understands or doesn't understand what he's saying.
Moira scrunched her face with a funny face, she glanced towards Xavier trying to analyze what his mother said and observed Xavier. Really, the glances were really similar to Xavier's. Xavier was just nervous waiting for Moira's response. Don't know why? even though facing criminals alone he did not hesitate, but seeing Moira's face that seemed to ask but with a cute impression that even made him tense. Tensely waiting for the father's call to slip from the little girl's little lips.
"Papa?" moira asked, facing back to her mother. Maybe he was a little confused, did this uncle also have to be called papa?
Graciella nodded for a moment then held her little daughter, "Yes, she is Moira's biological father. Moira should call him Papa,” Graciella said as she looked at Xavier. Xavier only looked at the two most important women in his life right now looking at him.
Moira immediately let out a sweet smile that would make anyone melt. “Papa!” he said with a cheerful tone. Xavier had no power to cover his happy face. The feeling of being moved just like that in his feelings. He soon approaches Moira and takes over Moira from Graciella's sling. With one firm hand, he held Moira, looking at her son's face deeper, a smile filled with a sense of wonder that could not disappear from his face.
“Moira, call papa again,” said Xavier. He did not remember his condition, even though in the hand that] he made a pedestal to hold Moira, there was a suture wound that was wide enough.
“Papa,” said Moira without hesitation hugging Xavier. Xavier returned the embrace tightly. Graciella herself saw it could only smile haru. Eventually, her son will have the perfect family.
“Wah! whoa! really happy family, why now I envy you!” said Stevan who suddenly appeared was complete with his service uniform. Actually, he was already there, but it was not good to ruin this moment of unity between father and son. Stevan himself was touched by this. Uh! He could not see the moment of closeness of a child with his father where he himself had long lost that figure.
Xavier only raised one corner of his lips, not much comment if not necessary.
"Miss Graciella, here I bring you your bag and your cell phone that's left in the hospital." Stevan immediately handed over what he had brought.
"Thank you" Graciella said with a smile. He noticed his phone whose screen went out, seemingly dead from running out of battery.
"Moyo! you don't want to be carried by uncle?" stevan asked trying to tease Moira.
Moira furrowed her forehead looking at Stevan, spoiledly wriggling around Xavier's neck.
"Don't bother him," Xavier's heavy voice sounded rather threatening even though he didn't mean to threaten.
"Your father is really fierce. I feel sorry for your soul mate, he has to conquer this man" Stevan sneered a little upset. Just holding Moira, she's not allowed.
Graciella just chuckled, right too, Graciella was sure Xavier would be a possessive father and feared by many. Moira's soul mate will have to work hard. Xavier, again, did not want to comment.
"Graciella, I want to talk to Stevan alone" Xavier said. He asked Stevan to stop by before going to work.
"Follow Mama for a moment, Papa wants to talk to Uncle Stevan," Xavier told his son. Her tone sounded soft, even softer than when talking to Graciella.
Moira will not follow her father's request. He reluctantly released the link of his hand that coiled around Xavier's neck. He immediately came down from his father's sling and welcomed his mother's hand which immediately led him away from there.
"It's like going well" said Stevan, seeing the departure of Moira and the cheerful Graciella.
Xavier saw them. He plays his lips. "Pretty good," he said, moving his back towards Stevan. "Is there any news?"
"For Adrean, there hasn't been any movement. It may be hectic with his marriage to Sarah set to take place later this week" Stevan told Xavier.
"How are my mom and dad?" Xavier glanced back with his extremely serious thinking face.
"According to the informant, your father and mother are on a journey of duty, in other words they're not here."
"All right."
"It looks like we don't have to worry about anything right now.
"I'll take Graciella and Moira to my place" Xavier said.
"You're unmarried, taking Moira and Graciela to your military headquarters is like an open letter to war. Your father will be angry about it and you know he can do anything to harm them. Just stay here longer, my escort is ready to keep twenty forging hours," Stevan said, brainstorming with Xavier.
"I know, that's why I didn't bring him to base. In the meantime, they'll stay in my private house" Xavier said.
"Well, that's how it can be, too. If you don't mind I will also add security with some of my subordinates to guard them," Stevan said glancing at Xavier.
"I don't mind of course."
"Well, it's time I left. Let me know if you need anything." Stevan gave her smile before she stepped away.
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"Rub it like this, boy! Mom's son is so smart!" praise Graciella staring at her son's reflection from the glass. Seeing Moira brushing her teeth made Graciella smile happily.
However, the fun was a little distracted by the sound of his phone ringing. Graciella took the time to charge her phone.
"So soon, you want to see who's calling, maybe Laura's aunt" Graciella told Moira, of course Laura, who else knows her phone number.
Greciella walked towards the way her phone was placed. He immediately scrunched his forehead looking at an unknown mobile number. A little curious, he just picked it up.