Bab 66: Epilogue

I raised a brow at the two -almost three- year old boy who tried to do the same but he only ended up widening his eyes before he began to laugh. I chuckled along with him and when he noticed this, he laughed harder.

Soft music played from the sound system not too loud but audible enough to hear. I was the only person who clearly wasn't a fan of the music playing and it was probably because Aduke didn't stop playing it 247. Aaron often tried to dance to it and Aduke usually made me dance with her. Not that I was complaining.

"No! Banana" he blabbed and I rolled my eyes but I could hide my smile for too long. I could never, especially when it came to my family. Aduke was singing way off-tune all the way from the kitchen.

Yes, Aaron called me banana sometimes. I still didn't understand why. He only called me 'daddy' when he wanted something. Just like his mother. No pun intended.