Never Gone (Health and Obsession)

My dad is just one!

Apartment Venelue'ca

Axel turned the pencil in his hand while trying to clear his mind who wanted to get angry at the girl who ate potato chips casually on her bed but tried to hold her back.

"Lilly? Dirty my bed!" the one who wanted the girl to move.

Being in the house only two and also being in the room was only two.

"Living in the Axel cleaner" said Emily lightly as she shook her hand at the food debris that fell into her friend's bed sheet.

"Lilly!" call Axel again getting louder.

Emily just pinched, she was upset because a few days ago her friend teased her and did the thing her friend disliked the most as well.

It was eating on the bed and leaving behind flakes of his food.

Shortly after his cell phone rang he read a message from his mother to immediately go to the company.

What more if not to train her to slowly become an heir.

"Mommy sent me a message, she told me to go there" Axel said, and the girl went down and approached.

"Well..."

"When you want to eat Auntie's cooking," said Emily took a deep breath looking at her.

"You want to be here? Or am I taking you home?" axel asked the girl while feeling the long hair that went down to her nape because the girl bent over looking at the screen of her phone.

"Go home! Later play here sometime," replied Emily lightly to her male friend.

...

Axel repeatedly threw his breath because he did not really like to participate in the process associated with the company.

However, he continued to follow because he knew that his mother also worked desperately in that place. That long time finally ended.

"Udah finished? Bored of? Hm?" ainsley asked with a smile as she ruffled her son's hair.

"Why can't mommy stand them?" her frowning question that was aware of some unfriendly gazes at her mother.

"If Mommy can't stand Axel how?" ainsley asked, laughing at the son.

"Again also, we will still not be lacking if we use the stock price, right?" ask her again to her mother.

He began to think if it is more fun to use stocks only but did not occupy any position.

"Related?" ainsley asked as she squinted her eyes and an incredulous smile.

"Mommy!" said Axel who felt his mother had trusted him.

"Keep on your car that you buy the latest output, watches, clothes, shoes, too."

"If Mommy doesn't work, can't stand that way you want to get the same you are now from where?" ainsley asked his son.

Axel immediately fell silent, it was true that he spent a lot of money for his living expenses were really wasteful and his mother never scolded him.

"If Mommy told me to save I could save!" his words evaded.

Want like any behavior outside but when dealing with the mother he always continues the same as a five-year-old boy.

"Mommy won't tell you to be frugal, but Mommy will teach you to earn money from your big expenses" Ainsley smiled.

"Mommy mean if I want to have a life like this there should be some effort?" her question cringed.

Just a smile for his son's exact answer, though, he did provide material things that are so perfect for his son but he also did not give it free because he wanted his son to learn how to get money for all that.

And if it works then there is no need to scold for the extravagant cost of living but his son will manage his own finances.

"Yes, but now Axel doesn't have to think about it. Axel school is diligent so good children continue to enjoy the young Axel aja first." he said while pinching his son's cheek.

Axel also knew it because the mother never limited him to anything but gave an example of a real picture of the cause and effect of his actions.

"Axel went to the toilet first Mom," she said, moving on from her mother.

They did go to the woman's room, but she was so impatient to leave not even waiting for her to arrive.

The man washed his face with a rinse of water, after which he entered one of the toilet cubicles in the bathroom.

"You see that woman?"

"Who?"

"Our president!"

"Yes, she's still pretty? Still like a girl,"

"But she doesn't have a husband, does she? It's been a long time like her,"

"Haha, why are you talking about that? Want to be his mistress?"

"The new employee who likes him a lot, quite right if so mistress women so."

"But he has no scandal whatsoever,"

"Huh! How could he never play outside, is it normal for a woman to never try?"

"If you can never be a virgin widow, right? Haha,"

"Do I have to try teasing him too? Do people usually like to be lonely? Haha!"

"Later if he's wild you even bother?"

"Call the others as well, the usual who is silent is that even more and more are hidden, can he like to play all too much right? So you're not interested in anyone?"

"Haha! Crazy too*!"

Conversations that make the teenager's ears heat up to hear him.

He knows that speech that tends to insult the mother is so dancing in her ears, maybe it is just made a joke or talk someone.

But hearing other people talk about dirty fantasies about her favorite mother certainly makes her blood rise.

Brak!

Some people who are urinating or reflecting are surprised when they hear the sound of the door being opened loudly.

There were only 4 people there but he did not know which dirty mouth was talking about his mother.

Duk!

Duk!

"Ouch! Want broken!"

Said one of the men who was hit hard from behind by the teenage boy.

"Basic! Why are there children here?" said one of the men who almost fell because one of his pride felt like breaking.

Prangs!

The hand that gripped the face of the man in front of her and banged her into the mirror right next to her.

"Ups! Sorry!" his words then behave and talk like nothing happened and accidentally.

"This crazy boy!" said the man who held his head until it bled.

"Uncle is angry? Did I accidentally?" ask her with a face that increasingly makes the man in front of her ride apitam.

He wants to hit back but the teenager avoids him and takes one of the fresh flower pots to neutralize the air inside the toilet and,

Prangs!

Bugh!

The sound of chaos that was heard was made by the handsome teenage boy.

...

Ainsley let out a breath looking at the face of his son who lowered his head after making his mess extraordinary to make his four servants enter the hospital.

"You taught me what my son is?" ainsley asked Liam who was also in that place.

"It's just a way to protect yourself" Liam answered, throwing his face away.

"How to protect yourself until there is a broken neck? It's a way to kill people" Ainsley told the man who indirectly affected his son's growth and development.

"Those who greet Mom" said Axel softly as he continued to look down like a wet kitten on his mother.

"What are they wrong?" ainsley asked, taking a deep breath.

"They're ugly Mommy's name! Tell me nothing! They're despicable Mommy!"

"I still don't feel like I love you enough!" her answer was instantly tucked into emotion within her.

"Mommy says if there's a quarrel from her reply also use words right?" ask the son again.

"Ehem!" Liam showed himself for a moment, "Axel would be a strong child should you be proud," muttered Liam so that the woman was not so scolded her son.

Because honestly, he was proud of his upbringing which made the teenager who he considered like his son to be strong like his master first.

"I want to talk to Axel" said Ainsley, who coded the man to come out.

Liam knew and went out. Ainsley got up from his seat he left for a moment then approached and sat down beside his son.

"Where is his hand that was hurt?" he said while opening a P3K box for his favorite son.

"Mommy isn't angry, Mommy is upset that Axel is fighting Mommy,"

"But Mommy doesn't like it when you see a fight like that" he said while giving antiseptic in the hands of his son.

"But they're outrageous Mom! They don't know anything but talk about Mommy!" said Axel again who still do not accept conversations that contain insults for the mother.

"Axel's? Mommy doesn't want to see Axel hurt like this? Mommy didn't sleep last night not to see Axel get hurt because of a fight, son," she said softly to her son.

There was no answer from the woman's words, Ainsley approached and hugged her son who for her childish nature is sometimes still very attached.

Easily angry, easily jealous, and do not want to experience the defeat of a trait that is increasingly inherent in his son.

"Mommy is okay" he said while patting the back of the growing field.

"If Daddy is still there maybe they won't talk that way" he said softly when the mother hugged him.

"If so Mommy's looking for a new Daddy can't?" ainsley asked with a small laugh.

He wanted to immediately divert the conversation about his son's father because he knew Axel would immediately change his mood and look not okay because when remembering the father his longing would be triggered ruptures.

"Mommy!" said Axel who immediately frowned did not like the words of the mother.

Ainsley just chuckled at the face of not liking her son.

"So Mommy can't get married?" ainsley asked his son again.

"Which son wants to see his parents marry again?!" he asked in a tone unhappy to answer the mother's question.

Ainsley just smiled at her hearing, he sometimes did need a backrest but what he needed more was the happiness of his favorite son.

"Yes, Mommy is not married anymore" she said smilingly.

Shortly after, the woman's phone shook when someone called her.

"Mommy has a boyfriend? Or are you dating now?" axel frowned looking at the nickname on his mother's phone.

"No, why ask that?" ainsley asked.

"That uncle Sean called Mommy" he said in a dislike tone.

Ainsley turned his head and stared at the call on his phone.

"Not going out" she said to her son.

"My dad is just one! Besides Daddy I don't want anything else! I can take care of Mommy too!" say it again.

"Yes Axel," said Ainsley smilingly looking at his unchanging son long ago.

Especially since knowing why the father died makes him increasingly not want the mother to marry again.

As time went on he slowly began to find out about the reason the father died all of his except the actual reason the mother needed a heart donor at that time.

Ainsley also covered it up because he did not want his only son he had to know if he had ever tried to end his life in such an extreme way.

He did not want his son to know anything about the mental health he once had or anything related to his gloomy life first.