Married at 19

Chapter 63

I brought my son along to the party since my father asked me too in order to introduce him to his

friends. Luckily he hasn’t been naughty and obeyed my instructions or else I might be stressed out.

"Danish, promise me that you'll behave, okay?" I fixed his bow tie under his chin a bit.

"Okay, mommy," he obeyed me.

"Attaboy," I pinched gently on his nose with a smile on my lips. "Let's go."

Inside of the hall.....

"Oh, hi little Danish," Sasha, who is standing beside her husband, Seth and their little daughter

between them leaned to my son to pinch his chubby cheeks.

Danish giggled. "Hi aunt Sasha."

"Sofia, you look so beautiful today." I caressed Sasha's daughter who is about the same age as

Danish.

"Thank you, aunt Bella." She smiled back with red tints formed on her both cheeks.

"Where is Dylan?" Sasha asked me, curious about that man who almost lost my son yesterday.

"I don't know and I don't want to see him too." I quickly answered her with an angry tone.

"Bella, tell me, what happened this time?"

I signalled Danish so he could play with Sofia while Seth was watching them.

"Danish almost been kidnapped yesterday because of his carelessness. But luckily there is a guy, I

don't know who it is, but Danish said that he saved him."

Sasha gasped. "Seriously, who?"

"I....I don't know. I didn't see his face actually." His back figure flashed in my mind. "But I think he

looks like Nathan. His walking style, to be exact."

Sasha sighed. "Bella.....please, we already talked about this..."

I cut her in. "I know, but I'm just curious about him."

"Mommy.....mommy..." Danish suddenly called for me.

I saw a waiter who brought a tray of drinks, walking towards Danish and I'm sure he didn't see him

since he was focusing on the heavy tray that he was holding.

"Danish!!!" I shouted my son's name so he could move from that spot.

Seth who saw Danish is in trouble swiftly run towards him, but he was too far from him. This belongs to NôvelDrama.Org: ©.

Oh god.....Danish!!!

Suddenly, there is a man with a black suit runs towards Danish and holds him in his arms. With a

quick movement, he dodged the waiter who almost to bump him and Danish.

Thank goodness, my baby is safe.

Sasha and I approached them to check out my son. Danish looks a bit scared, but I saw the guy

comfort him. I didn't see his face because his backside facing me as he crouches in front of my son.

He has dark brown hair the same as the guy that saved Danish yesterday.

Maybe it's him again.

I should thank him for saving my son, twice already.

"We meet again, Danish." He said while touching the tip of Danish's nose.

Why is he sounded so familiar.

He can't be.......

Danish giggled. "Thank you, uncle." He moves his gaze to me as saw me and Sasha approached

them. "Mommy...."

My little baby moves away from that man to hug me.

"Thank God you're safe, my baby. Mommy so worried about you." I cupped my son's face and then

planted a kiss on his forehead.

He giggled. "Don't wolly mommy.....cebause he saved me again." Danish pointed his finger to his

savior who is now standing on his feet.

"Hi-Bella...." Sasha gasped in surprised.

I turned to her and saw her eyes were widened when saw that man's face.

"Sasha???"

"Hi-Bella....just.....look....at.....him, NOW!"

Why is she acting like that? I really don't get it.

My heart pounds so hard as I turned my gaze to my right side and saw a messy blond hair guy

with a pair of ocean blue eyes.

Na-N-Nathan.....

He's here....he's alive?

I really want to hug him at first, but there are a lot of people around us that changed my mind with

a sudden.

"Mommy??" Danish called for me, but I just can't move my eyes from the man that looks so much

alike to my late husband.

He gave me a smile. "You must be this cute little guy's mom...."

"Nathan??" Sasha was the first one to ask him since I was lost in my words when saw him.

His blue eyes now turn to Sasha, who is standing beside me with Danish between us. "I'm sorry,

you must be mistaken me as someone else. Actually, I'm not Nathan.....but Martin Llyod."

My heart is shattered when heard his name. Of course he is not Nathan, because if he is my

husband, he must be remembered me at once. But this doppelganger of him seems not.

His blue eyes look at me, curious with our sudden expressions when saw him.

"Oh....I'm sorry. I thought you were our friend." Sasha quickly apologized to him.

"It's okay...." he gave us a warm smile.

"Mr Llyod," a guy suddenly approached us. "Your brother is looking for you."

"Oh...thank you." He patted the guy's shoulder as heard him. "I'll be coming over."

He turned his gaze back to us. "I'm sorry, I think I should go now. It's nice to meet you both." He

then leaned to Danish. "Hey Danish..... catch you later, okay?"he bumped gently his fist in my son's

chest.

Danish giggled. "Okay...."

He looks back at me for a while, making my heart pounds so much, right now.

Bella....he's not Nathan!!

Just hold on yourself!

He gave me a smile and then walks away from us into the crowd, completely disappeared from our

sight.