My Poor Secretary's
The Part 16
Meanwhile, after delivering Selena to the pick-up stop where her daughter's school bus used to stop, Gwen intends to go to Alcie Glee's house. This morning she had to work as a waitress, scavenging for sustenance to pay the rent for her in-laws.
“Aldrich, do you want to meet your mommy?” gwen asked as she carried the two-year-old boy.
“Mau .. want ...” Aldrich looked overjoyed, evident from the nod of the boy's excited head.
“OK, let's go to your mommy's house.”
Gwen walked to the nearest train stop. The distance of her husband's house is quite far from where she is currently.
Five minutes later, Gwen and Aldrich arrive at a stop near the Glee family residence. The two walked south towards a row of houses lined up neatly and with the same model.
The foot wrapped in forty shoes stopped right at the two-story house that was not luxurious, but also not too simple, in front of him bearing the number ninety-nine. It was Alcie's residence from the Glee family estate.
Tok ... tok ...
Gwen knocked on the door three times. Each rhymed differently. The first one was slow, but because he did not get the authorization, he increased his power so that the sound was louder.
And it succeeded in making the Judes-faced woman open the white-painted wooden door. Plastered real body makeup Alcie wrapped in lingerie.
“What?!” alcie asked exclaimingly. “Just disturb you early in the morning!” he rubbed his eyes. His face looked sour and was not happy that Gwen was in front of him.
“Mommy ...” Aldrich called his parents. She stretched out her arms to ask for Alcie's sling, but the woman didn't care.
Gwen let Aldrich down, letting the little boy hug his biological parents' feet.
“Do not approach!” alcie's jolt slightly stomped his feet to let Aldrich away.
It was able to make the two-year-old boy fall down and cry. Gwen swiftly carried him, giving a pat on the tiny back to calm down.
“Don't hurt your own child, you're just teaching him to be arrogant. Because a child of Aldrich's age easily mimics anything he sees,” Gwen's advice. “I'm just here to deliver your son, I have to work. Can't while taking care of a small child,” he added.
“Dih, didn't I tell you that I don't think of him as a child anymore? Now he is your responsibility!” reject Alcie.
“You were serious when you said that yesterday?”
“Ya!”
Gwen rolled her eyes, only this time she met a woman who did not seem to love her own baby. “I think you're just being emotional for wanting to date,”.
Alcie looked attractive next to the corner of her lips cynically. “I'll soon be the wife of a rich businessman, so you take the boy away from me. Already no level anymore have offspring of an inmate,” reply so arrogant and confident.
“Don't be like that, Alcie. No matter what my husband's condition, Aldrich is the fruit of your mistake that needs to get affection from his biological parents.” Gwen tried to advise the woman before her. But Alcie wasn't affected in the least.
“I'll help you take care of her custody documents. I'm happy to give him to you!”