I entered the bathroom wiping my face with the sleeves of my shirt..
And she led me to a room which was supposedly hers.. the theme of the room was yellow and pink.. wallpapers all around of cartoons and a double bed in the middle. I could smell baby powder and vanilla, which I swear was now my favourite fragrance.
I took in the maximum I could.. the beautiful curtains in her room, and then my eyes went towards the wall decorated with Photos ..
Photos of my two most beautiful girls.
I couldn't pay much attention to it since Mari nudged me and I looked at her tiny form.
'Y..yes baby' I said crouching down and she pointed towards another door.. 'thas my bathroom.. You.. you can use it' she said and I nodded 'would you accompany me?' I asked smiling and looking at her face..
when she just thought of something and then shook her head 'Eomma says bathroom private.. no looking in bathroom' she said in the most adorable way and I just kissed her cheeks trying to control my tears.
'But I'm appa, you can come with me anywhere' I said caressing her head and she smiled nodding
Who wanted to use the washroom.. I just wanted to spend more time with my baby.
I opened the door and pulled her in my arms.
The bathroom was as beautiful as the room.
Everything so neat and tidy. I could see my reflection in the big mirror and then at the little Angel in my arms.
We both were exactly the same.
Except this tiny little human had her mom's hair .. and way too much prettiness on her.. just like her mom. She was a perfect mix of me and Biyanka.
Unknowingly I had started to tear up again and I was brought to reality by her tiny hand wiping my face again.
'I'm sorry .. I'm so sorry princess.. you must be wondering how appa is such a crybaby' I said making her stand on the slab infront of the mirror ....
'N.. No appa.. crying ish normal... mumma cries too sometime.. I see her night.. but.. but I don't.. I don't tell' she said catching me totally off guard
Biyanka was so strong. She produced and raised this human all by herself.
I kissed my baby's temple 'don't worry now.. appa is here.. appa will never let mommy cry..' I said as she just nodded.
In no time we both were out of the room. Me holding one of very small handkerchiefs that belonged to my little human as she again dragged me to the living room.
'Mr. Park!' I heard Mr. Lim
Both Biyanka and Lim sat at the dining table with mugs of coffee.
'Mari baby.. come have your milk' biyanka said looking at our daughter who pouted hearing the drinks name.
'Mr. Park.. you can come sit here' she pointed towards the other chair and I frowned hearing her address me like that.
But it's okay.. I would wait.
I just needed to be with them right now.. be it in any form.
'I.. eomma..' Mari spoke catching our attentions..
'Yes honey'
'C..can I sit with appa?' She asked and I smiled having my heart melt like butter instantly.
'You don't have to ask for it baby.. go ahead!' Biyanka said smiling and the moving to the kitchen.
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Manoeuvre - MR. PARK 2
Fanfiction..... If you're new here, Read Book 1 - Mr. Park A sequel to Mr. Park, Y/n was everything but weak. She knew what she was getting into when she decided to part ways. Fame, money.. she laughed upon them. The way her life took a 180 degree turn ma...
