
“I'm calm now. He is able to cope with difficult situations and take over responsibility. My daughter is great!” chester said proudly.
Bratt could only nod. “Will I prepare the waiter and guard for you, as per the order of Miss Venus!” The old man went to another part of the house where the servants lived.
Chester smiled happily. He did not wrongly choose people to inherit all his wealth. Shadow called. They haven't spoken much this morning.
“Ya,” Reply Shadow.
“How about my grandson. Is she okay?” ask Chester.
“He was taken care of in a wrong way. His attitude and manner of speaking is more like that of a school-age child. He has only been one year. That child is usually still very crybaby. He lacks affection. The servants were just guarding, not giving him any affection. It makes him very different.” Shadow was very concerned about that.
“I'll change her parenting from now on. Let her enjoy a pleasant childhood, without worrying about anything,” her resolve.
“Good! He should be given love and affection. In order not to be a cruel human like his father!” Chester supports.
“True. I want Moreno to have a conscience.”
“Good. I will also be ready for the island. Remember message. If something bad happens, go home. You can ask Bratt for help anytime!” firmly Chester.
“Good. I'll remember. Be careful there!” sahut Shadow's. The phone call ended.
“We get off in front of the resort only,” order Shadow on the driver.
“Good, Miss.” The driver pulled his car over near the resort on the Springhills hill. Shadow got down and walked towards the house while carrying his clothes bag. The clock is still six o'clock past quarter. Just as he was close to the residence, the door opened. Frisia came out followed by a bodyguard. He was dressed casually and concisely, like going for a workout or a morning walk.
“Mistress,” greet Shadow politely.
Frisia looked towards him. “Oh, you've arrived. Entry only. He hasn't come back yet,” said.
“Thank you.” Shadow nodded and stepped in past the guard who was still opening the gate. He immediately ran into the big house and went to his room.
At seven o'clock, Shadow was ready in his uniform and walked to Moreno's room. Another day for him and his son. It's time to give love that's been lost for months. There was always regret that incised a wound in Shadow's heart. It was because he was missing the golden period of his fruit development. Now Moreno is very different from when he left.
“Honey, let's get up .. it's morning. It's time to exercise,” the whisper is soft in the innocent little boy's ear. The boy turned his body. A small hand was raised and raised on Shadow's neck. That little unwitting hug touched Shadow's innermost maternal sense. Enjoyed for a moment the embrace of his son by laying his head on the edge of the bed.
“What are you doing? Not waking him up, even sleeping here!”
Hugo's voice, which was not detained at all, successfully woke Shadow and Moreno. The surprised Shadow immediately rose from his seat on the floor. “I'm sorry, Mr.” He looked down, showing guilt.
“Why don't you wake up too? It's sudha at eight in the morning! You made me wait a little longer for breakfast!” The condemnation was directed at Moreno.
Shadow was again surprised to hear the man's harsh words. “I'm sorry. I was wrong. Don't scold the Young Master,” Shadow looked down even more, in order to appease Hugo and end his evil words to Moreno.
“Heh! Quickly prepare him. Breakfast hours have been so long!” The man turned around and left the room.
“Sorry .. I was too sleepy, so forgot to wake you,” Shadow said.
Moreno did not reply. He walked to the bathroom and cleaned himself up. Shadow prepared clean clothes for his son. Within fifteen minutes, the two had already walked towards the dining room. Shadow didn't see anyone there. There's no Hugo, no Frisia. There was no food there either.
“What's late breakfast? Not even anyone here,” grumbled.
“Sit here for a moment. Let me prepare your breakfast,” said Shadow softly. Moreno nodded and sat down obediently.
For the next half hour, Moreno was still sitting quietly in that place. His head was straight, but his eyes were closed. It seems like he is still heavily sleepy.
The little eyelids opened slowly. He saw Shadow's smiling face, being very close to him.
“This is breakfast,” Shadow shows you a bowl of cream porridge studded with minced chicken.
“You eat too,” pinta Moreno.
“Ah, i--”
“Come!” moreno. “Company me eat.”
“A minute, I'll take my breakfast in the kitchen.” Shadow returned to the kitchen and took a piece of bread, to eat with Moreno.
Both of them eat in silence. Neither Frisia nor Hugo asked for breakfast.
Week pass. Moreno became increasingly clingy with Shadow. The atmosphere of the house was cheerful with the sound of laughter and the occasional Moreno scream. For Shadow, that's what home feels like. A house that lives because its inhabitants are close to each other, like when he lived in an orphanage.
Frisia was getting closer to him as well. Every now and then the three of them went out to take a walk to the village market. Moreno, who had never been invited out, was delighted beyond measure. Shadow pointed out a lot of things and explained what he was asking.
One afternoon, while waiting for Moreno to bathe, Shadow heard the servants gossiping by the bedroom window.
“As I recall, Sir never came to Madam's room,” said someone.
“True. The madam looks lonely. Like a bird in a cage!” timpal the ain.
“Different from Mrs Jeannette. Master will still come to his room whenever he wants,” Someone compare their two mistresses.
“Maybe the Lord does not love Mrs Frisia,” someone guessed.
“Atau .. Mr. is too in love with Mrs Jeannette. Haven't been able to forget that tragic accident,” timpal someone.
“Sok know!” shadow in my heart. “There are people who love throwing his wife into the sea!” Unfortunately, still in my heart.
“The guy just loves himself!” his frustration is increasing. His face must have looked terrible at the time.
“What are they gossiping about again?”
Moreno's voice shocked Shadow. His expression returned to normal. He turned and saw his son. “They are so brash. Sassy gossiping his own master,” cocked Shadow.
“From that rumor I know that my mother is loved by my father!” The boy looked at Shadow's photo with a loving and longing look.
Shadow's heart is a trough. He crouches. "I'm sorry for my ignorance. From now on, I will give you affection, if you are willing.” Venus kneels on the floor. His hand was expanding towards Moreno.
The boy knew that it was a sign of embrace from Shadow. His heart wanted to slither in the arms of his nanny. But he remained standing in his place indifferently.
Shadow could see that his son was guarding his heart from getting hurt if Shadow ever left him. “I really love you,” Shadow said with a sad face and hands falling to the side. He tried to get up from his kneeling position, when he felt his body being hit by someone.
The tiny little hand that wrapped around his neck recognized him. His son hugged him in a conscious state now. It made her heart flower, like a garden in spring.
Shadow hugged Moreno tightly and got up from the floor. He took the boy in circles in the room and showered him with so many sincere kisses. “I love you. Don't doubt it,” whispered.
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