Genius Child: My Triplets Smart Kid
The Will of Medya
It's morning.
Medya woke up at exactly seven, three hours longer than usual.
Medya sleeps very well, no dream that seems to haunt her head and make her days overshadowed by guilt.
Apparently, following the advice of Celica and the illegitimate child of her husband's forbidden relationship aka Kei. quite useful and only this time Medya praised other people especially Kei who hated him even though only in the heart.
Medya stretched her muscles and began tidying up the mattress she used overnight.
It seems a simple thing that Medya never does for someone's home.
Although Medya's life was not at all as beautiful as that time, where her possessions and possessions belonged, the proud Medya remained so!
Geck, tok, tok..
The knock on the door shifted Medya's gaze, "What is it?" [What's up?] tanyanya gently.
The forehead of the person who was none other than Kei was wrinkled until he forgot to say because he was confused…
*What's with Mom.. It's so weird, he.. He's very soft-spoken. Even a simple job he never did! For ten years I lived with her and the rules were so damning.., ah, I just realized mom has this little voice.
"Kei.." second soft cry.
No matter what it is now.
Medya who said softly she felt like she was getting a big reward because the dream she hoped to do Medya was now realized.
Especially if Kei remembers how Medya's voice always intonated high when speaking or just calling out her name, "Keiiiiiii!" always shouting.
It seems that Medya's throat never hurts or maybe a grudge that has been ingrained against the child he hated it beat the pain of 24 hours at least there is. 10 times yelling in an hour.
"Let's!" can't stand.
Who can not stand if it has spoken very softly even silenced, no one wants, including Medya who is arrogant and wants her to be the first of everything.
"E-uh, yes... Mad–Mother,”[E-eh, yes... Nyo–Mommy] Kei said nervously.
Well, just answered! muttered Medya annoyed. Medya drew a breath, and slowly asked, "Where are we going?"
Netra Kei grew up, Mother, as if I knew where he was going.
"Hm, we're going to.. we're going to.. we're going to the shop! Yes, we are there." [Hm, We go to ... We go to .. We go to the store! Yeah, we're going there]
"Well.." [Good.].