The Berondong Boss Reserve
Want Grandchildren

Grieving for a long time is useless because it will not change anything. Latina remains entangled with a man named Dean for a year, and Jason is loyal to his lover, Nelis.

The morning quarrel got Jason out of the house early. Latina herself also left, and this time her goal was the home of her parents. The most comfortable place to expose all his complaints.

"Dad, are you alone here?" Latina smile. He quickly opened a wooden fence on his stomach.

"You're coming, son. Your mother is in the kitchen. He'll be back soon with a fruit for me."

One kiss Latina gave him on her forehead, then he pushed back the wheelchair used by his father from direct sunlight.

"You've had enough sunbathing."

"Your mother told me to. Maybe he wants to take me." The old man laughed. Her hair has all gone gray. His hands were wrinkled with a thin body. During the illness, drastic changes occurred to Mr. Anderson's physique.

"Darling!" the mother rebuked. Lady Eliza placed the fruit plate on the front desk, then hugged her daughter. "When did you come?"

"Just now." Latina rubbed the mother's back, then pulled herself. "Mommy's fine, right?"

"Mommy's fine. Thank goodness you came, baby. Last night was your wedding anniversary, wasn't it? Mommy's got a present ready. Come on, let's go in and see your gift."

One of Latina's great visits to her parents' place. He should have missed it a week or two later. Usually Jason would have dinner, but last night he was the meal of a young boss.

The father, Anderson, tried to get up from his chair. Latina helped him get up, then accompanied him to walk. Old disease due to not maintaining health from an early age. Mr. Anderson could still walk, but could not bear to linger standing.

The mother gave a blue gift box that was given a cream color ribbon. He lifted his chin so that Latina would immediately open the parcel.

"Baby leg t-shirt?" latina's forehead wrinkled to find a strange gift from her parents.

"Yes, we hope next year, it can be called Grandpa and Grandma." Eliza smiled saying so.

Latina also returned the smile by reinserting the gift given by her parents.

"Thank you, Mom, Dad. I hope next year it all happens." Latina hugged her parents.

"You're okay, right, honey?" Eliza felt that Latina did not like the gifts she gave.

"I'm fine, Mom. I just lack rest."

The mother smiled. Moreover, he accidentally saw a red mark on his daughter's neck. Latina must have spent a happy night with Jason on their anniversary.

"You need to rest and eat a lot." Anderson reminded.

"Don't worry about that, Dad. I'll take care of my health."

Gaining a baby sock and hearing requests from her parents, Latina was unaware that she had not drunk anything after sleeping with Dean.

As he remembered Dean took out the liquid outside, but did not rule out the possibility if he could contain. Can't be like this. Latina did not expect her to conceive a child from a foreign man at all. He must prevent it.

TB