Vol. 3 Chapter 11.7 - The little sunshine clears away dark cloud
Into The Rose Garden
Vol. 3 Chapter 11.7 - The little sunshine clears away dark cloud
She cheerfully spoke, before taking the baby from Kloff and then skillfully positioning the baby in the distraught Aerocâs arms. She grabbed Aerocâs limp arms and positioned them to hold the baby, then she brought the crying babyâs head to Aerocâs breast. The child sobbed and whimpered with tears in his eyes, but then his baby instincts kicked in and he eagerly started sucking.
Marthaâs swift and unexpected yet simple action made Kloffâs tears dry.
With a joyful expression, Martha placed her hands on her hips and looked at the new mother and the baby who had just been born into the world.
âHow do you feel?â
Aeroc, eyes still fixated on his baby in astonishment, blinked dumbfoundedly as if he had seen an angel actualizing, and then spoke in a trembling voice.
âHeâs⦠not blonde.â
âResembling his father, he has deep brown hair.â
ââ¦He doesnât seem to be an omega.â
âWhat? Did you not tell him that the baby was an alpha?â
Martha looked at Kloff incredulously. He was about to protest that Aeroc hadnât even wanted to see the baby just now, but he wisely kept his mouth shut.
âSomething is wrong.â
Martha was the one who answered his question.
âWhat do you mean? The babyâs fingers, toes, and birdie are all intact. Is the milk not coming out?â
âItâs not thatâ¦â
âIf that side is all finished, embrace him towards the other side. One side should be enough for now since heâs still young, but if you donât feed him vigorously, itâll dry up quickly. And when that happens, even if you want to feed him, you wonât be able to. So donât skip feeding the baby, it has to be on time. Donât forget to burp the baby after youâre done feeding him. Youâve had a tough time tonight, so get a good sleep. Youâll wake up in a living hell soon enough.â
The words sounded somewhat frightening, making Aeroc almost on the verge of tears again.
âNo, donât cry.â
Aeroc had barely stopped crying and Kloff couldnât afford to let him cry again, so he grabbed Martha, who was about to leave, and asked her instead of Aeroc, âHell?!â In response, Martha looked at the two new parents and warned them with a terrifying glare.
âItâs the parenting hell where you have to breastfeed the baby every two hours, change diapers, and walk around holding him all night to put him to sleep. Donât even think about relying on me. I need to sleep at night too.â
A chill ran down Kloffâs spine at Marthaâs sharp voice. After Martha left, he looked blankly at Aerocâs direction. With their son in his arms, tears were streaming down Aerocâs face. He thought, âAh, Iâve used up all my sleep now.â It felt like the tears that had dried up earlier were about to come out again.
Forced to face the baby with Marthaâs tyrannical help, to Kloffâs surprise, Aeroc obediently breastfed the baby. This time, he remained quiet. Kloff stayed even more focused, wanting to remember the indescribably beautiful sight of his omega holding their son and nursing him. While watching his son move his mouth sluggishly, Aeroc glanced briefly at Kloff, then lowered his eyes again and looked at the baby.
âI hadnât thought of an alpha nameâ¦â
âYou can take your time to think about that slowly.â
âI thought he would be an omega. A beautiful baby with blonde hair and blue eyes.â
It was quite cute that he was still stubborn about that. He really wanted to ask Aeroc what the hell was he thinking to push away the baby that he had been waiting for, but Kloff held it back.
âI do hope our second baby will look like you. Unless I go crazy because of your screams or parenting before then.â
ââ¦Then Rapiel will become our second child. If it really happens that way.â
At those words, Kloffâs face made a drastic expression.
âWhy does Rapiel come into this conversation? And heâll become our second child? What do you mean by that?â
âIf we have an Omega son, I want to name him Rapiel.â
With a slightly sad look in his eyes, Aeroc gently stroked his sonâs head with his hand and raised his head, gazing at Kloff. Kloff was so dumbfounded that he couldnât even snort at him. He didnât want to raise his voice at Aeroc, who had a long day, but that was completely unacceptable.
âYouâre making fun of me, right? You must be doing this to kill me because I made you have a hard time.â
âItâs not like that.â
âNot like that?! Not in my life there would ever be Rapiel! Whether itâs our second or third, or even ninth or tenth child! My child will never be named Rapiel! If youâre being obsessive like this because you havenât gotten over him, youâll be conceiving our second child during your prison visit.â
Kloff let out a threat and Aeroc was taken aback. In his still weak body, Aeroc lost his temper.
âWhy would I be obsessed with Rapiel⦠Never mind that⦠Wait, why are you getting angry at me?!â
âBecause my omega keeps talking about someone else! There wouldnât be any alpha who isnât angeredâ
Startled by his loud voice, Aeroc remained silent for a while, holding the sleeping baby tightly. He then spoke up.
âItâs different. Everything has changed.â
âWhat else?â echoed Kloff in a tired voice. His mind and soul were hazy due to the push-and-pull that Aeroc did to him several times in this one day.
âEverything is different from what I knew. You, the baby, this house, and this moment.â
The weary voice sounded somewhat melancholic. Kloff, who was thankful that the baby was safely born and that the mother had no major problems, felt genuine anger towards the truly outrageous omega who was causing trouble, but he didnât have the energy to be angry anymore. With a tired demeanor, he rubbed his face with his hands and asked.
âDo you dislike the change?â
At that, Aeroc looked at him for a while, then looked at the baby again. He remained silent for a long time until Kloff almost forgot the question itself, but then he smiled gently and said, âNo.â
The baby, having finished nursing, no longer moved his adorable mouth. It seemed like he had fallen asleep.
âIf you donât give him a burp, heâll throw up.â
Kloff approached Aeroc, who was still holding the baby, and pulled the baby closer. Aeroc squirmed a little, seeming not to want to let go.
âI want to burp him.â
He received Kloffâs help and gently patted the babyâs back as he held him. The baby soon let out a soft burp, and Aeroc smiled with joy. With Kloffâs assistance, he carefully held the baby again and laid him down.
Kloff also lay beside him, watching the baby enveloped in Aerocâs arms. It had been an incredibly tiring day. The omega, holding the little baby, was once again embraced by the alpha. Kloff leaned in, burying his nose in the nape of Aerocâs sweaty and sweet-smelling head, and said,
âIf you hold the baby like that, you might drop him when you fall asleep.â
âI donât want to let go. I want to keep holding him.â
âEarlier, you were trying not to even look at him at all.â
Aeroc touched the babyâs cheek with his hand. A whisper of admiration escaped him.
âHe looks like you. His hair, nose, and lips. Probably his eyes too. Heâll probably grow tall with broad shoulders. His hands and feet will be big. And heâll have a bad temper, nag a lot, and be greedy for money.â
âIs that what a mother should say about his son?â
âHeâll be intelligent. Heâll probably graduate from school with excellent grades without needing private tutoring and pave his own path by receiving recommendations from professors. Heâll probably meet a pretty and kind omega and date her, but since heâll be clueless about dating, heâll need a lot of help from his surroundings.â
ââ¦You could just badmouth me outright.â
âIt would be nice if he could have aristocratic etiquette, but itâs alright if he couldnât. Instead, I hope nothing dangerous will happen to the small heart nestled in this pretty and lovely chest.â
Aerocâs frightening habit of making assumptions was now only a light-hearted retort. Kloff, who was stressed earlier because Aeroc rejected their baby, shrugged it off.
âMy heart is beating just fine. If someone tries to put me in danger, he will be beheaded. You know that.â
Aeroc stiffened slightly.
âAt times, youâre really like a devil. No, perhaps a demon king.â
Kloff chuckled, not knowing if it was a curse or an insult. He placed his hand lightly on Aerocâs waist and kissed him on the nape of his neck, which was surrounded by his blond hair.
âYou used to call me a dog, but now it seems Iâve been promoted to a king. Iâll take it as a compliment.â
âNo more killing people. I canât raise the child alone. Of course, I wonât instigate a murder ever again too.â
âI was just exercising my rightful self-defense against my imprinted omega. Those guys drew their weapons first. Andâ¦â
At that moment, Kloff sat up and pondered Aerocâs words.
âWait, you said ever again?â
âYou were the only one with a sword back then.â
âNo, not about that. Now youâve got to come clean. Instigating a murder? Donât tell me⦠â
Could it be that he instigated the murder of the unknown person that he had a broken heart with? Thatâs why he sometimes made incomprehensible remarks due to his trauma. Ah, Kloff thought he should have used any means necessary to figure it out and dealt with it before it came to this. Regretting belatedly, Kloff looked at Aeroc with solemn eyes, and Aeroc looked up at him, seemingly guilty and anxious, but then quickly averted his gaze.
âIâve always thought that you were hiding something all along.â
âIâm not hiding anything.â
âThen why canât you look me in the eye?â
âI have to look at the baby.â
His awkward excuse was far from convincing.
âAeroc.â
Kloff reached out his hand and turned Aerocâs head to face him.
âI love you. I love you, the person who gave birth to my child. Whatever youâve done, Iâll forgive you. So, just come clean. Or else.â
âOr else?â
âIâll make sure your belly stays big every day until your menopause comes.â
He really meant it. And Kloff could tell that Aeroc understood.
âThatâs alright.â
âWhat?â
It was actually Kloff who was surprised by the casual response.
âI said thatâs alright.â
âI was threatening you just now. You should hate me for being an uncultured beast.â
âI know. But thatâs still alright.â
Aeroc, with a faint smile, spoke calmly. Kloff didnât know what else to say, so he asked with a hint of uncertainty, âAre you sure?â Aeroc gently patted the babyâs belly, full from nursing.
âWhen Iâm pregnant, youâre always kind to me.â
âIâve always been kind to you. Well, maybe not in the beginning. But I tried my best.â
âI know. So, Iâll give birth to as many as you want.â
âTwo is enough.â
Honestly, after recalling todayâs memories, Kloff would be satisfied with just one. But a blond omega baby that resembled Aeroc was a hope that neither Martha nor Kloff could give up on.
âSix is fine too. I think I can give birth to them all.â
âWhat six? A male omega? Youâll die from giving birth. Two is enough!â
As Aeroc continued to be stubborn, Kloffâs voice grew louder.
âWhy are you angry?â
âWhen did I get angry? No, donât change the subject. You instigated a murder? What is that about?!â
âI misspoke.â
Kloff firmly confronted him, not buying into the feeble excuse. If it were something else, on a day as tiring and difficult as today, he would let it slide without saying anything. But this was a very important issue.
âNo, you didnât. Who did you kill?â
âEven if I tell you, you wonât believe me.â
Kloff felt his blood run cold at the small voice. If Aeroc had done something, he would have undoubtedly handled it carelessly. There was a possibility that one day he would be on a wanted list, and they would have to hastily dispose of their assets, carry their child, and go into hiding while trying to soothe Aeroc, who would be pregnant again. That would be an unprecedented crisis.
Eventually, they would run out of money and end up living a miserable life in a shabby inn in the dead of winter. He would be unable to even properly feed the pregnant omega with a bowl of potato soup, crying tears of utter despair. I donât want to pass on poverty to our children! I canât do that!
âConfess right now. Who did you kill? How did you dispose of the body? Iâm going to make sure that itâs all covered up, so you better come clean quickly.â
He gave him a warning in a stern voice, and Aeroc, slightly frightened, tightly sealed his lips and then finally spoke up.
ââ¦Itâs Rapiel Westport.â
âHuh?!â
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