This Love Killed Me (Dark Love)

This Love Killed Me (Dark Love)
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The sun was getting up, his dazzling high rays slowly turned golden. Mega-mega around him were marching away, as if reluctant to cover his power.


"Pa, there are two suns!" the little girl shouted with her cheerful laughter.


He was Kamila, a very innocent little boy. He doesn't know what's happening to those around him.


The middle-aged women who used to be called 'Grandmother', the young women who used to be called 'Tante', they were already not in the hands of the woman he now called 'Mama'.


Kamila believed Freya, who said she was her real mother. There was not a single bit of suspicion in him.


At that time Mama was wandering around, looking for money for future expenses, because your father was gone. Mama left you to Miss Dewi and Sherin. But Mama's stuck, honey, Mama can't go home. That's why they say Mama's gone, because Mama never told me. Now that Mama's back, Mama won't leave you again. We'll live together, honey.


Freya's explanation, when Sherin just took her last breath.


"Where, Honey?" jordan asked his nephew.


The two of them were sitting together by the pool. Two days ago, Kamila was discharged from the hospital. However, he did not return to his home, but instead stayed at Jordan's house. Freya who invited him there, he introduced Jordan as his father's candidate. Kamila was very happy to hear that, because all this time, he had missed the figure of a father.


"That's, Pa." Kamila pointed to the end of the pool, without stopping her laughter. He was happy to have seduced Jordan.


Jordan followed Kamila's direction, staring at the reflection of the sun falling in the pool water. Jordan smiled, although he did not have the opportunity to look at his birth mother and two younger siblings, but Jordan was grateful, at least God still allows Kamila to be present in his daily life.


"So bad now." Jordan tickled Kamila's waist.


The boy laughed loudly, he tried to run, but Jordan instead caught his small body and held it tightly.


At first, Kamila screamed and asked to be released, fearing that Jordan would return to tickle her. But finally he was silent, after Jordan rubbed the top of his head gently.


Jordan looked at Kamila fixedly, his heart sliced with pain looking at the extremely protruding neck bone. Too skinny, Jordan's inner self at the time.


"Mila!" call Jordan.


"Yes, Pa."


"If Mila wants something, just say yes to Mama or Papa. Don't be ashamed, don't be afraid. Mama and Papa will be happy if Mila is happy" Jordan said seriously. "You gotta be fat, Kamila. Papa's heart is sad to see you thin like this" he continued in his heart.


"Yes, Pa. But I don't want anything, just have Mom I'm happy. As long as Mama doesn't leave, I'm happy, Pa" Kamila replied.


"Father, may I ask you a question?" ask Kamila.


"Of course, hon. Just ask me what you want to know" Jordan replied.


"Did Papa really love me?" ask Kamila.


"Why are you asking that, Mila?" Jordan asked back.


"Father isn't my real father" Kamila replied with a bowed head.


"Darling, there's no difference in the body or not. Although you are not Papa's flesh and blood, Papa really loves you. Sincere papa, Mila. Papa already thinks of you like his own son. So ... don't doubt Papa's affection anymore, yeah." Jordan rubbed Kamila's cheeks gently.


"I never had a father before. I'm just afraid, Pa, I'm afraid that Papa will leave" Kamila said trembling.


"Papa won't go, Mila." Jordan tightened his grip.


"Promise yes, Pa. I won't be naughty, won't ask for anything, I'll try to be a good and smart kid. But Papa don't go, I love Papa, I don't want to lose Papa." His little hands, embracing Jordan's burly body.


Jordan swallowed the saliva, his heart was wounded at Kamila's words. Where might he go, while Kamila was the only family he had. In their bodies, the same blood flowed. Unfortunately, Jordan can't explain who he is. Let the dark story be a hidden secret. Kamila's heart was too holy to know the cruel side of her world.


"There's no need to try anything, Mila. Smart or not, Papa will still love you. Don't push yourself, all Papa needs is your happiness" Jordan said slowly and firmly.


Shortly after, Freya called them to breakfast together. Jordan stepped onto the dining table with a smile. Looking at Freya and Kamila, it felt like she really had a family.


"After the information about Dad has been successfully obtained, I will marry you soon. We're gonna live together in a bond of love, ahh I think I'm impatient, Freya," Jordan's inner.


Then they sat in their respective chairs, eating the food that had been provided. Although the taste is much different from the food out there, but they enjoy it. It is not easy for Freya to make delicious dishes, because the habit is just struggling with poison and a gun.


After breakfast, Kamila plays in the room with the nanny's aunt. As for Jordan and Freya, they walked into the study. Jordan had just received a message from his man, they managed to dig up information about Miss Dewi.


Jordan opens the door of the room in a hurry, he can't wait to find out his past. Jordan landed his body in a chair, in front of a computer. He quickly checked the documents he had just received.


Seriate....