The Hot Mother and Nine Gangsters

Living Like a Doll

"Bahh ... What is Luciel doing now, huh?" murmured Chelsea who is now on the balcony of her hotel room alone.

The beautiful night has returned. The atmosphere is so soothing accompanies the beauty of the atmosphere of the city of S at night. The bright sky was decorated by the sparkling stars scattered, accompanying the majesty of the night goddess who fully seemed round shining brightly, scattering the glittering light. If you remember, he has passed two full moon without the presence of loved ones.

As the wind blew meanderingly shaking the branches of the trees, the cold seemed to pierce the skin. Sayup-sayup sound of insects are unpretentious, like the rhythm of nature's symphony that teased the sepinya night.

Exhausted souls are asleep and dream in their sleep. While Chelsea still looked awake, standing on the balcony of the room alone staring at the silence of the night, silent in the beautiful peace full of tranquility. Despite being tired, there was no night he went through without missing his dear little son.

He thought in daydreams, guessing what his son was currently doing that was reportedly somehow. Is he still looking at the same moon, who he is, how he is, and does he also feel a tormenting feeling of longing.

"Luciel ... mami misses you," he murmured once more. There was a puddle of water filling his eyes, his chest cramped every time he thought about the fate of his little son whom he had cared for affectionately. He was powerless when he imagined he was facing this vast world alone.

"You haven't slept?" asked Leon who suddenly disperse the sadness of Chelsea.

"Eh?!" Instantly Chelsea turned away, wiping tears that had not had time to fall from the corner of his eye. He doesn't want his fragile side to be seen by Leon again.

"He's crying?" muttered Leon with a look of wonder. In his heart instantly appeared the intention to comfort the woman again. Suddenly he jumped over the balcony guardrail and landed across it seamlessly, right where Chelsea are currently.

"Leon!" chelsea shouted spontaneously. His body reflexively advanced and also stretched out both hands just in case the man was about to fall.

"What's? I'm fine" Leon said lightly.

"Humph! You surprised me! I was worried that you were going to fall, but it's useless. I forgot that your abilities are clearly superior to mine!" Instantly Chelsea returned indifferent.

"Don't be so low. As long as we do our job here, obviously your contribution is more than mine" said Leon who then moved and stood right next to Chelsea. He also looked forward just as to where the woman was staring.

"Which contribution?" ask Chelsea.

"What else is it about? Our job here is to vacate the Eastern District 12. And before that we had all caught a group of people who were trying to fight back and hinder our task that time. They're all we're arresting for insisting on not giving up their land. But you, I don't know what you did to them, until more than half of them believed in you. They want to listen to you agree to this redevelopment project. What kind of torture do you actually use for that bunch of stubborn people?" ask Leon curious.

"I where there is a torture method? All I do is give them more understanding every day. Of course, so that they also think about the fate they will choose for themselves. After all ... there's no point if they keep fighting," Chelsea replied with a little awkwardness.

For the last three weeks Chelsea have been trying harder to be the best. Not only did he do his duty on the ground in earnest, but he did an additional duty to persuade and convince the people who were arrested and detained.

Basically Chelsea is a businessman, the soul as a businessman is like ingrained in him. With this innate ability, he has his own way of convincing the disputing people. Chelsea informed and gave all the understanding about the profit and loss they received the redevelopment of the land.

Until now the Chelsea effort was quite fruitful. Most of them were finally willing to give their approval and sign a redevelopment project in their beloved area. Of course, the beginning is not easy, because all the people are very strong-willed to maintain their residence, even though their home is not worth living in anymore.

"Hey, by the way why were you crying?" asked Leon who immediately woke Chelsea from daydreaming.

"Ah, so you saw it, huh?" asked Chelsea the wrong way. She was truly embarrassed when the fragile side she had always wanted to hide was now discovered a second time by the same person.

"I see clearly, only the blind will not see it. Are you crying because of the same thing that you were at that time?" ask Leon curious.

"N-no, really!" talk about Chelsea spontaneously. Now he was even more embarrassed, because Leon instead reminded himself of the incident on the roof of the building at that time. Chelsea immediately felt strange when remembering if he had leaned on Leon's shoulder most of the night.

"Then because of what?"

"Emm .. I just miss my lost son. I just remembered that usually now was the time I read her a bedtime story. And sometimes ...he takes the initiative to read for himself and then tell me everything he reads" Chelsea replied with a faint smile on his lips. He felt that remembering those sweet memories alone was able to make him happy.

"Ohh, you're a good mother." Leon also smiled faintly, but it was not the sweet memories that stumbled on his mind, it was precisely the sad memories that he remembered. He recalled the figure of the mother who had thrown him and his sister back then. His mother left him a lot of debt and instead preferred to go to be a mistress of a rich man. Until now Leon does not know where the whereabouts and news of his mother, even he and Liana both assume that the figure of the mother who had dumped them has died.

"Mayra, by the way, what's your son's name? Until now you haven't told me," asked Leon who was looking for another topic.

"Then now, are you sorry?" asked Leon with a serious look.

"Yes, I was sorry when he disappeared from my life. And I'm also-"

"That's not what I mean!" chirp Leon who cut Chelsea's word.

"Then what do you mean?" chelsea asked with a confused look.

"So you said that your previous life was like a doll. And you're determined to start a new life. But now that you're a gangster, the world thinks gangsters are a bad thing. So, I'm asking if you're sorry about being a gangster now and your goal of starting a new life isn't achieved?" Leon stared fixedly and full of earnestness.

This time the question Leon asked was really serious. After hearing Chelsea's story just now, somehow a guilt arises from the bottom of his heart. He thought so because the woman in front of him became a gangster because of him. If the woman he currently considered important enough was feeling regretful, it was possible that Leon would not be able to forgive himself.

"...." - ".For a moment Chelsea is still stunned, he does not believe that Leon is now so concerned about how his life. Then suddenly Chelsea smiled. He turned his gaze away from Leon and looked back at the empty air that was in front of him.

"Emm .. how do you answer that question. You see however ... becoming a gangster was never imagined by me before. And to be honest, the new life I want isn't what you'd imagine."

"Having a child, marrying a faithful man, having a home of his own, earning enough, always being happy without any problems. That's not all I want. The only thing I want is .. freedom!"

"Haha, maybe being a gangster is very close to being referred to as freedom. Because gangsters tend to break the rules. But that is not the kind of freedom I want. The freedom I want is to be free to choose my own life. I don't want to be forced to do something I don't like and go against my principles."

"I became a gangster because I was the one who begged you, Leon. And now, I have access to wherever I want. I can learn how to fight to protect myself. I learned and knew many things that I had never imagined before. And it's all because of you, Leon. And moreover having a partner like you, doesn't seem bad either. So ... I have no regrets!"

Chelsea smiled once more. For now it is true that he does not regret anything that has happened to him. In fact, by getting to know Leon, he felt that there was now someone he could rely on. As is the case now, her feelings are already much better as she has shared a story that made a sense of tightness in her chest.

"Thank you!" Just so that Leon was relieved and happy, he was happy because it turned out that he did not cause any destruction for this woman in front of him. Even so happy, he subconsciously hugged Chelsea with his two sturdy hands.

"Eh?! L-Leon ...?! W-what are you ...." Chelsea ambush. He felt confused as well as blushed, his heart also beating faster.

"I-i ..." Instantly Leon turned his back. He only realized that he was acting out of control. He quickly removed his embrace from Chelsea's body. His face was also red like a boiled crab.

"Pardon me! I-I'm just ... just thankful that you didn't think of me as a criminal! B-the news .. because ... because I sympathize with your life story only! Tha-that's it! So don't misunderstand me! I-I didn't mean anything to you!" said Leon stammering.

The two people did not know what to say in such an awkward situation like now. Moreover, Leon, he had already lost his wits. Without any warning, Leon suddenly turned around. He jumped back over the balcony guardrail and rushed back into his own room.

"See you tomorrow! Don't be sad anymore and go to sleep! You still have to work tomorrow!" shouted Leon whose form is now no longer visible.

"L-yes, I will sleep .." replied Chelsea in a soft tone. He remained silent on the balcony even though the wind was blowing coldly. Of course he was like that because Leon did it to him just now. Chelsea still have a hard time believing what happened to him.

Jesus, Leon hugged me! But why?! If he sympathizes with me, why should he embrace me? And why is my heart still beating so fast? And again ... This is also the first time there is a man who hugs me other than Liam's brother.

Chelsea slapped her own cheek. "Stupid! I can't be like this! I'm not a new pubescent boy!"

Chelsea slapped her own cheek as she intended to suggest to herself not to act as excessively as usual. But this time he failed. His heart was still beating fast, and he finally ran into the room with his cheeks blushing. Shame out of embarrassment, not from the slap just now.

On the other side that's not far from there. Right next to the room where Chelsea were, Leon was still panicking and could not believe what he had just done. He continued to look at his two hands that had been acting presumptuously while walking back and forth indistinctly.

"Damn, just now was I possessed by what kind of demon? Why did I hug him unconsciously? You idiot, now what should I do tomorrow when I meet him?" muttered Leon who was cursing himself.

No, I can't be like this. Me and him are just partners, I can't cross this line. Although ...

"Although Liana was right, it seems like I do like Mayra ...."