CHAPTER NINETEEN
TWO WEEKS LATER
KINGSTON'S POINT OF VIEW
I'm ready to let her know that I can be a good husband and a responsible father to our children. I rush to our son's bedroom to know if he's ready because he needs to start his new school today. I open the door and walked in, only to see him running around with his maid, the maid look angry and frustrated, so I stay beside the door and watch them but they didn't even glance my way.
"Catch me if you can. "Prince said and shake his tiny botty before running again
"Come back here you little brat. "his maid shouts in frustration and runs after him.
"Really!! little brat. "I say and make my present know to them.
"I'm sorry sir, I don't mean to say that. "she pleads as the tears roll down her face
"It's okay, but next time you call him that, it won't be funny. "I say and she nodded her head
"You can go. "I say and she rushed out immediately
"Why don't you allow her to have your bath for you?" I ask
"She's a girl, my teacher told me that girls are not allowed to see my private part except my mummy. I tell her that I need privacy but she won't listen. "he said with a pout. OMG!! what does a six-year-old boy know about privacy? I ask myself
"Okay, let's move into the bath, Mr. Privacy. "I say as I undress him
"Okay, cry baby. "he said and shake his tiny botty before running into the bathtub
"Can you stop calling that? is so annoying. I ask
"No, cry baby. "he answered, and pure water on me.
By the time we finished with his bath, my cloth was full of water, so I remove it and put the cloth in the laundry basket
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I was still dressing up for him without a single word when he broke the silent
"Crybaby. "he calls
"Stop calling me that. "I say
"No. "he replied
"I we buy anything for you, just stop calling me that. "I say with a pleading looks
"Then, what did you when me to call you?" he asked
"Dad. "I say
"That sound more like a pad. "he said with a naughty smile, and I feel like smacking him
"Hey, young man!! I'm not your mate. "I say in frustration
"Hey, old man!! I'm your mate. "he said and mimic my voice
"Watch your mouth, I'm not old. "I say with a frown
"I love your new look, you look more like a great grandpa like this. "he smiles
Like seriously, Angel spoil this brat a lot
"You are more than spoilt, you this brat. "I say as I hold his ears very hard
"Is painful leave my ear I won't say that again?" he commanded
" Say I'm sorry. "I say
"No, I hate saying that word. "he replied and I hold it harder
"Dad!!" he suddenly says and I don't know when I lose my hand on his ears, he uses that opportunity to escape
"Ho!! crybaby. "he mocked, and that is when I know the little devil trick me.
"Come back here!! you little devil!!" I shout and turn to run after him, only to see my mummy recording with a bright smile and the little brat hiding under his mother's leg.
I can't believe that little devil just make a fool of me in front of my mummy and my wife-to-be. I feel embarrassed and rush out of the room.
How can I face them in the dining in this morning, when I know how dramatic my mom can be sometimes?