SENSITIVE LOVE

Move over

Steven stared flat at the suitcase in front of him. Re-weighing his decision. He did not like living in his father's place. Their relationship is not too close even seem awkward. They've been separated since Steven was ten.

"You sure .." her mother stood in the doorway of her room. Asking him to think about his decision once again.

"I'm sure mom ... "

His mother simply nodded and went in to hug Steven for a moment before leaving him for work. Her mother had prepared everything for her son's departure. Including a letter to change schools and have contacted her ex-husband as well.

Steven dragged his suitcase out of the house and into the taxi that was waiting for him. He reached into his phone and opened a photo gallery. Looking at the three people in the photo, one of them is himself in the middle. His eyes glazed over and immediately turned his gaze out the window.

His steps even felt heavy to leave the place. He looked back again before actually getting into the plane. Comforted himself in his chair and closed his eyes.

Arriving at the suekarno-hatta International airport, Steven was immediately greeted by his father with a thin smile. Steven hugged his father for a moment before his father stepped in from there.

"Dad is going to the stadium first, can you wait a minute?"

"Hm ..."

His father told his son who was still cold to him. He also understands Steven's sensitive and reclusive nature. He said nothing until they got into the car.

And so here he is now, sitting in a waiting room that is mostly filled by teenage football players who are almost the same as him. Waiting for his father who, half an hour ago, has found out who. Really Steven was very bored and very dislikeful when his father's protege looked at him with an interested view.

"Hi! I'm Aldo .. captain of the core team. Coach Kim's son is right?"

Steven stared at the hand that stuck out at him before looking up and looking straight at the pitch-black eyeball before him.

"Did he understand Indonesian?" said someone behind the boy named Aldo.

Steven snorted for a while before rising to his feet, shaking Aldo's hand shortly before mentioning his name as well.

"Steven Kim .. I know Indonesian," he said flatly.

Of course, Steven thought. She was born and lived in Indonesia until she was 10 years old before her parents divorced.

"G ... Okay fine! Hello hello! Are you a football player too?"

Steven looked at the child behind Aldo who had not even mentioned his name.

"Not interested_" Steven glanced towards the open door, seeing his father enter with a man wearing the same clothes as him.

"Steve .. let's go" his father said after greeting his protege.

Steve followed his father and got out of there. Some children exchanged glances at their coach's son's answer, not expecting at all considering the history of his father before becoming a coach is a professional player and entered the first team of national players and is in the elite club of the Korean team.

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"Is something bothering you?"

Steven turned his head, looked at his father with his eagle eyes before responding with a slow slit, then he opened the car door to get out immediately. He picked up his suitcase and dragged it towards the entrance that was still locked.

"Dad doesn't have a maid or anything like that, dad does everything himself. If it is not possible, then the father will hire a daily maid. Are you having trouble with that? Do we need to find a permanent helper?" ask father.

Steven certainly can't do his homework well. All this time he lived a luxurious life with his mother. His mother was a famous television host and also an advertising star. Every morning he served at least two helpers even though he himself was able to carry it out.

"Hmm. no need," Steven replied in a hesitant tone.

His father chuckled softly as he rubbed his hair, giving him affection and attention that made Steven feel comfortable.

"It's okay, I know your mother spoils you, tomorrow I'll find a special maid to take care of the house and you."

"Does the school have dormitories?."

His father looked at him for a moment, a little surprised by his son's question. In his mind, he wondered if Steven didn't want to stay with him?

"Please don't get me wrong, I just want to be more independent and_"

"Although the school has a dormitory, for a while you will live with your father first. Next time we talk about this. Rest ... Dad will order food for our lunch. Your room's on the second floor, "cut the father and get out of there. Not to talk further.

Steven stared at his father's back in silence. Confused to want to explain how so that his father does not misunderstand. Sighing with resignation, he turned around and climbed the stairs towards the second floor.

The room is quite spacious. Steven saw his father preparing for this in a slightly exaggerated manner. Since his divorce from his mother, his father has lived alone. Steven knew his father could find another woman. As his mother did despite always ending up failing, but his father never brought anyone to him to be introduced. At one time, his father was busy working and working.

There are many new clothes in the closet that fit the size and also according to the taste. There is a laptop with a full package on its study desk. Steven could see that it was still new. The room was neatly arranged like his taste, not much different from the one in his mother's house.

Steven pulled out his suitcase and put together the clothes and items he was carrying before going back down. He saw his father washing dishes in the kitchen. Steven sat in the pantry seat and stared at his father's back.

"Dad prepared a lot for me,"

His father looked over a little before continuing his work.

"Hm ... I'm just too happy when you want to move here. Dad really misses the hero of Daddy," said his father, he smiled and it warmed his heart.

His father is a figure who does not hesitate to show affection, in contrast to his mother who has a high temperament and difficult to show affection. His father was a warm and firm man at once.

"Tomorrow you start school, I hope you feel at home with your new school, being in the third level when moving is not an easy thing, even though this school is international, there are still many differences_"

"Don't worry .. " Steven said quietly. His father just nodded. "Sure, you always reach number one there. The lesson isn't hard, of course,"

His father left him to pick up their order at the door. Steven knew his father's worries were a matter of association. Indonesia is different from Singapore. But Steven is not so dizzy. He was once a child here before moving on following his mother, so even though many changes were happening, it wouldn't be a big deal for him.