Married at 19

Chapter 61

I have a day off today and also not on call since I deserved a leave too. I have been working so

hard for this year and I think want a day off to spend it with my son, Danish. Therefore, I brought

Danish to the mall along with Ivy and Dylan too....yeah...he begged me to let him follow me actually. I

really don't understand, why he kept bothering me and my son.

He is really stressing me out lately.

We arrived at the mall with Dylan’s car as he picked us at our house this morning. My baby

seemed so excited as soon as we saw the mall sign and more excitedly as we went inside of the mall.

"I need to see someone for a while,” my sister said to me. “Is it okay with you?" she then

whispered to me as Dylan came approached us after parked the car on the basement parking lot.

I gave her a smirk, "Are going to meet Keith?"

She startled a bit along with her eyes widened, "W-what...um..I..well..."

I patted her shoulder. "Don't worry, just go. I will text you if we are ready to leave the mall. Besides,

Dylan is here with me to keep me company."

She quickly gave me a hug, "Thank you big sis!"

I rubbed her back, "You're welcome,” then released the hug. “Now go, he must be waiting for you."

Ivy nodded then leaned towards Danish to give him a peck on cheek, "I promise I'll text you, Bella,"

Ivy swiftly went to the north side of the mall to meet Keith who happened to be her boyfriend.

"She seems so happy." Oh, I forgot that Dylan was here with us. Her deep voice really startled me

out.

I gave him a fake smile and then quickly pushed Danish's stroller forward while looking around the

shops in the mall.

"Hey....don't leave me, Bella!" he shouted from my backside.

Oh please.....even Danish didn't act like childishly like him. And I really hate him did that. It not

suits him at all.

"Dylan, please low your voice down a bit,” I said to him as he stood beside me. “It's embarrassing,

you know."

He grinned sheepishly, "Sorry."

I rolled her eyes to him then crouched beside of the Danish’s stroller, "Do you want some ice

cream, Danish?"

My son who was playing with his toy, immediately stopped when heard the ‘ice cream’ words.

"Weally, mommy?" He asked excitedly.

I fixed his messy hair a bit. "Of course, my little boy." Material © NôvelDrama.Org.

He grinned widely, "Yeay....I want it!!! I want it!!!" then cheered happily in his stroller.

"Alright then." I kissed his forehead. "I need you to stay with Uncle Dylan for awhile, okay?"

Danish nodded once as he understood my words.

"Dylan..." I moved my gaze to the tall dark brown hair guy beside me.

"Yes, Bella," he responded in instant.

"I need to get ice cream for Danish,” I continued. “So I need you to stay with him a bit. Just watch

him, okay?"

"Okay, I will,” he made a salute position then grabbed Danish’s stroller handle from my hands.

“Don't worry, Bella, he will be safe with me." He bumped his fist on his wide chest. “Believe me.”

Oh Dylan…please be matured a bit, will ya?

"Mommy will be right back, okay?" I touched my son's pointed nose then headed to the nearest

Baskin Robbins on this floor.

General

Dylan's phone was ringing in his pocket as he was watching Bella walked away from him to look

for ice cream for her son. He then took his phone out of his pocket and saw the caller was from his

father. He then slid the green button on his screen to answer the call, then walked away from the

stroller, forgetting about Danish who was inside completely.

The little blond hair boy started to crying as saw his mom’s friend left him alone in the middle of the

mall, "Uncle, pwease don't leave me,” he said with the tears was pouring down on his cheeks.

"Mommyy!!!" He cried for Bella. "I'm scared..."

"Hey little boy," a man with a scary look came to approach him. "Where is your mommy?" He then

crouched in front of the crying Danish in the stroller.

"Mommy....." Danish kept calling for her mom.

"Hey, don't cry,” the man tried to comfort him. “I will take you to your mommy, okay?" The guy

offered his help.

"No....I don't want to...." Danish yelled at him that caused people around to look at them in

suspicious.

"Just come here!!!!" The guy roughly picked up Danish from the stroller and tried to run away with

him.

But the clever boy shouted loudly, making the stranger’s paces stopped as the other people were

all watching them suspiciously. Some of them tried were came to approach the stranger to check on

the crying little boy. "No....mommy!!!" The young Harrison was struggling to get away from the stranger.

"Just keep quiet, damn it!!!" The guy scolded Danish from crying out loud.

"Hey, dude!!!!" A guy with dark brown hair tapped the stranger's shoulder. His blue ocean eyes

looked at both of them, examining the current weird situation. "What are going to do to him?" And he

knew the stranger was not related to the boy so he grabbed him in collar threatened him to put the little

boy down.

"Just get away from me!!!" Unfortunately, the stranger pushed that guy away from him and tried to

run away with the boy once again.

But with the quick movement, the dark brown hair guy tripped the stranger’s feet that caused him

fell on the ground and quickly caught Danish from falling too.

"Now get lost, dude!!!!" The guy shouted at the scary looking man.

Several people were impressed with the dark brown hair actions, so they gave him a big applause.

The brave guy just save the poor little boy from being kidnapped by the scary looking stranger.

Danish was still crying in the dark brown hair guy’s arms, but he tried to comfort Danish. "Hey little

guy, don't cry,”

The little Harrison wiped his tears with his hands and then looked up to his savior' face. "Good

boy." The guy rubbed his messy blond hair while giving him a wide smile.

Danish felt like he has seen this man before, but he didn't remember it when. But for sure, he felt

safe and comfortable while on his arms, just like when he was with his mom.

"I'll put you back on your stroller, okay?" The guy softly told Danish while walking closer to the

stroller.

The little boy only nodded as a replied, while staring at his face without blinking a bit.

"Here you go....you're safe now." he smiled at Danish. "What is your name, little guy?" he gently

put the safety back on Danish so he would not fall from the stroller.

Danish who was still not moving his eyes from him answers,"D-Danish Hason."

"Hason?" The guy tilted his head as he heard his last name then took a look at the name at the

stroller and figured it out what was the young boy meant. "Oh... you mean Harrison..."

He shook his head while laughing at the funny little boy.

‘Anyway, Harrison? Why is that name sounds familiar to me?' Thought that guy.

"Where is your mommy?" He asked Danish, but the little boy only replied him with shrugged.

"Okay then, I will company you until your parents come to get you, okay?” he suggested. “I

promise, believe me!" he convinced the boy even more. "By the way, I'm Martin Lloyd, nice to meet

you, Danish Harrison." He then touched the tip of Danish's nose along with a smile curving on his lips.