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Chapter 62 - Strange building.

The journey goes through several hours afterwards and in the last car finally stops at the big and gloomy building.

It was already evening, the birds were chirping and the sun was replaced by the shiny moon. 

I open my eyes, shaken by someone. I was in someone's arms wrapped around me and a face greeted me with a spooky smile on his face which was charming and evil at the same time.

That man was my daddy.

Daddy rubbed off the flicker of hair from my face and said happily, "You finally woke up!"

I looked up at him, my corners of my lips lifting up instantly and rubbed my eyes because of my habit.

I giggle as 'he he' and say, "I woke up." Repeating the daddy's work with a silly tone.

That kind of gesture, tone and everything are new to me making me feel special or extraordinary.

"Then… honey look at me."

My daddy say with a whole different tone mostly simpler to whining. My mommy was standing outside the car leaning on it and watching her phone.

Sulking I guess?

Daddy sighs, looking at me without any glow of light in his eyes smiling but a smile is displaced and shaking his head lightly.

"Come on honey. Now I am getting impatient."

"Annoying."

Mommy mumbled in her breadth and come nearer, putting her phone in her jeans pocket and taking me into her arms.

"You are going to be with me."

Mommy said with a bitter and rude tone which is exactly different from her body language.

I just smile;

"Mommy, where are we?"

"We? Hm…" 

Mommy awkwardly looks at daddy while sweat drops down.

"We are here to play with some of daddy's friends."

Daddy jumped into the middle with a grin, his face too close to us, "Honey, what I said you before don't like a baby. You were also involved in this."

"Me?! Really.. The heck are you spouting now. I never said that." Mommy roared.

"Huh… Then who was the one who always said, 'throw him', 'take him away', 'he's the one who destroyed our life', 'why he exists', 'take him away'. Now acting as a mother I don't think there is any quality of motherhood in you at all." 

He poured his annoyance into words, hurting mommy with the venom. 

"..." Mommy.

Speechless~

"..." Daddy

"..." mommy again.

The silence continued for several minutes.

Finally daddy turned around wearing his coat and said, "Decision is already made, honey and ya this is an order."

He ordered mommy and glanced at him from the back of his shoulder, nodding.

"Let's go in and make a deal, take money and go home peacefully."

"Hm… mommy what daddy was talking to you."

I said when daddy went to the door, knocking and shouted, "Open the gate we are here."

Mommy looked at me and then at daddy, tightening the arms around me. Her tears are glowing in the evening night.

"I am gonna do anything to save you, my little brat." she said with a wary smile and filled with determination. 

This was the first time I heard something with a soft tone—I can't even imagine. But my instinct were right after all, something is really bad there even if my mommy and daddy not telling. My mommy is serious and cares for me.

She stepped forward with a strange expression, her eyes widened with fire.

Daddy looks at her and takes out a breadth of relief not knowing what his beloved honey is going to do in future.

Then in the moment of his peace. A man opened the gate, he was blind from one eye. A scar was forming there down to the throat.

"You are here." The man's smile looked outside the door, his gaze onto mommy and me. His smile widened. He licked his lips with a lust gaze.

"I didn't know you also took a chick here. Nice!"

The man thumps up. But my mommy came in front of the shorter guy and his expression was scary much scarier than anything. His voice low, "DON'T INCLUDE HER IN THIS." Then he gives a smile, making the other man shiver down to his spine.

"Man, why are you taking it to your heart? Calm down!!" The man panicked and slid back to give the space for us to go inside.

"Honey, be close to me." 

My daddy said and took her in his shadow. I look at the back from my mommy's shoulder. The man was smiling while touching his chin—creeply.

I quickly looked away and curled into my mommy's arms more and mumbled with fear, "Mommy why that man was looking at us creeply."

"Nothing. Forgot about it." Mommy said with an angered face and little insecurity visible on her face. 

"But mommy!" Mommy stops me from the middle. "No need to worry, little brat when daddy's here nothing is going to happen to… u…us."

Daddy glance at us and grab the mommy wrist gently as assuring you are safe;

I smile and mommy passes to me too.

The hallway was big and the lighting was good. Some of the lights were flickering or just broken, the broken glasses were spreading on the room and strangely the walls were painted light green and red like the red colour just spraying there. 

The other man shows up in the front. He saw us and came to us immediately.

"Intruder." The man put the gun to us.

"Stop! We are the ones who make the appointment with the boss." daddy said.

"How can I believe you?" The man questioned.

"Name is registered by hiro." daddy said without hesitation. The man put the gun down and said with a rough tone, "Follow me."

Daddy nodded and the silence again took place. We take a few turns and arrive at the elevator and go to the third floor.

After that we landed on the third floor. The floor was painted white and the doors were labeled in number starting by eleven.

The man opened the door with twenty three numbers, "Go in and wait." he muttered and left without giving any context.

The room number twenty three and twenty four was connected. There was a big glass that separated both rooms.

There were chairs on the corners with a table. There is a sofa too. We sit on it. Mommy put me down on the sofa grabbing me by the shoulder.

"We are going to be fine." Mommy said while hugging.

Daddy looked at us with a dull eyes, "Drop the act, honey." He said tiredly.

"I am not acting you know fully well. We don't need to do this. This is so bad. Very bad. I am not making this decision."

"You were in."

"No I am not. You made the programme without taking my opinion. You do what you want and gesture at me saying I agree that is the only thing I hate you for."

"Not again." Daddy weakly replied—joking.

"..." Mommy looked at him, her jaws falling into the ground.

"You think I am in a joking mood. This is not even the situation for it." she said.

"If you think you are the crazy guy among us." She said and turned toward me. 

"Hm… ah… you are so rude to me, honey. Why are you acting like this?" My daddy said dramatically.

"Sigh… why being lovey-dovey in here instead of all places." She hmphed and finally took it out and started scrolling.

I laughed and curiously, crawled into his mommy's lap, and sat there comfortably. 

"Mommy, what are you watching?" I look at the phone with curiosity.

"Nothing, little brat. If you want to see, then shut your mouth." as mommy said I zip my mouth. I start focusing on the screen on the phone. Some sing, some dance weirdly and make weird noises. There were so many things that were funny too.

I had a lot of fun while looking at them.

How they cheer, how they celebrate, how they live, how they speak and how they love each other would be fascinating.

I looked up. My eyebrows lifted quickly and rested my chin on my soft palms. I wish I had that kind of partner too.

A partner looks like my mommy, beautiful as a fairy. Always encourage me. Compliment me. Support me without even saying. Look through me. Always be by my side. Always smile. And finally love me like my daddy did to my mommy.

After one and a half hour of waiting the door opened on the other room across the glass.

Daddy snatch the phone from the mother and stand me in front of the sofa—forceully—like a toy. 

He quickly grabbed my mommy's hand.

"Boss you are here." He said smiling.

The old and tall moustache man nodded. He was wearing a large coat down to his knees with a proper fit. His face was glowing in the light wearing a black glasses. Beside him there was a man with normal glasses grabbing a bunch of papers and folders on his arms. But in other words he was handsome.

The mustache man sat on the chair, resting his arms on the desk and joining his finger tangle. 

He smiled and said, "So Mr. Hiro, you were talking about him then."

The man smile and point a finger at me;

Daddy nodded.

TO BE CONTINUED…

AUTHOR NOTE:-

I am back from now on. The chapters will be published every two days.

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