Married at 19

Chapter 70

"Mommy...." my son was cheering when saw me entering the front door. He was running

"Hey... baby..." I hug him tightly in my arms after giving him a deep kiss on his chubby cheek.

"How's your day with aunt Ivy?"

He giggled. "She forced me eat veggies.... but I don't like them..."

I carried my son in my arms. "Really? But they are really good for you, Danish."

"Yuck...." he cringed. "I still don't like them..."

I smiled. "But, you will eat them for mommy, right?"

His blue eyes looked at me. "U-umm....I think."

"Attaboy." I touched the tip of his nose.

Danish is the same as his father, totally dislike vegetables. But he never refuses me, whenever I

asked him to eat them. He was a very good boy just like his son, Danish who always obeys me.

I was planning to bring Danish for a picnic at the central park, only the two of us. But unfortunately,

Dylan said he wants to join too.

That's a bit frustrating actually and I really have no ideas where did he heard of my plan.

Maybe, he was spying on me.

Oh god, he is so a busy body.

I hate him!

At the park...

"Danish, don't go too far, okay?" I said to my son who was playing with Dylan not far from me.

"Okay, mommy..." he shouts back while grinning at me.

Suddenly, I got a phone call from an unknown number. I was hesitated to pick up the call at first,

but I brave myself to.

Male: Bella Dawson.... I'm so glad that you answer my call. I'm so honored.

Me: Who's this? What do you want?

Male: *laughs evily* Any last words for your little baby?

Me: Wait....what? What do you mean?

Male: You're too slow Bella Dawson. So I will repeat it again, do you have any last words to say to

your son before I kill him?

Me: *gasps* Don't you dare touch my baby!!!

I quickly hung up the call and went to find Danish. My heart pounds so hard with my tears burst

from my eyes as noticed that Danish was no longer here with Dylan.

No.....where is my baby??

"Dylan!!!!" I called for my friend who was currently lying on the ground. "Dylan, wake up!!!" I slap

gently, his cheek to wake him up.

His face cringed a bit. "W-what....what happened?" He weakly asked me.

"No, you tell me what happened just now. Where is my son?" I said to him out loud.

"S-someone just hit me from the back while I was playing with him. I-I then lost consciousness....

I'm so sorry Bella."

"Help me find my son back..." I was crying so hard.

"I will find him back, I promise." He replied.

Martin Llyod

I went to the central park to calm my mind a bit. This afternoon, my headache came back after

some unknown images inside the plane flashing in my mind. I saw Bella's friend with me in that plane,

but I'm sure I have met him at the party before.

Luckily I brought the medicine with me, or I don't know what will happen to me. And I'm so lucky

too, because Bella was there with me when I was in pain.

"Wait... is that Danish?" I saw a blond hair boy was struggling in a mask man arm.

Shoot!!! He's been kidnap again!

Without thinking more, I quickly start to chase that bastard to save that little boy.

"Hey, let him go!!!" He was about to cross the road when I stopped him by grabbing his shoulder.

I punched hard on his face as he was trying to get away from me."I said let him go!!!"

"Uncle...." Danish was sobbing.

I move him from that mask man, then crouch in front of Danish to comfort him. "Hey...don't cry." I

wiped his tears from his chubby cheeks. "I'm here to save you, Danish."

"Uncle!!!" My hand was slipped from Danish when the mask man suddenly pushed me away.

Danish fell on the road a bit far from me. And there was a black car coming straight towards his

direction.

"Danish!!!!" I heard Bella was shouting for her son.

Man...he's in trouble.

I kicked hard on that bastard stomach as he was blocking me from saving Danish from being hit by

that car. "Just let me go, bastard!!!!!"

I swiftly run towards Danish as I pushed that bastard away from me.

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"I'm sorry, Danish." I pushed him towards the sidewalk where Dylan was there to catch him.

"Nathan!!!"

That was the last words that I heard before I got hit hard from that car and lost conscious.