Remember Me, Baby.
My name is Kobayashi Hiro

“Don't smile like that, you'll make Papa even more upset.” Cecille sizzled quietly while trying to release Hansel's hand, but the man snared his fingers even tighter.

“I told you, just let him be upset. It didn't bother me at all,” Hansel replied without removing the stupid grin on his face.

Antonio who saw the two lovebirds whispered and ignored him, making him almost vomit blood. However, before her emotions regained their gurgle, Maria had already dragged her arms away.

“Cecille, take him to the guest room. Call the doctor to treat the wound,” Maria's message to her daughter.

“For what treat it?!” antonio did not accept it. “Let—“

“It's enough, Antonio!” Mary pulled her husband's hand and climbed the stairs. The sound of their debate slowly dissipated as the two reached the rungs of the stairs.

Cecille heaved a sigh of relief and stood up.

“From,” he said as he reached out to Hansel.

Hansel accepted the helping hand and got up slowly. He clenched his jaws tightly as the light movement made his back seem to be being ripped off by a blade. A thread of sweat hung on his forehead which shriveled as it endured the pain.

Cecille's reflexes wrapped his hands around Hansel's slightly dazed waist. His fingers were like being electrocuted when touching the dense, loamy muscle on Hansel's waist, there was no fat at all. Suddenly his brain wandered, recalling the posture of the man beside him when not wearing clothes. It looks really charming and ....

Hansel cleared his throat and whispered, “Until when will we stand here? I don't mind being groped by you like this, but .. won't your father get even more berserk if he sees it?”

Cecille blinked in a daze. His face flushed red when he saw Hansel was looking at him with a witty expression. He was out of words, unable to reply to the words because he was caught daydreaming and imagining something strange.

God fucking. Why wouldn't his brain work together at a time like this? The woman cursed herself inwardly, then began to sweep Hansel towards the guest room on the east side.

After opening the bedroom door and helping Hansel sit in bed, Cecille immediately grabbed a cell phone and contacted Doctor Graham who replaced the Scott Family to become their family doctor. After briefly explaining the situation, Cecille disconnected the phone and approached Hansel.

“Doctor will be here soon.” Cecille muttered softly. He stood in front of Hansel and looked at the man guiltily.

“Sorry, it's my fault .. you were beaten like this..,” he continued while looking down, unable to return Hansel's gaze that rained down to the bottom of his soul.

Hansel smiled gently and touched the end of Cecille's chin.

“It's worth it. I don't mind,” replied the man while pulling the hand of the woman before him to get closer. He lowered his gaze and looked at Cecille's belly wrapped in a tosca green blouse. The smile on his face grew wider.

There's a baby there ....

“She's fine, ‘kan?” tanyakanya. He extended his hand carefully and touched the still flat surface of his stomach.

Cecille's body stiffened. This action was too intimate and sudden. But have they never done anything more intimate than this? Thinking about it again made Cecille's face blush. He bit his lips and scolded himself in his heart.

“The baby is not yet formed, it is still very small ...” Cecille's voice was barely audible when answering Hansel's question.

“Still small should be well taken care of, should not make him feel sad or suffer.”

“Um.”

“I really hope this is a plump and cute blue-eyed baby, but don't be stubborn like you,” Hansel muttered, then chuckled softly.

Cecille didn't know what to answer. It felt a little awkward discussing the matter of the baby with the man before him. As if they were a couple who had long awaited the presence of a baby. Finally he could only think of another reason to divert the conversation.

“Sini, undress .. let it be treated immediately by a doctor,” he said as he reached out to unbutton Hansel's shirt.

Cecille's panicked appearance like that made Hansel very eager to tease him. He brought his face closer to the ears of Cecille who was looking down in front of him and whispered, “Last week you did it very skillfully. Do I need to remind you how to strip my clothes off so quickly?”

Suddenly Cecille had a very strong urge to call his father and whip Hansel Roux again.

“Close your mouth!” Cecille hissed like a cobra ready to peck at its prey, but Hansel grinned wider.

“You can cover my mouth with your lips. I don't mind,” replied the man while glancing at the jail.

“I must have gone mad for agreeing to marry you,” grumbled Cecille.

He pulled Hansel's belt until the man's face shriveled with pain, then pushed him to lie on the mattress.

“Slight down. You want to kill me?” Hansel whimpered and complained, but of course Cecille didn't care.

The woman went to get a small towel and warm water to wash Hansel's wounds. The blood on his back had dried up, his bruises and torn wounds looked terrible.

Suddenly the woman could not bear to be rude anymore. He lowered his head and blew the wound while carefully wiping the edges, cleaning up traces of blood and cloth fibers from the torn shirt.

“Cecille,” call Hansel suddenly.

“Hum?”

“My name is Kobayashi Hiro.”

Cecille's movement stopped. He looked at Hansel with an incomprehensible expression.

“What do you mean?” tanyakanya.

“My name is Kobayashi Hiro. Hansel Roux is the identity given by Andrew to avoid our enemy, one of the strongest clans in Japan. We're getting married. You deserve to know the truth. Later, the child born I will give the name according to the clan of his ancestors. Do you mind?”

Cecille had guessed early on that there was an unusual connection between the man before him and Andrew and his wife. However, she did not expect that the identity of her future husband would be that complicated.

The woman asked back, “So I should call you Hansel or Hiro?”

Hansel was a little surprised by the response that was beyond his expectations. “You don't mind?” tanyakanya.

“Unfortunately I have another option?”

“No.”

Cecille rolled her eyeballs and pursed her lips towards Hansel.

“Then, don't ask,” his grunts while pressing Hansel's back hard

Fortunately when Hansel felt Cecille was close to adding a new wound to his back, a middle-aged man emerged from behind the door and immediately took official medical action.

At the end of the bed, Cecille crossed her arms and looked at the lying man and drifted into her own thoughts.

Hiro Kobayashi ....

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