Brother - Nakamoto Yuta

Brother - Nakamoto Yuta
chapter 2: the dream


"Yuta eat first, do not be moody continue." said the father while banging slowly on the door of Yuta's room.


reposeful


Yes, every day like that, makes the father overwhelmed himself, because he must be able to divide time between work, change the role of his wife and take care of his two children who are moody and still a baby.


"I'm sorry, Yuta? you can't survive giving birth, but God loves you more. Forgive me, Yuta?"


Silent again


"Yes, you want to go to work first? dad sent a permit to your school" he said, then walked to the table to put the food he had prepared for his son.


He walked to the baby basket and lifted it to be placed in child care.


why not just stay home? is there Yuta? well, because he must know Yuta will not go out of the room, except when he is really hungry.


krieets! brak!


The door closed because Na's father had walked out of his house and headed to his car while walking carefully so as not to wake the little guy who was in his car.


•••


srak!


there was a sound of something that was very uncomfortable in the presence of a boy who was still at home wrapped in the blanket, but he tried to ignore it.


srak!


the voice was heard again as the boy tried to ignore him and made him unable to bear it until he got up from his sleep.


"fuck?!" riled up the boy, he got up from his bed and walked towards the door of his room, intending to check the origin of the sound.


when he held the doorknob.


he felt that someone was holding his shoulder gently, he turned his head quickly and found nothing.


'maybe it was just my feeling, ' his mind and continued to open the door of his room, he came out of the room and checked into the family room, because the voice was so clear as he approached it.


swoosh


He felt the wind blowing around him, 'strange, ' his mind on himself while having a slight goosebump.


"Yuta.." The little boy looked around, okay this time he was really scared.


"Yuta face forward," pinta who is it, Yuta just obeyed him and when he turned to look how surprised he found his mama standing firmly with a face that still looks young.


"M-mama...?" said the child slowly, Yuta felt like crying back, his chest felt so tight to see his mother standing in front of him, it felt like he wanted to hug the figure of the woman tightly.


he missed. very terribly.


but, he was afraid of just hallucinating and ended up crying and locking himself again in his room.


"hey sweetheart...? why crying?" he asked gently by approaching Yuta and stroking Yuta's mane gently, he could feel the warm hand stroking his mane gently.


"Yuta... don't cry anymore, dear? mama later on did not calm down," he said while sighing for a moment, "keep dad with Hira huh? for mama's sake, okay? Yuta.. sure can!", fyi, mama Yuta has given his son a name long before giving birth and died.


Yuta involuntarily nodded and grabbed onto his mama so tightly that he did not want to release the warmth that Yuta felt this time, he wanted to remember that warmth for the last time, before he fell unconscious in the family room.


The family room bears a silent witness to Yuta with the promise he took from his mama, he will try to be a man who boasts both of his parents, despite the different nature.



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