A Promise

A Promise
Chapter 101's


Sean woke up a little surprised, seeing his mother sitting next to his bed while his in-laws sat on the sofa.


"Mama, want to play with Neysa?. Then, I'll be out for a while" said the first one spoken from Sean, when he woke up and saw his mother sitting next to his bed.


He shifted his body a little, which, it even made his little girl wake up.


"Engh.", Neysa, woke up with her heavy voice.


"Dad, where are you going?", he asked. upon seeing his father, about to get out of bed.


"There is a grandmother, here. come, say hello first.", said Sean. the girl turned to her left. she smiled to see her grandmother finally came, and visited her. yes, yes, since Cellya's mother asked to have Neysa and Sean in one treatment room, and everyone agreed, except for Sean's mother, she was not seen visiting her granddaughter.


Actually, not only that factor alone.he wants to calm down and control his emotions are unstable when considering the events of seven years ago.in the beginning he was so disappointed with the son, he was so disappointed, because of his words at that time.


"Grandmother?!".", he hugged his grandmother warmly.yes, he missed the grandmother who nurtured him from childhood. Sean smiles to see Neysa and her mother embrace and miss each other.he realizes his position, and immediately moves down from the bed to leave them both.


Cellya's mother accompanies Sean in the park, during Neysa's time with her grandmother.Yes, Sean's mother comes with some drawing books, color pencils, dolls and toys.


Neysa was seen drawing her grandmother who was sitting smiling in front of her.yes, her grandmother asked to be drawn because, she had not seen Neysa drawing during her illness.


At first, the girl appears to be drawing her grandmother by herself, but when she is done, she adds her grandfather, Oma, her father, and Neysa herself.


"Are you done?" asked his grandmother. Neysa.


"In a moment, Grandma" he answered.


"Tumben, why so long?", asked his grandmother, astonished.Normally, Neysa did not take long to draw a sketch of someone.


"Done.", he said, cheerfully.he handed the picture to his grandmother.


"This....?!.", his grandmother, speechless at the results.


"Yes, this is grandma, grandpa, Oma, dad and Neysa. We are one family", she said, explaining to everyone in the picture Sean's mother fell silent, he still looked down at the picture made by his grandson.


"Grandma?!", call her. Sean's mother, looked at her grandson's bead in the eye.


"Is my image good?"." he asked Sean's mother, nodding.


"Then, can we be as warm a family as my image?.", he asked again.San's mother, looked at her grandson.find out, what did he mean.


"Grandmother.in fact, Ney had known for a long time that grandma didn't like dad.",


"Perhaps, that's why dad was never home" she said. Sean's mother looked at her grandson.


"Ney, don't know what caused it. But, can grandma let Ney stay with dad?".", she asked, plain.


"Where are you?" asked her grandmother.


"Neysa, wanting to live with dad. wherever, that's Grandma" he replied, the little girl who always matures at an untimely age.he's used to accepting all situations without complaining.


"Don't Neysa have been living with her dad all this time?!" said her grandmother. Neysa nodded.


"Physically, yes.innerly, no.", he answered. so mature was his mind?, that he could answer that?!.


"What looks like, I live with my father, Grandma, but, everyday we become strangers.",


"Dad went to work early in the morning. came home late at night, when Neysa was asleep.",


"We never had breakfast or dinner at one table.",


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"Grandmother, does grandma love Neysa?".", she asked, after a silent silence in the room.


"Sure" answered his grandmother, without hesitation.The remains of tears and a reddened-looking nose, became a sign that he had just cried.


"Can grandma grant Neysa's request, just now?".", she asked.


"Dad", he called while waving his hand, making Sean turn his head, seeing the little girl running towards him and the in-laws who were sitting on the park bench.


Apparently, his mother's driver followed Neysa who looked carefree into the arms of the father.


"Why is Neysa here?.Did Neysa leave grandma?!.", he asked.the girl nodded.


"Grandmother, wanted to talk to dad.and asked Neysa, to play with Oma.", he replied. Sean looked at his father-in-law, when he heard his daughter's words through his eyes, as if asking to go or stay, at his in-laws.


Cellya's mother nodded her head in response to Sean.


"Well, baby, play with Oma first. Dad, will meet grandma first.", he said.


"OK, dad.",


Sean got out of his seat and headed straight for his ward.Yes, maybe this is the right time to explain and clear up all the misunderstandings seven years ago.


"Tock.", uh...",


"Tok.", he knocked on the door before entering.the man was sitting on the sofa with his mother.


"Neysa, say. mama, call me.", that's all he can say to start this conversation. he doesn't want to say first.he wants to know, all his mother complains, to him all this time, Sean's mother nodded.he handed him a sketch sheet made by Neysa, earlier.


Yes, pictures of her, her husband, her body, her grandchildren and her son.


"It's a drawing, Neysa?"." asked Sean.His mother nodded.in was gifted in drawing, like his late mother.


"She asked what she couldn't, I answered" Sean's mother said. Sean looked at his mother questioningly.


"He wanted to live with his father.he asked, do I allow it?"." Sean's mother told him.


"I answered. hadn't Neysa and Dad lived together all this time?" she continued.


"He answered with a very clever answer.that answer, able to make me hit instantly.",


"I wonder if my intention to educate, love and protect him all this time.had a bad impact on his mental health?!.", Sean was still silent, listening to his mother's story.


"She said, physically, yes, but, inwardly, no. we did live in one house. but, we never even greeted each other.",


"Dad went to work out of the house, early in the morning and only returned when Neysa was asleep at night.",


"Hear her say it. I feel like an evil grandmother. grandmother who is too dictating.",


"Maybe, because of that too. she always thought of adulthood before her age.",


"Say!. Do you think that mama is so evil, for separating you?!. creating a distance between you?!.",


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