
On that day after a long time together with the villagers in the hall, Mario excused himself to return to the location of their camp. He doesn't talk much and just listens. For him it was no longer important, just a past he had forgotten for a moment.
In conclusion after the day his father deceived himself by taking a walk together, and woke up in a foreign place, his father came home crying after a day filled with bad faces and tears that dripped until his eyes were careless, and his father was crying, and said that his son drowned in the sea and his body was not found..
In his memory, their small house was located close to the plantation land, so if you want to return to Mario's tent, you have to pass through a familiar small house, although the front is not only a wooden board where usually housewives do their work of brushing rice or peeling cooking ingredients.
Now the house looks much better, despite its size .not much different, the walls of their house are already using concrete. As Mario passed by, the door of the house opened, the young man came out with a disheveled look, holding a baby.
Mario was stunned for a moment, the age of the young man should be below him. No way! Shouldn't Alpha mark their omega at 19? this young man was even carrying a baby!
The young man felt a look from Mario so he turned his head and looked back at Mario, then said; “What are you doing standing there, you arrogant city boy!“
Uhm! Mario woke up and shook his head and apologized for doing something stupid. “Hey, you! who asked you to leave? come and help me.”
Uhm? What the hell are you thinking? asking a stranger to help you? "Hey, are you deaf? isn't it your duty to help the town boys? you don't want wages?”
Mario quietly sighed then approached the young man. Standing in front of him and waiting for the young man to speak again, he noticed the little baby who was already lying on a long board.
“Your son?”
The young man glared at Mario, “Not your business.”
”I just asked, there is no way you have become a father at such a young age, you should not have been bound to omega.”
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"What cares about you? you better help me take care of him, I'll take a nap.”
Huh uh? Are you really a father? You don't care at all. At least if you don't want to, give him to his mother, why should it be given to me? you didn't the year I kidnapped your baby? the young man fell asleep, and left Mario with the baby girl.
Mario's head became somewhat dazed, how could he end up here?
Mario should have rushed away earlier, the baby girl was crying again. Because of this, Mario took the baby girl into his carrier.. ”Stop crying, or tell me right away where your mom is?I don't have time to accompany you here.”
Oik! Oik!
“Are you little pig?” the round eyes of the girl in his arms shone brightly looking at Mario's face. His little hands moved trying to reach Mario's already somewhat elongated hair, his little red and fresh pomegranate moving like a fish's snout.
“Is there no one in this house?” Mario turned his head, and soon the door of the house opened again. This time it was a man whose age seemed to be approaching half a century, standing in the doorway and looking at Mario holding his granddaughter..
BRUAK!!!
Something slammed near the sleeping young man, Mario hugged the little baby so as not to be surprised.. What's wrong with this family? nearly fifteen years of Mario was dumped and when he returned, his former family seemed unkind.
Mario does not care at all, although he still remembers how his father's stature was. His body is tall, his face is quite handsome, of course if not handsome how can there be stupid omega who want to be with him, and willing to be second.
“Who are you? what are you doing here?”
“Ask that to your son, I accidentally passed by and he asked me to replace his job.”
“You...”.
“I'm Rio, one of the campers.,” Mario bowed his head as an honor to the older man, although in fact in his heart Mario is not years to not shout in front of his face.
The dark memories of his childhood are still not completely gone, about how his father tricked him and dumped him into a big city far from the village after his mother went somewhere and his father came home to bring another woman with a boy, How difficult Mario is to survive on the roadside for a few days before he is taken care of by Anna..
Mario will not forget this, when he saw the face of his father who already looks much older and thin body, and, Mario wants to laugh and mock but he blurs because the people in front of him now are part of his past.
The man, almost half a century old, silently looked at Mario, from top to bottom. Mario's facial features look familiar, so he intends to ask further; “Are you..”.
“Sorry uncle I beta.” Uncle became silent after hearing that.
Mario frowned and turned to look at him to ask: “Uncle, where is the parent of this child? I'm sorry but, I still have important business in the tent.”
...
Until a few minutes no one opened his voice, Mario though unable to feel the pheromones, his instincts were strong so he could feel the imbalance around him. There was also a redness of his father's self, and a dislike of the young man whom he believed to be the son of a mistress. Her dad.
“Sorry, what if I misspoke. Since I've been here I haven't seen a girl, so I think it's possible that the boy's parents are in the fields.”
“His mother is dead,” The younger youth of her is speaking. This made Mario feel even more excited so he decided to ask again; “Then his father? if the mother of a baby is no longer there, all duties are the responsibility of her Father.”
"That's me.”
“You? at this young age, I'm sure you must be a year or two younger than me. Alpha most normal omega mark at 19 years old, married at 21 years old, you are too fast mature.”
"Can you just shut up and change my job? I'll give you a wage later.”
“Sorry but taking care of the child is on our job list, you have to do it yourself.”
Uncle or former father chose silence, his son was used to being ridiculed for his actions at a very young age. He didn't want to talk about it anymore either, Mario left, but before he actually walked away, Mario turned to them and said,;
“Dear your child, do not bring home another omega and abandon his own biological child, otherwise you will not know what you will experience in old age.”
Father and son in a small house; "!!!”
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