The Unrecognized Twins
34. Race List

Alea could not resist the wishes of her husband who could not see her idle. In an instant their innocent bodies had already spoiled each other's property.

Not to mention Mark who dominated the game made Alea could do nothing but groan and moan.

The delicious beat on hers from Mark's sturdy heirloom followed by the suction on her nape added to the enjoyment Alea couldn't describe. Mark actually paid for all the time lost to Alea, as long as she held the status of a widow.

Hot game with many variations in style and moreover, Mark is not a selfish man who demands his woman to be served but rather Mark is a man who makes an Alea bend his knees at his feet.

Mark was able to revive Alea's spirit and passion which sometimes did not strongly serve the satisfaction of this chameleon man. Well, tired of the favors. That was what Alea thought during maintaining their intimate relationship.

Alea is willing to do anything for her husband as long as this chameleon man does not betray his love by sleeping with another woman because Mark is a man with a million charms. Her husband is also a Mafia.

Both of them ended the hot game because there was a loud knock on the door from out there.

"Daddy...! Mother ..! I want to try playing the new piano" cried Azira made Alea immediately push the body of her husband who had managed to release the seeds in her bahim.

"Yes dear. Wait a minute, mom and Daddy just finished their bath" Alea shouted from inside.

"Ok mom. Hurry up ..!" said Azira back to the living room and waiting for his parents.

"How about we play the piano first while waiting for mom and daddy to come down?" bargain Abrar to throw off saturation.

"OK."

Azira began to touch every tone that just flowed from his mind that was conveyed through his fingers. This time the instrument played sounded cheerful because the tempo of his tone sounded fast.

Azira is describing her current feelings as her family is occupying a new home given by their Daddy. And strangely, every note produced by Azira, Abrar found a new physics formula. The formula of physics is not an educational physics formula but a quantum physics formula.

Quantum physics is only studied at the level of university-equivalent higher education. The formula that is so hated by students that makes their heads almost explode because it is so difficult to solve the problems given by their lecturers.

Not long ago the newlywed couple had already come down with hair that still looked half wet and a fresh face. Alea stood close to her daughter as she permeated the music as she stomped her fingers with a nod of her head following the beat of the beat. Mark took his wife to salsa.

"You wanna dance salsa with me, baby?" ask Mark who is still at home wrapped his arm in the stomach of the wife.

"Don't you want me to get pregnant soon, baby?" aela asked, making Mark nod quickly.

"Then forget the dance because it will disturb my role to grow your seeds" Alea said.

Abrar, who has obtained the new formula of Quantum physics, volunteered to participate in an international IPA Olympic competition that will compete with professors who hold doctorates through his mobile phone.

This child did it secretly without asking permission from his parents before he was accepted at the Olympics as the youngest participant because the race did not limit age. So it's easy for him to blend in with the adults.

"Yes. Finally I was able to enter the IPA Olympics," Abrar said with a satisfied smile.

He rejoined his family to enjoy the music played by Azira which now sounded very melancholy.

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About a week later, the IPA Olympics were held. To get permission from his parents who were a little difficult to convey to both parents, Abrar chose to approach his daddy first because Mark could seduce his mother later.

"Daddy. Can we talk for a while as fellow men?" ask Abrar to Mark who is in his study.

Mark raised his face with a furrowed forehead hearing the words of his son who looked pretentious to adulthood.

"OK."

"Please, Mr Abrar! I'm ready to listen to your conversation!" pinta Mark treated Abrar like an adult.

"Look at daddy. I want to apologize in advance if my attitude is considered presumptuous," said Abrar polite.

"Keep..!"

"Actually Abrar is currently registering for the IPA Olympic competition, especially Quantum physics which has been considered a frightening specter for students" Abrar said hesitantly.

"Who's your opponent in that match?" ask Mark.

"Certainly the same age as Daddy and Mother. Which capacity of science and experience is much higher than Abrar," Abrar replied.

"What ...? Not an SD-level kid?" mark did not believe it.

"Ed, Junior High and High School have not studied Quantum Physics, Daddy. All this time studied in school is just classical IPA-physics.

While Quantum physics is more a lesson related to the universe where discussing the smallest particles of the atom itself that can not be seen with the naked eye but can be felt, its existence, just as air blows if we see its existence through something that moves because it is blown by the wind,"

abrar's words made Mark understand a little with a simple explanation conveyed by his son.

"OKs. Daddy let you in that race. But remember...! Do not cry when you lose the race because your opponent is very heavy.

And if you win, daddy hopes you have to accept the consequences that you will be pursued by the media and also the scientists who praise the genius you have and their curiosity for your greatness," remember Mark on Abrar.

"Thank you daddy...! Please convey to the mother with daddy's death appeal so that the mother allows me to participate in the race, yes daddy," said Abrar.

"God willing, dear!" Mark dropped Abrar off again to return to his room.

Deep in Mark's heart, he believes Abrar is able to follow the race and can break the world record to become the youngest race participant.

A week later, Mark himself drove his son to the IPA Olympic competition. It just so happens that Alea is currently unable to accompany her son due to being on foreign service to New Zealand. Be Mark with Azira to drop Abrar off.

Upon arrival at the race place there was not a single child in that place except Abrar and Azira. When entering the venue of the race event which will soon be held, the Olympic race committee had thought that the one who participated in the race was Mr. Mark.

"Sorry, with whose master?" ask one of the committee.

"Mr Abrar!" sahut Mark's.

They immediately looked for the race card and found a small child's face.

"Sorry sir. This is why the master's son who participated in the race? Is it not wrong to send an identity as a race participant?" ask the committee.

"Indeed my son will participate in the race," said Mr. Mark while holding Abrar made two reception committee members shocked.

"What... ? this little kid in the race?" ask a female officer.

"Hm!" sahut Mark flat.