HOT MOTHER & MR. BILLIONAIRE
The Good Uncle

"Mommy.... Mommy.." the sound of El's cry was heard all the way to his room, Alka looked at Dante who was just quietly sitting on the sofa.

Alka slowly got off the bed and approached the door, but Dante did not react to anything other than opening the magazine sheet.

Clamps!

The door's not in the lock, thank God... Alka rushed out of the room and wanted to see El.

Alka was surprised when she saw that there were many guards along this passageway, she retreated a few steps back from getting a sharp glare from them.

"Ah.." his back hit the chest of Dante's field, thus making Alka look up and find her flat face only.

Soon Alka's away, "A-I want to meet El."

"You hear?" dante asked the guards who then got the nod from them.

Clamps!

The door of VIP room B opened and El was able to get out, "Mommy.." she ran to Alka in front of Dante, "Mommy, where are we? When El wakes up, everything looks so fancy are we in heaven?"

Alka was silent, aware that she had not been able to provide luxury for her son-El,

then Alka shook her head, she gently rubbed the head of El, "We are still in the world dear..."

El circulated his gaze and saw Dante's handsome figure, "Uncle..."

Dante's forehead twitched in annoyance, I'm your Daddy, not your uncle's little boy! dante grumbled with annoyance in his heart.

"Uncle?"

Dante spontaneously looked at his hand which El touched, "What?" answer with a ketus.

"Did Uncle help us? Uncle's a good guy, Mommy's a cook and Mommy's cooking is great"

"Dear what you're talking about is not true, son.." said Alka who immediately cut off El's words.

He felt embarrassed when he looked at Dante with an unusual look.

"Oh, really? Then shouldn't your Mommy make me some delicious food as a thank you?" then El nodded innocently, "Take them to the car!" toilet Dante who stepped first left Alka and El.

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"Mommy, who's that good-natured Uncle?" el asked softly, they stepped along this hallway towards the elevator that the bodyguards followed.

He's not a good guy, El! Alka smiled, "El, remember Mommy's message, right? To not easily trust a stranger."

"But why did Mommy get to be with Uncle?" my God, that little boy's curiosity is truly invincible.

"El, that uncle isn't a man"

The elevator door opened, quickly El and Alka entered the elevator which was then followed by several guards, because the bodyguards are many so it is not possible to enter all into the elevator which is only enough capacity for a few people.

El unceasingly looked at the faces of the guards who were flat and cold.

Alka who felt bad with El's attitude, immediately pulled El to immerse her face in Alka's embrace.

Ting!

As soon as the elevator door opened in the hospital lobby, El ran away, causing Alka to worry, "El don't run, dear, you will fall"

Bruk!

El did fall but not because of a fall himself, but fell because of hitting someone.

"God! Whose son is this, you don't have eyes huh! Where your father and mother are they not teaching you how to walk properly, huh!" the woman was named Elijah, she snapped at El and made him cry.

"El!" alka exclaimed frantically which also immediately accelerated her footsteps towards El.

The guards quickly approached El, "Little young master, are you hurt?"

El's still crying, "Mommy..."

"El," Alka hugged her, "Madam please forgive my turn, she accidentally," Alka's pinta begged strongly.

"Hhhhp!" it was Elijah who pushed Alka, and immediately provoked the reaction of the guards.

"Take care of your attitude, ma'am! Our young lady apologized, didn't she?"

"Yeah! What are you doing, let go of your hands!" elijah snapped, who was in pain as his hand was in the grip of one of the guards.

"What is this storm?" Dante came to the crowd that was the center of attention, his flat face turned heated when he saw El crying and Alka's sad face.

"Can anyone explain?" continued Dante while loosening his tie.

"Young master, this Madam yelled at the little young master and was being rude to the young Miss," said one of the bodyguards complaining.

Dante's sharp glances made Elijah tremble, "Lord Dante, ma-pardon me sir. I don't know if they are your son and wife, sir."

"If you've found out, does your apology still deserve it?" the cold, flat voice chuckled at Elijah's neck, and Dante's eyes stared at Alka and the others.

"Young lady, let's go. The car is already waiting in front."

But Alka though she was hurt but still her compassion was always there, "Ta-but"

Dave, who had been near the young Lord Dante, immediately cut off his words, "Miss Alka!" then Dave shook his head, his ladder moving politely to let the mother and child step ahead of him.