Chapter 910: He is fearless…..

Book:My Dear Mr. Nice Published:2024-6-2

Micaela nods her head.
She also remembered something incredible yesterday when she thought back to her childhood….
The Catyblaca Nation program had a breakdown, and when she passed out she had a dream that the beautiful woman, hugging her, said something to her, and when she woke up she couldn’t remember what she had said to her, and just last night at dinner she suddenly remembered what she had said to herself….
The beautiful woman was Carlos’s mother, Patricia White, who hugged her then young self and said.
-Moya, let’s make a pact, shall we?
He still remembers the feeling that he liked Patricia White very much and, wrapping his arms around her neck, he asked her curiously:
-What is it?
-If you go to Anlandana, will you marry my son?
At the time, I had no idea about marrying anyone, but just for the love of Patricia White, I agreed:
-Great! And what is the name of the aunt’s son?
Patricia White’s face lifted in a touching smile, she rubbed her head and said:
-His name is Carlos.

Carlos saw the girl fall into a general recollection and kissed her hard on the cheek to bring her back to herself.
-Come on, what was the dream about my mother?
Micaela looked at Carlos and saw the hint of expectation in his deep eyes….
Carlos loved his mother so much that he left Salamentro because he thought that Victor and his father were responsible for her death….
Micaela, a little shy, looks down, sees her son asleep again, pulls his clothes and Carlos immediately lifts him up carefully, cradles him in his arms and looks at the woman.
Micaela looked away and whispered:
-I was 7-8 years old, I think, and she came to our house and we sat together in the garden of Villa Echave and she hugged me and told me that if I went to Anlandana, she would marry her son….
There was a pause, and a hint of shyness tinged her voice as she looked into Carlos’ expectant eyes.
-She said her son, named Carlos.
Carlos looked at Micaela, his eyes unblinking, as if waiting for her to say something else…..
Micaela had finished and looked at him with some confusion….
-And your answer?
Carlos asked, feeling a bit nervous at that moment…
Micaela looked at the expectation in his eyes and unconsciously said:
-I said, yes…
Carlos let out a sigh of relief and turned to put his son down. He immediately took the woman in his arms and hugged her tightly, his muzzle full of triumph.
-So my mother saved you for me when you were so young.
Carlos knew that the time his mother left Salamentro, it was to return to Salamonsa and, to his surprise, to meet the girl and give her such a date….
Micaela blushed slightly and snuggled into his arms also with some emotion.
-Carlos, destiny is really amazing, isn’t it?
Yes, it’s really amazing…
Carlos tightened his arms around the person in his arms, smelling the fragrance of the girl’s body with immense satisfaction.
-Micaela, thank you for coming to me….
Micaela returned his hand and hugged him too.
-I am also grateful to have met you.
To make her so happy, just a simple hug, everyone feels so full inside….
A forgotten Mike suddenly burst into tears and Micaela was startled to realize that her son had been placed like that on top of the comforter next to her, and burst into a fit of self-recrimination….
Carlos let go of the girl and got up, no need to guess, Mike must have pulled again….
He went to fill the water, make preparations and get his hands dirty with his son’s little ass.
Micaela is getting more and more skillful watching him move…
After washing his little butt and changing his diaper, Mike was quiet for a while, then he started crying again, guessing he was hungry again, Carlos put his son in Micaela’s arms, he fell asleep with her milk, Carlos didn’t let the girl pick up the “kilo and a half”, he put him in the middle of the bed, then he went to take a shower. Yerma’s soup smelled so sweet that he took it out and let it cool for a while before giving it to the girl….
It’s almost ten o’clock at night when work ends and it’s time to go to bed.
Today was the first time that a family of three spent the night together, Carlos got into bed and distributed the positions, the bed was huge, he took his son and moved him to his left side, he himself slept in the middle and Micaela slept on his right….
Micaela felt that something was wrong.
-Carlos, I don’t think it’s a good assignment….
She thinks that her son should sleep between the two of them, it’s warmer….
The words had not even been uttered when Carlos said:
-I don’t feel well either…..
Micaela’s heart throbbed with joy when Carlos’ next words appeared:
-Let him sleep on the cot!
The hospital has assigned a cot that can be pushed?
Micaela was instantly filled with black lines.
-Don’t you think he should sleep between us?
Carlos frowned, looked at her and asked rhetorically:
-Who is he to sleep between us?
Micaela:…
Halfway through, he spoke faintly:
-Why, can’t he sleep among us?
Carlos’ tone was justified:
-Because I want to hug you!
In the end, Mike slept on his father’s side, giving him a small, extra-exclusive comforter, before turning off the light, turning to take the woman next to him in his arms and giving her a firm kiss on the cheek.
-Sleep tight, Mike, I’ll take care.
Micaela was crying and choked with indifference:
-You leave him behind and say you’ll take care of him, watch with the back of your head?
Carlos raised an eyebrow and rested his head on one hand. The light at the entrance to the room was on, so the nurse could come in to check on mother and son. Every few hours, the nurse had to come in to take mother and son’s temperature, so the room was not dark, and Micaela could clearly see that in Carlos’s eyes there was a gleam of playfulness.
-It’s enough to look with the back of your head, your eyes and your arms turned towards you.
Micaela’s heart skipped a beat and, not knowing what to say, she turned around shyly and turned her back to him.
Carlos put an arm around her waist and caressed her belly through her nightgown, Micaela was startled, she still had an extra ring of flesh in her stomach and she was too embarrassed to let him touch it:
-Girl, do you know what time Mike had it?
What time?
Micaela blushed a little, how did she know?
It is said that all kinds of methods to avoid winning the lottery are not absolute and there is some risk?
Carlos gently pulled her to face him and looked at her with deep eyes as he offered to explain:
-It was the day we found out Bianca was pregnant, in Nyisrenda.
Micaela made a little memory and remembered that night, because she knew that Bianca was pregnant, she was a little envious and asked Carlos not to take action, it was still a dangerous day, but he still….
-Victor was in that thing and he poked holes in it, every one of them.
Grandfather?
Micaela suddenly remembered that the time she was injured and hospitalized and came home from the hospital, Carlos carried her up and Grandpa did leave her room!
There was a slight tinge of unnaturalness in his expression at that moment?
Micaela was a little surprised that Grandpa had done something so, so over the top?
Seeing the surprised expression on the girl’s face, Carlos wanted to laugh a little, his big hand withdrew and gently caressed her cheek, his voice lowered a few tones.
-One night, after you were forced to leave, I returned to Nyisrenda, opened that drawer and found Victor’s ‘masterpiece’, when my heart suddenly felt a sharp pain….
Carlos still remembers the dull pain that came from his heart and that left him gasping…
-At that time, I didn’t understand why I saw that and felt that way, but now I know it was because, unconsciously, I had a premonition that you might be pregnant, so I was panicking more and more in later times because you were about to give birth and I wasn’t there for you….
Micaela’s heart clenched and she grabbed Carlos’ hand, seeing the self-recrimination flooding her eyes….
-That time I threw the dart, in fact, a map is so big, how did I end up nailing Salamonsa in the corner? Because I used to stand in front of the map every day before I lost my memory, looking at Salamonsa’s position, and when I closed my eyes, my body turned the direction and was unconsciously, aiming to throw Salamonsa….
Micaela was startled again, her heart swelled with pain, pain because her mind did not remember her, but her body, her subconscious, still remembered her, remembered the clothes she bought herself, remembered the bracelets she wore, even the “cigarettes” had a special fondness for her….
Micaela moistened her eyes and reached out to hug him.
-Carlos, I love you very much, I love you as much as you love me…..
Carlos also lay down, put his arms around the woman, lifted her chin so that she looked slightly upwards and said grimly as he kissed her:
-Dumb, I know, but I would love you more.
Then he imprinted on her lips…
The gentle kiss lasted a good while before he released her, though her body burned with pain, she could not tear herself away from the softness of his arms and whispered goodnight.
The thought of this life “forced abstinence” began the countdown, can not let go of warmer, deep breath a few, feel the person in his arms breathing lighter, know that she fell asleep, he also gradually sleep?
What does it matter, the worst plan, but it is only fifty years later in advance, death also with her, he is fearless…