
“A-One ..” The elder stared at the nanar towards the middle-aged woman who was standing not far away from him.
A long-time pet call came out of Elder's mouth, somehow speaking spontaneously after a long time. More precisely, after his sister died.
“A-what makes mom wake up in the middle of the night like this?”
When he realized that he had been wrongly calling, the Elder immediately tried to divert the conversation as quickly as possible. In fact, he had been careful for a long time not to be wrong. In fact, he also always warned his two younger siblings as well.
Seeing Aishe who was just silent and giving no answer, the Elder became panicked. Fear was suddenly present, making his hands tremble slightly. But as hard as he could, he held it.
A long breath could be heard from Aishe's mouth, which she then walked back and sat on the sofa.
“It's been three nights, why are you still not giving up?” Instead of answering Elder's question, Aishe questioned the persistence of the son.
“What is this for the sake of that woman?” aishe.
Instead of being anxious because the mother had managed to guess his intentions, the Elder actually breathed a sigh of relief. Maybe because he did not see the look of sadness in the face of the mother who accidentally reminded him of the younger brother.
Should I admit?
The elder squabbled in front of the mother, then in a slightly spoiled tone, he asked, “A-what ... Mother will scold me if I answer ‘iya’?”
Without much ado, Aishe quickly grabbed the file on the table, then smacked it into the head of the son. One hit, soft, and not too hard. Until the sound of ‘Buk’ only sounds faint.
“You thought mom would be mad just because you liked someone?” aishe exclaimed his frustration blatantly.
“Mother is just angry because you can't be assertive. Look, what did that woman do? How can you keep letting it?” aishe.
Diego silently flinched. His lips were tightly shut, his eyes falling down on the floor where he was resting. There was no word of defense he could say to his mother, because Aishe was right.
He can't be firm. Yes, the Elder admitted that blatantly. But not because he can't play rough against a woman.
Aishe's long breath was heard again, before he reached out and rubbed his first son's crown. Swipe by mouth from the mother, feels warm and soothing. A lot of love and affection are also drawn from his touch.
The short words that Aishe spoke in a gentle tone, sounded so wise. Until it managed to make the Elder bowed deeply, thinking about every word from the mother, who felt there was a point.
Indeed, want to wait until when?
A brief memory of Beyza collapsing from being locked up in a warehouse suddenly flashed. The fear that he felt was back. Thinking of someone who might be able to die before him if he did not make up his mind immediately.
“I know, Mom. I'll finish sooner or later.” The elder suddenly leaned his head on Aishe's thigh spoiled, hoping that the fear that had been present faded away.
“Yes, I trust you, Son.”
“Then, how about Beyza?” the Elder asked as he remembered his purpose of coming and wanted to meet with Aishe.
Aishe who from the very beginning knew Elder's intentions, suddenly smiled. Then gently ask. One trivial question, which made the Elder raise his head and look at the mother.
“What do you want with him?”
Whahuh?
What do I want?
Elder flabbergasted. His eyes were flat staring at Aishe. Suddenly becoming ling-ling, not knowing what to answer to her mother.
“Make it your maid again or continue your contract?”
...☆TBC☆...
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