Who's the father?

I looked around inside the coffee shop as soon as we entered, thanks to the balloon we bought, I immediately saw them sitting on the side near the window.

"Daniel!" I called him and hurried and walked toward them.

"Mommy!" His eyes widened and brightened his face, but he did not leave his seat, he didn't let go of the fork he was holding. I almost go choke on my saliva, is he really that hungry?

"You made me worry you, silly kid. You suddenly disappeared." I hugged him tightly, "Next time don't leave my side when I’m doing something, don’t make me worry. I’m so afraid that something bad might happen to you.” my voice trembling.

I felt his small hand caressing my hair, "Sorry Mommy, I was confused by the number of people who surrounded us and then I saw the car I thought was ours." He kisses my cheeks sweetly, it’s a bit sticky because of what he’s eating.

I separated from him and looked at his face, I didn't see any fear there but only creams from what he was eating. I laughed weakly,