Never Gone (Health and Obsession)

They're mine

One Week later.

Axel continued to look at the door, he still could not return and the father who had left at this time and promised to come back again later.

Every time the father came he always hoped that his mother was also behind the father, coming with cake that he liked and comforted her.

But all her hopes were lost when she did not see her mother.

He also did not accept foreigners and did not even like him differently before he experienced a kidnapping that could be close to anyone.

His hands looked at the phone given by his father, he called his mother because he still expected the woman to come.

Tut's...Tut's...Tut's...

Not a single call was answered when he called his mother.

"Where's mommy? Axel again hurts Mom.." said his soft words with a handover sound while dropping a droplet of his clear circle to the screen of his phone.

"Mommy is like Uncle Sean? Mommy why not take Axel huhu.." her weeping softly that dropped all her clear bulir into the pillow.

Shortly after he heard the sound of the door being opened, as fast as the lightning of his eyes immediately saw the hope that the mother or the father had come.

The bright smile that was expecting his two elders was slowly fading to see who was visiting him.

"Axel why haven't you slept?" ask a doctor who checked into his room.

"Dagger! There suggi!" his words were immediately shouted to see the man who had been taking care of him.

Prangs!

Everything that was near him immediately he threw as well as the cellphone in his hand.

His body trembles if he sees a stranger, his treatment can only run if he is accompanied by someone he knows.

The doctor also avoided the rampage of the little man, he took out chocolate from his doctor's suit pocket and put it on the table not far from Axel's place.

"Doctors are not evil, just want the love of Axel's favorite chocolate alone" said he who was trying to establish closeness with his patients to make it easier to undergo examination.

"Dagger!" axel's scream echoed until his voice was hoarse.

His tears were getting louder, his body and hands were trembling at the same time.

After the door of the room closed he returned alone, his eyes closed because he was afraid and did not want to see anything else.

"Daddy with Mommy why not just Axel? Axel wants to go home." he muttered softly in the middle of his cries.

......................

Meanwhile.

Secretary Jhon frowned, almost two Weeks the man who gave his salary was not awake at all.

"Why is he still not awake? He said he's past his critical period?" her question cringed at the doctors.

"Indeed, this time, Mr. Sean has passed through a critical period but for our consciousness we have tried to wake him up" the doctors replied to the man in front of him.

"Then wake up! Your pay isn't cheap either, is it?" ask the man.

The job problems and the President's vacant chair could make the company in what is more precarious time he money is still trying to cover his from the man's father.

The sound of the monitor began to sound irregular making Secretary Jhon and the doctors also saw it.

One small movement in the man's fingers made the eyes of the secretary Jhon enlarged.

"moving right? His hands are moving! I didn't see it wrong, did I?" ask her who is now excited.

The doctors rushed to check and see if the man was getting better.

Secretary Jhon breathed a sigh of relief to see him, although he did not have blood or kinship but the loyalty that was built when working with the man made him build concern not only about work alone.

......................

Zinchanko Mansion

Ainsley looked towards her middle husband who had just entered her room, he followed the man up to the dressing room.

All the items that were broken and damaged have now been replaced with new ones.

"Let me see Axel just once." he said softly staring at the man who was opening his tie.

Almost two weeks he did not meet his favorite son, longing and wanting to hug his son was increasingly torturous.

There was no reply to his request, Richard simply glanced over from behind the mirror and looked at the expectant face on him.

"Your wounds have improved?" ask her while opening her suit and shirt and then move to clean herself and pass the woman.

Ainsley felt the man's cold demeanor on her, yet he held her back. For his most important he could see back the face of his son.

"Already," she replied as the man walked away behind her.

Richard did not answer, he just went straight to the bathroom and cleaned himself up.

Ainsley could no longer prevent her husband from leaving, she could only quietly wait for her man to finish cleaning up.

Shortly thereafter the man finished cleaning himself and came out using the bath coat he used to cover himself.

"Richard," call her again to her husband.

The man approached the woman standing at the end of the bed, his hands touching his chin and noticing her improved face.

"Rich-Auch!"

Bruk!

His body was pushed until he fell onto the bed that was so soft and then a second later the man had overstretched him.

"Wait on! In-"

"Why are you coming to the moon?" asked the man who immediately cut her without and stroked the entire face of the girl with the tip of her fingers.

Ainsley was silent for a moment, though a cold tone sounded in the man's question but his staring eyes gave him pressure.

"No" she replied spontaneously.

Richard did not say anything but he began to approach, the fresh aroma of the bath soap he had just used was clearly smelled by Ainsley.

Humph!

Lips that are linked no longer make her able to ask questions other than just letting the man do what he wants.

The longer the kiss that was slower now become aggressive, the hand that was silent was now starting to open the clothes he used.

Reflexively, his hand pushed the man's field slowly.

"You should still know what you're doing as my wife, right? I have no intention of divorcing you," he looked at his wife's face as he let go of her kisses as soon as he felt the woman resisting his touch.

"No, it's not so! My wounds are still"

"So you said that your wounds had improved" said the man, staring at the face in front of him.

"Aren't you mad at me?" ainsley asked.

"Hm, but what's his connection to doing it?" the answer is the question of the wife.

Although he was upset and angry but that does not mean he did not want the woman at all. For his touch, aroma, and body of the wife is a necessity.

Ainsley was silent, eyes that seemed to still do everything, even though he refused even once.

Feeling the wife who is now silent again makes Richard cut his lips and touch the woman's body again, open all the cloths attached to the small body and kiss and mel*mat all his favorite parts.

It didn't take long, he only needed to drop one knot of the bath coat he was using and then start to pull himself together.

Ainsley squeezed the blanket that was on her bed, some of the wounds on her body re-open, she said, although not severe but it also makes him sick so that he can not focus on the taste given by the man.

Hearing the groans of women who are under his confinement not make his slow tempo but behind him he increasingly accelerated his movements.

The woman grimaced more and more, her hands began to claw at the man's arms, the bed creaking more, the sound of the man's breathing sounding heavy and the moaning sound mixed into one.

In one last blow the man spewed out all that was restrained on himself in the body of the wife.

He set his breath and rolled for a moment, gathering his energy as well as Ainsley who instantly curled up and held the part of his wound open.

"Why?" richard asked when he heard the woman's moaning even though they had finished connecting.

"My wounds" replied Ainsley.

Richard woke up, looking at the woman's back, which was blotting red spots behind her bandages.

He went down and took the bath coat he dropped and put it on.

Ainsley was silent, but moments later he felt someone start touching his back to make him look back.

"Ukh!" her ringis when the wound medicine ointment touched her back wound.

After treating and replacing with a new bandage, the man went to wear his clothes until he came out of the dressing room.

"Where are you going?" ainsley asked her husband who had left with something.

But there was no reply at all, the man seemed to not hear it and just passed by, Ainsley immediately woke up while holding a thick blanket that covered his body because he did not have time to mutter his clothes one by one.

"Richard!" his words immediately grabbed the man's hand.

"Where are you going on nights like this?" ainsley asked while preventing the man.

There was no reply but the woman looked at the paper bag held by the man and contained a robot.

"You want to see Axel, right?" ask her again when she sees something that her son really likes.

"Let me come with you too, please." continued Ainsley who was increasingly unable to bear when separated from his favorite child.

"You stay here," Richard replied in a cold and domineering tone.

Ainsley shook his head, he kept his hands on the man, "Axel needs me too! Axel needs us! Don't be like this." said his back pleading.

"really? Then try to beg even harder," answered her who brushed off her hand and wanted to get out of her room.

"Like what? What do you want me to beg?" asked Ainsley who seemed to be holding back her cries.

"Like you're mine and I'm your owner" the man replied as he stared at her with a gaze that was eager to dominate the beautiful woman's entire life.

He turned around, and wanted to step his foot out of the room.

Ainsley was silent to hear it.

Owner of her?

Isn't such a relationship just for Master and Slave or a pet relationship?

But he could no longer think what those words were for and to what extent they were meant, for his present the most important thing was to meet his son.

Duk!

His body he dropped to the floor, the woman sat on his knees and grabbed the man's leg.

"I beg you..."

"Sir..."

Say it with a trembling voice while dropping his tears as he closed in.

She did kneel repeatedly, to her mother and to her former lovers as they asked her to kneel. But he never begged under the feet of others during his life.

Richard flinched, his irises quivering at the woman who seemed completely hopeless before him.

Ainsley groaned, looking at the man's face that seemed unexpected for his reaction.

"Let me meet him, please." he looked at the man with a look and look that could no longer be explained.

"If you want to hit me again I'm fine too, you can do what you want to me. But let me meet with Axel, "he said again.

"Just this time I heard someone asking to be punched" said the man smiling in disbelief.

"It's okay, I'm used to it" she said softly as she cast her eyes out, not looking at the man's face.

Richard looked at the look in his eyes as if the woman in front of him was tired.

Cycles that keep repeating to make him feel all the things that happen to him is a natural thing.

Honestly, his heart was wavering yet he desperately wanted to keep the woman just for her and obediently to her.

"Then keep on kneeling, maybe I'll let you meet with Axel" said his ungodly and crouching to match the height of his face with his wife and release the woman's hand.

Ainsley did not say anything, even though Richard's intention was to make him tired and stop asking him to meet his son but for the woman this was the hope to meet his son.

The sound of a closed door and a back that disappeared behind him.

"Well, I'll stay like this." she said softly with a gaze that kept all her fatigue until she herself did not know to what extent.

...

Hospitals.

Hearing the sound of the door being opened again made Axel who was currently covering himself with a blanket immediately turned around and shouted.

"Dagger!" her words with a reddened face and puffy eyes because of her crying.

"Axel's? This is Daddy.." said the man who immediately approached his son.

Hearing the father's voice made Axel open his eyes, the man he was waiting for had already come but he was also waiting for something else.

His eyes turned to the back of the man and the closed door no longer moved.

"Daddy sendili? Where's mommy?" ask her with a nod and look for her mother.

"Axel why haven't you slept?" richard asked as he approached and hugged the son in his lap.

"Mommy where's Dad?" ask her again with a face that looks so sad and sad.

"Mommy can no longer come here," he said while looking at the face of the son who looked increasingly sad.

"Mommy doesn't know Axel's sick anymore? Axel misses Mommy.." Her cries are getting louder to the father.

"Mommy knows Axel is sick again, but Uncle Sean who made Mommy can not be the same as us" he said again.

Hearing the words that kept repeating since he woke up made a stain in his heart.

"Uncle Sean is evil! He made Mommy don't remember Axel!" the crying became on the father.

"Mommy's bad too! Mommy lied! He said he loved Axel! Not going to stay in Axel but the crossbreed will not come! Huhu.." His cries again were getting louder.

Richard wiped away his son's falling tears.

"This is because there is Sean's uncle, Daddy will have said that Uncle Sean is evil," he said as he looked at the face of his son who was crying to the hiccups and hiccups.

"Axel trusts Daddy, right?" ask her again.

Axel just cried looking at the father, and slowly hugged his father's field body.

The brain that is still innocent and does not understand anything is certainly easily affected what else with someone he strongly believes.

"Axel hates uncle! Evil uncle! Huhu.." The crying became increasingly in the arms of the father.

The man stroked his son's back gently while smiling faintly at the words of his son.

They're mine, no one can take them...