My Dowager Montes
#25. I'm Not Your Child
Chelsea got up from sitting while throwing something on his body, as if removing the disgusting creature attached to his body.
Seeing Chelsea's panic, and a drop of water piled up in his eyes, Brian got up and tried to calm him down. His outstretched hand was about to grab and hug her, repeatedly pushed aside.
"No, stay away, don't touch me, hik. I'm disgusting, I'm dirty, I'm sick." he just kept on thrashing but Brian kept trying to reach out and calm him down.
"Momy... that much hurt you.." a drop of water escaped Alexa's eyes, followed by assistants who watched the drama in the dining room. Alexa who was about to approach, undo his intentions. He gave space to dady and his future momy, although he wanted to feel like he ran over to hug his future momy. The tightness he felt, imagining the bitterness of life that Chelsea experienced.
Brian managed to grab hold and lock Chelsea in his arms. He hugged her tightly, channeled his strength to her, occasionally wiping the back of his head, then he kissed the top of his head.
"ssshh.... calm down. ssshh.. calm down.. , you're not dirty, you're not disgusting... calm down.. You're not alone.. don't worry baby..."
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The last word left Chelsea gasping. Suddenly stopped her crying.
"Dear?..."
"........." Brian was petrified, but still hugged Chelsea.
"I'm not your son." said Chelsea then interrupted his sobbing which he tried to stop.
"Yes no, I don't want you to be my son either" Brian responded in a soft voice, rewinding his head, wiping Chelsea's trail of tears.
"So my wife, huh?" he continued while staring at me"
Alexa and the assistants fell over hearing Brian's statement.
The next morning, Chelsea woke up with puffy eyes. His daily habit is to clean up the house, but blocked by the home assistant, even though he forced. He passed towards the washray, about to dry dirty clothes, but all were in the washing machine. Then out of the house wanted to just sweep the yard, but the garden workers were mowing the lawn with machines, and one worker was pruning and tidying the tree whose leaves were already irregular, then he shaped it into a large swan, or even resembling a statue of Galileo.
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Chelsea can only be amazed.
But what can he do to fill the morning when Brian and Alexa are still asleep. It's still early in the morning, of course. He could not sleep well if not in his own place. Last night he was arrested by 2 fathers and children. The time had already shown at 10 pm, but he knew enough himself and forced to go home. Unfortunately their persuasion is quite deadly as well, especially plus Alexa who dramatizes by whining like a child, hadeeeh.
Finally he decided to do jogging, running a small run around the area of the mansion which is quite spacious, even though wearing flip-flops was so, because yesterday here using his favorite mountain shoes. While circling the mansion he was flabbergasted at the dashing look that left him in awe, falling in love at first sight.
"You likey?" the baritone voice of someone behind him did not make him turn his gaze, the glare of his eyes twinkling.
"Crazy, where are you?"
"Likes?" ask again
"That's great, kereeen.... can you come in?"
"Please, mi lady..."
Chelsea was thrilled when she entered Brian's Humvee which she got from the auction while she was on a business trip to America. It is said that this vehicle was used during the U. S. invasion of Panama and during the Gulf War which was then hit by bombs Initially he bought in the form of carcasses or skeletons, in the sense that the engine and some of the attached weaponry had been cut by the American side before the auction.
