My Dowager Montes
#97. Mommy's Son
"Would you like to meet Momy? brian asked as they walked down the aisle to Chelsea's outpatient room.
"But...Harvey's scared of dad. How about..."
"Are you not afraid of Dady? Momy may be your mother, but she belongs to Dady. You dare to take dady's?"
His cold gaze froze around them, making Harvey quickly shake his head. What a matching couple Harvey thought.
"Try it, you won't know if you don't try. Anyway, did you tege hurt your momy?"
Harvey's eyebrows are linked.
"Your actions that stayed away from him hurt him. It hurt her so much"
Harvey's eyes glazed with glass when the word 'hurt' was said from the lips of the dady.
He never intended to hurt her. Not once. All because of his uncontrolled fucking body.
Arriving in front of his mother's nursery, they paused for a moment. There was a small window on the door of the room, so Harvey could at least try to control his emotions. Slowly his eyes turned to the body of his mother who was lying on her back to the door, wrapped in a blanket limited to the waist. Then the body turned to face the door, but his eyes were still closed. Harvey shed tears, remembering the figure of his mother lying covered in blood. He took a deep breath, then exhaled it violently.
He then nodded at the dady, giving him an aba to accompany him in.
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"Mom.my.. Momy, It's me.. Harvey.. Can I come in?" Harvey slightly tilted his head at the door. Slowly his eyes glanced at him.
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Chelsea's eyes glared at him. His position is still lying on his side. A cold aura was felt in that room. Fearful. Harvey was scared. Afraid that her mother would be angry with her. Afraid that her mother would reject her and throw her out. Afraid if....
Harvey looked at Chelsea's sharp eyes, not a word out of his lips. He was confused, did he have to undo his intentions? But the dady pushed both his shoulders slowly, herding him in, closing in on the Chelsea gurney. Chelsea closed their eyes again.
"Mom..Momy. Sorry Harvey, okay. Harvey.. Harvey didn't mean to hurt Momy. Harvey.. Harvey was just confused about Harvey himself. Harvey... Harvey loves momy. Harvey promised, Harvey will try to be a better child for momy. momy. Harvey can't do it if momy takes Harvey's nyuekin trus. Harvey's just..just ashamed of momy..."
Chelsea's eyes were wide open. Embarrassed? since when is this single son ashamed of her?
"Our son is already big baby" explained Brian, winking his eyes.
Puberty. How could he forget that? She grew up in an environment that was not appropriate for her age.
"Geez, momy's son. How could Momy be angry with you, baby" Chelsea stretched out her arms, telling her to hug him. But Harvey shook his head quickly.
"Say dady, momy. momy belongs to Dady, Harvey can't hug momy. Later dady jealous and Harvey will be beaten dady" said Harvey innocently.
"Bear?..." Chelsea scolded Brian flatly. And Brian just looked up at the sky room.
"BRIAN Mc KENZIE....." Chelsea began to roar and immediately made Brian run out of the room while saying to Harvey "Run for your life..." the word was a bit of a thrill for Harvey who also followed his dady running out of the room.
Chelsea massaged his temple, do not understand the behavior of the father and son. But a smile came back on his lips.
"Daaad. If Harvey gets ripped apart by Momy how?" they chuckle together, laughing at their own silliness. At least, Harvey forgot his feelings for a moment for his wife. Hopefully he can forget about it, and get back to normal.
Chelsea have been out of the hospital for a week. And that same week Harvey did the therapy Brian suggested. Thankfully he was a quiet kid. Harvey also participated in excursion activities at school. He chose martial arts. In addition to protecting her momy, also protect herself from bullying at her school. His posture may be high for a child his age. But it was his innocence that got him on the banter at school. It didn't matter to her if they were just making fun of her, but when it came to her mother, she would rebel.
Finally, Chelsea silently watched her son from a distance. It is obvious, why the behavior of his son seems to be wild. Chelsea was afraid that Harvey might become arrogant and arrogant because he followed martial arts and used it for his personal gain. But he was wrong. Chelsea forget that Harvey always follows his upbringing.
The distribution of class X reports only counts the days, the invitation to parents has been spread.
"Mom, dad..."
"mmm..."
"Who wants to take my rapot?" ask her to worry.
"Who do you want, baby?" Chelsea asked back.
"Dady is it?" door menhiba.
"Why is it the same momy? usually the same momy" Brian replied with a chuckle. Chelsea noticed the expression of her son who just looked down.
"Okay, okay. Let momy take it. Point" stressed Chelsea who immediately rose and stepped into the kitchen. Cannot be denied. Brian just put his shoulders down. He believes his wife has something.
"Dad please. sama dady aja" whispered Harvey persuaded his dady.
"If the first lady has already spoken then..."
"Undeniably, I know" continued Harvey who then stepped straight into his room. Chelsea giggled at the behavior of her son.
The day of the report split arrived. Chelsea dress up. Do not want to wear minimal clothes or just a long knee-length skirt. He felt comfortable wearing peach-colored toad pants with a white long-sleeved blouse. A beautiful black watch adorned his wrist. His long hair was left untouched.
Her 5cm heels beautify her legs. Do not need high heels because the posture is high enough.
Chelsea decided to ride his favorite humvee. And Harvey couldn't protest at all.
Arriving at the school parking area, his arrival was very striking among the ranks of luxury cars parked neatly in the elite school parking lot that is quite spacious. Chelsea did not flinch at all with his appearance. The car can't be found at any dealer.
Completed the report division. As usual, Harvey always got the highest marks in his school. He even has a general champion. But that doesn't make Chelsea arrogant. He believes his son took great pains to compensate for the lessons that were far higher than his age.
"Mami's son.. ko rush home? mo nyusu ya. ahahahaha.." some children who included a group of badung children shouted from a distance.
Chelsea stopped and glanced at them. He approached them elegantly. Black glasses perched on his face.
"Tante, his son mending tell bobok any day" still mocking while giggling. Harvey persuaded his mom not to serve them.
"Yes aunty, the baby was whining for advice.. hahahahahaha....."
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