Married at 19 novel Chapter 63

　　I brought my son along to the party since my father asked me too in order to introduce him to his friends. Luckily he hasn’t been naughty and obeyed my instructions or else I might be stressed out.

　　"Danish, promise me that you'll behave, okay?" I fixed his bow tie under his chin a bit.

　　"Okay, mommy," he obeyed me.

　　"Attaboy," I pinched gently on his nose with a smile on my lips. "Let's go."

　　Inside of the hall.....

　　"Oh, hi little Danish," Sasha, who is standing beside her husband, Seth and their little daughter between them leaned to my son to pinch his chubby cheeks.

　　Danish giggled. "Hi aunt Sasha."

　　"Sofia, you look so beautiful today." I caressed Sasha's daughter who is about the same age as Danish.

　　"Thank you, aunt Bella." She smiled back with red tints formed on her both cheeks.

　　"Where is Dylan?" Sasha asked me, curious about that man who almost lost my son yesterday.

　　"I don't know and I don't want to see him too." I quickly answered her with an angry tone.

　　"Bella, tell me, what happened this time?"

　　I signalled Danish so he could play with Sofia while Seth was watching them.

　　"Danish almost been kidnapped yesterday because of his carelessness. But luckily there is a guy, I don't know who it is, but Danish said that he saved him."

　　Sasha gasped. "Seriously, who?"

　　"I....I don't know. I didn't see his face actually." His back figure flashed in my mind. "But I think he looks like Nathan. His walking style, to be exact."

　　Sasha sighed. "Bella.....please, we already talked about this..."

　　I cut her in. "I know, but I'm just curious about him."

　　"Mommy.....mommy..." Danish suddenly called for me.

　　I saw a waiter who brought a tray of drinks, walking towards Danish and I'm sure he didn't see him since he was focusing on the heavy tray that he was holding.

　　"Danish!!!" I shouted my son's name so he could move from that spot.

　　Seth who saw Danish is in trouble swiftly run towards him, but he was too far from him.

　　Oh god.....Danish!!!

　　Suddenly, there is a man with a black suit runs towards Danish and holds him in his arms. With a quick movement, he dodged the waiter who almost to bump him and Danish.

　　Thank goodness, my baby is safe.

　　Sasha and I approached them to check out my son. Danish looks a bit scared, but I saw the guy comfort him. I didn't see his face because his backside facing me as he crouches in front of my son.

　　He has dark brown hair the same as the guy that saved Danish yesterday.

　　Maybe it's him again.

　　I should thank him for saving my son, twice already.

　　"We meet again, Danish." He said while touching the tip of Danish's nose.