The Charm of the Duda

The Charm of the Duda
Chapter 88


...THIS NOVEL IS NOT OVER.!...


Why is there an END on the cover.?? The answer is in the INFO chapter.


Dion stopped the move right in front of Leo's inpatient room. His eyes stared intently at the figure of the man who had just walked out of the room.


It looks uncomfortable there are foreign men who are near his son, even to spend the night there.


Dion knew that Arkan was staying over because the clothes he was wearing were Arkan, still the same as yesterday afternoon.


His appearance was even random - a scramble with a tangled long-sleeved shirt.


Arkan returned Dion's sharp gaze with a flat expression. He closed the door slowly, then passed by Dion just like that.


There is no reason for Arkan to say hello or just be a stale to Dion.


They don't know each other and have nothing to do.


Arkan only runs errands from Vano to accompany Leo and Keyla.


Seeing Arkan passing by just like that, Dion further sharpened his gaze.


The look of his eyes was full of annoyance and dislike towards Arkan.


As soon as Arkan disappeared from the sight of his eyes, Dion rushed into Leo's room.


The sound of the door opening made Keyla reflexively stand up from her seat and turn towards the door.


"There's a supreme, aaal,,,"


Keyla's voice grew louder at the end of the sentence, then immediately silenced when the person who came was not Arkan.


"Sorry, I thought," Keyla did not continue. He was instantly groggy as soon as Dion closed the door and walked towards him with an eye bead that did not switch the slightest bit from him.


Dion continued to approach, walking straight and showing a flat expression.


"Just sleep if you're still sleepy." Dion flat. He put a fruit parcel on the table.


The fruit that he was going to bring last night to Leo, but it was not because there was a sudden affair.


Keyla was still in place. He seemed confused by the current situation. It was hard to understand what Dion was doing.


Yesterday Dion had just scolded him, but this morning was flat as ever.


After putting down the fruit basket, Dion put down the suit he had been holding since.


Put neatly on the sofa, then approach Leo who is still asleep.


After sitting on the side of the bed, Dion grabbed Leo's hand. Clasping her little son's hand. Instantly his head fell down lethargic.


Although Keyla only saw Dion's back, but could feel the sadness that was being felt by Dion.


Years of knowing and living with Dion, Keyla can read what Dion feels just by looking at his body gesture.


Keyla took a deep breath after feeling the tightness in her chest.


He remembered his mistake with Dion.


Tega hides Leo's presence and separates Dion from Leo.


If Dion still hated him, still unable to accept the situation, Keyla could understand that.


He understood that the disappointment and hurt felt by Dion was not just a disappointment and ordinary heartache.


This problem has been about the child, the flesh and blood of Dion who had long wanted his presence.


Dion is even devastated when Keyla pretends to lose Leo in the womb.


"Why are you crying.?"


There was a typical Leo voice with a worried tone.


Instantly draws Keyla's attention, who immediately looks at Dion with pain that is difficult to express.


If a man has already shed his tears, it is likely that moment is the toughest point for him.


"Papa is a man, where Papa may cry."


Dion's voice sounded crisp. He laughed in front of Leo after getting rid of the clear circles that had dripped on his cheeks.


The presence of Leo is able to provide a spirit of life that was once dim. But able to destroy his feelings at a time when the state of Leo like this.


Dion did not participate when Keyla was pregnant and gave birth to Leo, but that does not mean it does not have as much affection and attention as Keyla.


His heart was also broken to see the condition of Leo, just as Keyla felt.


"But Leo saw Papa crying." Said Leo.


He could not be lied to because he saw clearly when Dion shed his tears.


"Leo wants to buy a toy.?" Fresh Dion. He deliberately distracted attention.


"You Papa,,,!" Leo answered enthusiastically.


"Then Leo has to be healthy first, after that we go buy toys."


"Leo wants to know how to be healthy quickly.?"


Dion speaks to Leo in a typical child-child tone.


"Leo has to eat a lot to be healthy quickly."


"What do you want to eat.? Papa's gonna buy some food for Leo,,"


Keyla smiled faintly at Leo and Dion's interaction. He was happy to see his son feel the genuine affection of a father whom Leo had never before received.


Papa said Leo never cared. Let alone the son, he continued, to his wife he did not care.


Ignoring and oppressing Keyla as if only a dead thing had no feelings.


...*****...


"Jeez El Vano.!!" Celina glared sharply. She was made to shake her head with her husband's perverted behavior that did not know the time, even when the sun had just appeared.


"It is forbidden to argue, what else to refuse.!" Vano said firmly. She was fondling Celina's body without caring about the rejection that Celina had put on her hands repeatedly.


Unfortunately Vano was too persistent to get what he wanted.


Vano hugged Celina tightly from behind. Holding Celina's lower body with her big legs so as not to run away.


Vano's hands have wandered everywhere.


The nightgown that Celina was wearing had even been revealed to the top. Her stomach was exposed.


"Have you forgotten that you're under the law.!"


"No rations for the next 2 weeks."


"I repeat again.!" Firm Celina.


"NO RATIONS FOR THE NEXT 2 WEEKS.!" Celina to the point of emphasizing her words with both eyes glaring sharply.


Vano just chuckled a little. He is becoming more and more. Plunge his hands into Celina's core area.


"Aahhg, El Vano you,,,!!" Strangle Celina with ********restrained. His body began to receive a touch from Vano.


"Nake isn't it.?" Tanya Vano teases. The movement of her hands became more and more, making Celina's body stiffen.


"You want to continue.?" God again.


"It really has to stop in the middle of the road."


"Advanced speed.!" The request was firm, but a little pleading.


Vano was made to laugh with Celina's reply.


He knew that his wife could not turn away from his touch. Can't refuse if it's already been made on.


"Huh, tired.!!" Complain Celina. He immediately collapsed beside Vano after moving over Vano's body.


Though only a few minutes, but it was not able to survive until the end.


Ever since her stomach grew bigger, Celina was not as wild as before.


"Let me continue." Vano said with a heavy voice. He kissed Celina's forehead, after which positioning himself to re-establish unification.


Errors and******* re-fulfill the room.


Both of them have drifted somewhere. Enjoy the game getting hotter.


"Mommy, Daddy.!! Open the.!!" door.!!"


Naura's shout made Vano stop.


The two looked at each other, confused as to what to do. I want to open the door but I'm in good fashion. Want to ignore for sure Naura will continue to scream and bang on the door.


"How's it.?" Celina asked for an opinion.


"Continue on." Vano moved back without a second thought. All he had in mind at the moment was to quickly finish the game so as not to make his head throb.


"Mommy.!!!" Naura's cry sounded increasingly louder.


"Geez, why can't I see parents happy." Vano was upset. But he still spurred his body.


"Once, we'll continue later."


"Naura can cry if we don't open the door." Celina held Vano's field chest to stop moving.


Vano looks frustrated. I don't know how many times I got interference from Naura while I was enjoying pleasure.


"Why did you open the door for so long.?" Ask Naura. His face looked sullenly mixed with tears.


Celina immediately grabbed Naura's shoulder and took her into the room.


"Mommy just woke up, baby." Said Celina softly.


He turned his head towards Vano who was about to enter the bathroom with an annoyed face.


This morning could not vent his has rat because - because of his own daughter.


"Braa.!!"


Vano slammed the bathroom door a little.


Vano's childish attitude made Celina hold back a laugh.