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MC POV

"Zlatan my name is Zlatan".

"Sister you didn't answer my question from before".Zlatan asked me.

"Um I was just depressed you know that my uh never mind".Erica said

"Hmph, sis do you think that I am a bad boy that I will laugh at your problem ?"Zlatan pouted cutely

"Ok sis let's do this I will tell you my problem then you will say then we both can't laugh at each other".Zlatan said

"Umu Umu" Zlatan nodding sagely

ERICA POV

I just watched Zlatan pouting and nodding his head. He looked so adorable that I wanted to take him home. Focus Erica what are u thinking.

"Sis here is my secret," Zlatan said

"I have no mother and my father is rarely at home so can you say me is how it is to have a mother".

HuH, my mouth went full wide due to his revelation, I didn't think that both of our mothers are dead and his father is rarely home. His situation is kinda similar to mine.

I started to sympathize with him but unconsciously tears came out of my eyes.

"Hmm sis why are u crying?"Zlatan asked

"No, it's nothing you want to know my secret no"

I asked

"Yes Yes sis," Zlatan said

"Today my parents died so I don't have a family anymore ".I waited for Zlatan reaction but he just stood still, after seeing him like that I again started to cry but a small body just enveloped me with his warmth and with concerned eyes he said "Sis don't worry I am here I will be your family and take care of you".

I thought it was a joke but his eyes defied all my expectations his eyes were brimming with full determination.

*CRACK* *CRACK* *CRACK*

Something inside me scattered

"Ah, I finally understood Zlatan is the man that my mother said before.

"Mom I have found my man".I blurted out

"Sis, did you say something?"Zlatan asked

"No nothing"I smiled at him like a fool but I didn't realize when he got up from the bench and started running.

"Sis I have to go home its time for my class bye"

before I could stop him he had gone out of the park.

"NO NO NO NO NO NO NO NO NO NO NO NO "

Where did he go?

It doesn't matter I will find him and by the looks of it's possible that he lives in this neighbourhood

Now he should grow up quickly then

"Ah just thinking about this is making me wet"

I found Zlatan. He lived with his father and by the looks of it, his father is a kind man. I know that society will not accept our relationship but why I should care about it. All that matters is Zlatan.

Slowly I started working where Zlatan's father worked and we became good friends he was just a poor man whose wife died early and he had to live a life of a single father then an idea struck to my mind if I could be Zlatan's stepmom and live with him that will make my plan easier.

After 3 years of friendship with Zlatan's dad, we decided to start dating. I was twenty-eight at that time Zlatan's dad wanted a strong and loyal relationship. While he suggested we have some physical intimacy I flatly denied him by saying that I am a traditional woman and this all things will happen after our marriage. He looked a bit downcast and then cheered up by knowing my traditional mindset. How simple.

"Hmph, my purity is for my Zlatan how dare he asked".

When I went to his dad's house I saw the adult version of Zlatan and I can barely control myself from jumping at him. By the looks of it, didn't remember me.

I married Zlatan's dad and he was trying to cling to me but I said that I was not feeling well and so we should eat food.

When we were eating I saw a truck coming at us at high speed so I quickly smashed the steel jug at his face and he was just barely conscious and by looking at him he was asking why I didn't have much time so I quickly evacuated from there. The truck came and crashed into Zlatan's dad. Poor him and finally we can be together.

'My eyes glowed with an ominous red light while I was grinning madly while watching the scene.