Kama And Kimi

Jey

Jeys. A Korean-born man, handsome and respected in his class and school. Jey is very smart and not naughty of course. Jey never dated. Why is it like that?

It's story.

It started when Jey was 10 years old.

The fat and spoiled child was traveling in their car.

"Mom, where are we going?" asked Jey when in a car that was driving somewhere, Jey did not know very well.

"We're going to your dear aunt's house" her mother stroked Jey's head affectionately. While the papa just smiled to see the closeness of the mother and child.

"Why are we at aunt's?" tanyanya wonder

"Eeemm why yes" Jey's mom pretended to think. Jey hit his mother's thigh slowly.

"Ahh Mom tells dong" whined Jey while pushing back his mother's thigh.

"Yes yes, we go to the aunt's house because the aunt already has a baby" Jey's eyes sparkled, the day she was waiting for finally came. Jey often stroked his aunt's stomach. He really wants to have a sister. But his mother refused on the grounds of waiting if Jey was 10 years old, even if the will of God.

"Really Mom?" her mother nodded her head

"Yeee I got a sister" Jey hugged her mother tightly. Jey is very happy with the baby that has come out of the stomach of Aunt Angel (his aunt). Mama Jey returned the hug of her son. There was a pity to see Jey who could not have her own younger sibling.

"When do I have my own sister? Mom said that if I was 10 years old, I would get a sister" Her mother immediately turned sad. How could he tell Jey now. Papa Jey had also been tense since earlier, they were silent to Jey's question

"Well, we've come down" said the papa diverted the conversation. Jey and her parents got out of the car and picked up a gift in the trunk of the car.

Jey was so happy, she ran towards her aunt's house. He was so happy that he didn't realize there was a stone being stepped on. Roll over and Jey falls. Jey was crying so hard. How could he be in pain. If his papa mama doesn't let anyone hurt him even if his nails are scratched in the least. Because often pampered both parents make Jey very spoiled and often cry

"Oh my goodness Jey!! Be careful when running, walk. Falling down" her mother ran towards Jey and stroked Jey's knee, which was not scratched in the slightest. Even Jey's pants are not torn at all.

Jey was still crying as hard as she could, which made her mother immediately put the gift to the ground and carried Jey into her aunt's house.

"Udah dong Jey, do not cry and keep the cup cup yes" his mother tried to calm Jey who still shed tears and also sobbed.

When Jey looked towards the tiny baby who was in the child's arms from his aunt. Jey immediately wiped his tears and came down from his mother's sling. Jey ran and jumped on the bed and played the baby's pink cheeks. Jey kissed her with and made the tiny baby cry.

"Jey don't bother the baby eca to sleep" said her aunt gently and nursed her baby back to sleep. Jey felt guilty as she came down from her aunt's bed and hugged her mother who was standing watching her.

"Jey's wrong Mom" Jey cried again and her mother took her out of the room to the sofa and calmed her down.

"Darling Jey, you're not wrong. It's because the baby is thirsty, so she cries so baby Eca drinks milk so be quiet" said her mother. Jey no longer feels guilty. Jey nodded and returned to his aunt's room.

Jey touched baby Eca's cheek and kissed her gently. Baby Eca doesn't cry like that anymore. Jey stroked the baby's cheek and got off the bed.

"Ma I'm hungry" Jey said, stroking his stomach.

"You hungry Jey? Though you just ate 1 hour ago you know" Jey pouted for not getting his food. Jey would shed her tears right then and there. Her mother prevented it before it happened. Mama Jey carried Jey out to the kitchen, opened the fridge and took a snack from there.

"Jey likes?" Jey nodded happily while chewing his food. Her mother smiled happily. But there was still something stuck in his heart. He still looked at Jey with his own eyes and stroked Jey's head.

I don't know why I can't reveal this to Jey. I love him too much.

"Mom's done I'm full, I want to go back to aunt's room" said Jey as he got off the chair and walked towards his aunt's room.

Every day after school, Jey whines to his parents to meet the baby eca. Jey always visits there even now Jey will stay at his aunt's house.

"Jey you don't bother Baby eca just yet, she's sleeping" her mother's advice is because Jey's already yelling the name eca from her aunt's house.

Jey saw her little sister she was so adorable inner Jey.

"When do I have a sister?" ask her to my mom.

"Jey baby, you already have a baby eca so you don't need a sister anymore. It's difficult to take care of sister 2 later they fight and you will have trouble taking care of it later yes" said his mother.

Jey nodded. Day after day Jey grew older. Jey is now 13 years old. Jey spends his days playing with Eca. Now Eca has run here and there. Right now in the garden next to her aunt's house.

"Eca, don't run away" Jey told Eca. Eca stopped and lowered her head. Eca cried, Jey glared her eyes she immediately carried Eca into the house.

In the house there was already an aunt and her husband and more surprisingly they brought suitcases and baby equipment Eca. Jey was confused by all the suitcases they were carrying.

"Where are the aunts going?" jey asked, still holding Eca.

"Get me a dear Eca" Jey handed Eca to her aunt.

"Auntie wants to go out of Jey's country" Jey immediately stared intently at his mother.

"Why?" now Jey is facing his aunt.

"When?"

"Emm if you grow up later" his aunt aligned Jey's height and swatted Jey's nose.

Jey was silent when her aunt's family said goodbye. Jey came home with his papa mama. Jey broke down and was cold to his family.

His parents were worried about Jey's condition. Is it possible that Eca left? I don't know if it might be like that.

When the dinner table Jey began to make his voice.

"Dear, what do you need?" antusis her mother replied.

"When I have my own sister" and yes this question will never be answered by them. They silenced Jey to see those who lowered their heads without even answering his questions. Jey did not finish his meal and went straight down from the chair and into his room.

2 Years later. Jey grows up with good looks and good form but Jey is still cold to his family. Jey always kept quiet in the room spending time just reading. Even Jey rarely hangs out with his friends. It doesn't even seem to ever.

Room door knocked. Jey never let anyone into his room. Because Jey didn't answer. The door opened and her mother was carrying juice in her hand. Jey just glanced at his mother for a bit and turned her back to his book.

"Jey" call his mom. Jey was silent. Mama Jey put her juice on the nightstand and sat down next to her son.

"If it's not important to get out mom" said Jey without seeing his mother.

"Jey, maybe it's time you knew son" Jey stared at his mother. He saw a serious face from her.

"Say" Jey said without seeing her mother.

"Praise the old man when you want to talk to Jey" Jey put down his book and looked at his mother.

"Jey, mom knows why you want a sister. You must be lonely, right? Since you're not around, you're getting cold to Jey's mom."

"Well mom Jey won't be cold to Mom anymore" her mom's eyes sparkled. Her mother opened herself. Jey was still silent not returning his mother's embrace.

"Jey Mom wants to tell you the truth about your parents" Jey frowned. Didn't his parents have been with him since he was a child?

"What mom mean?"

"Promise Mom that you won't leave Mom here alone. You'll always be next to Mom no matter what" her mother raised her little finger. Jey frowned not understanding. Are today still rituals of promise like this?

Jey just followed, linking her little finger to her mother's little finger.

"Actually your real Mama isn't Mom Jey" Jey chirped, Jey directly advancing her body slightly towards her mother.

"Jey, your mom actually died when you were 3 years old" he said.

"Who is my birth mother?" Jey stared at him.

"Your biological name is Lemin, she's the same age as Mom. We were friends for a long time, we were together until he married your papa and had you Jey."

"Wait to be papa, my real papa?" Mama elif nodded.

"They've been married for 2 years but have no children. Mama you always confide in Mom she cried until she fainted. We rushed your mother to the hospital, said the doctor your mother was pregnant with you. Mama and papa you are very happy, as well as Mom"

"Your mom loved you so much that your mom ended up in a coma and your mom died" Elif told me by closing her mouth because she couldn't remember how Mama Jey was in pain.

"Why are you hiding this" Jey said coldly as he looked ahead with his blank stare.

"Mom and Papa you didn't mean to hide this from Jey. We hid this because we love you"

"What a pity is hiding this kind of incident from me. What do you mean, you're hiding this from me? Am I too stupid to know everything?" jey said coldly.

"Jey is not se, "

"Mom out I want to be alone first" Elif understood that Jey needed time to calm down. Elif came out of Jey's room after rubbing Jey's head and kissing her forehead.

Jey's closed door slid his body, staring blankly forward, not feeling his tears falling on his cheeks.

The next day Jey gets colder to Elif even Jey doesn't say hello to him. Elifs are not strong enough to accept all of this. The child who had been foster and pampered since childhood, now ignore it.

Elif stayed in the room and breathed his last on the bed. Jey came home from school, found Mama Elif who had been stiffened. Jey felt so guilty about Mama Elif.

Jey sent her to her final resting place, praying for her and giving flowers on her grave.

This is the beginning of Jey never smiled even always being cold to everyone. Jey left his house to sell it and moved to his grandmother's house.

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