Chapter 41

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"Is your mother named Vanezza?"

Type just nodded, "Yes, Sir.. Do you happen to know each other before she died?".
Why is this high profile interested in his background.

"Just an acquaintance. Im sorry for your loss." Bosser, sit down on the single chair on the side of the bed.

While Tharn helps Type to sit properly, he can't move as much as he wants because of the incisions stitches.

"Can you tell me how you survived after she died? You surely had a bad life back then. "

"It was a long time ago, I was six when she died because of lung cancer. She's been working nonstop for us to survive, and her family neglected her for being a disgrace. After she died, no one wanted to accept me on her family's side, so they put me on an orphanage. Then, a year later, a couple got me as their son, and they helped me study. Then, after that, I left them and lived on my own. And then I meet Tharn, and here we are." Type purposely didn't tell his bad experiences on his foster family. Not today. Not ever. If possible, he will take it with him in his grave.

No one will know what hell he's been through. He dont want them to worry about him.

Bosser felt emotional when he heard his son being sent in an orphanage. He must be scared that time. He holds Type's hand, which makes Tharn glare at him.

"Hey, Uncle Bosser, that's my wife's hand." Tharn glared at Bosser.

Mew just laugh at his son's possessiveness.
"I told you to leave them alone. But you dont want.."

Tharn gave his father a deathly glare, which made Mew raise his hand on air.

"I am really confused right now.. What's wrong, Sir?" Type asked, but he didn't take back his hand. It felt warm.

The door opens, and Laarnie and Jillian come in together with Gulf.

"Babe, why you didn't go home?" Laarnie asked him while his eyes darted on Type's hand.

"Since in all coincidence we are somewhat complete.. I will tell you a very sensitive story. Laarnie, love.. You know how much I love you.. And Jerah darling. Same to you.. But I have found my son.. He is Type.." Bosser just  said in - as a matter of fact- way.

All inside the room, we're shocked and stunned except Mew.

"How is that even possible, Dad?! He is my brother?! No, I can't accept that." Jillian keeps on shaking her head.

"How did you find out?!" Lani said, her voice raised.

"What do you mean how I find out?" Bosser stood up and walked to his wife.
"Did you do something back then?"

Lani gulp. Her face turns pale.
"N-no! Of course not. I didn't do anything."

"Then why are you stammering?!" Bisser asked again, but this time, his voice was filled with undeniable angst.

"I-i'm sorry.. I'll admit now.. S-she came to our house almost two months after our wedding.. I'm scared and jealous.. She introduced herself and told me briefly what happened to both of you. She told me she's pregnant.. I-i give her money to a-abort it.. I drove her away.. T-then she's gone.. I hired someone to look for her to make sure that she aborted the baby.. But she's gone!" Lani was now crying helplessly. Jillian came to her and hugged her.

Gulf and Mew gasped when they heard it.

"You did that?! How could you?! I can't believe it. A modest woman like you asked someone to kill her baby? How heartless can you be?" Bosser exclaimed. All through the years, Lani is a perfect trophy wife for him.

"Enough, Dad! It is not her fault. She just loves you so much!"
Jillian cut him off.

"Let's talk at home!" Bosser said.

Lani and Jillian get out of the room first. And Bosser came back to Type.

"I'm sorry.. I'm really, really sorry. Type.. God knows I've waited if your mother will show up because I dont know where to find her, I only know her name, and I am not sure if it is her real name. but my wife already drove her away.. I didn't help her .. I wish I could turn back the time so I can correct my mistakes." Bosser said while crying. He is hugging Type, who's also teary-eyed.

"It's fulfilling to know that I really have a father.. Surely.. There's a rainbow after the rain. Thank you for recognizing me as your son... Dad.. "
Type sobbed more when the word Dad slipped out his mouth. It is so overwhelming.

His incisions became painful because he was crying too much that he put pressure on his belly.

Tharn rubbed his back.
He looked at him with love in his eyes, and they intertwined their fingers.

Mew and Gulf were just listening. It is not their business to interfere.

"I will make it up to you, son. I will be a father that I should be for you.."

Type open his arms, and he hugged Bosser again.

"Thank you for acknowledging me as your son, Dad.."

"It is my responsibility.. I'll go home first. I need to talk to them."
Bosser stand up.

"Take care.. Dad.." Tharn saluted at Bosser, which makes them laugh.

"Thank you guys.. I witnessed your love and care for my son.." Bosser said as he looked at Mew and Gulf.

"He deserves to be happy and treated well.." Gulf said while he looked at Type.

"Yes, exactly.. My baby is right. Type deserves it. He changed Tharn for the better. We are actually the ones indebted to him. " Mew smirked.

"Yes.. That's right. And I love these changes in me." Tharn kisses Type in the side of his head.

"I'll go now, I'll come back soon, I will just fix this issue with my family."

"Good luck!" Mew said while they wave goodbye to him.

Bosser once again look at Type. While Type smile at him.

Type was beyond happy. He has a real father..
He had a new family. He has sons that came from him.
He had an amazing in-laws and loving husband. He couldn't ask for more..

Other than to put his foster father behind bars in jail, when the right time comes.

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