t.w: strong language
CHAPTER EIGHTEEN
“Akaza!” I yelled from the kitchen. I was busy preparing breakfast for my family when Akaza ran away again. “Goodness heavens, Ran honey?! Can you fucking turn off the television? Bring back your child here!” I shouted.
Ran was busy watching his favorite TV show. Curious? Boxing, tsk. “Akaza's already seven years old hon, he can already manage himself.” he answered.
When I finish cooking omelette and frying the Spam, I turned off the gas stove and hurriedly walked towards our living room. Before he could dodge, I kick him in his waist.
“O-Ouch, h-honey!”
“Don't call me honey, you freak! I told you to bring back Akaza here! What the heck are you saying that he can already manage? You damn freak!”
“Tsk tsk tsk. Okay okay, calm down okay?”
“Do it!”
He scratched his nape and stood up. I turned off the TV and he just stared at me while pouting.
I rolled my eyes and head back to the kitchen. We still haven't eaten our breakfast and now Akaza's gone, again. Rara on the other side is still on her room, of course, she's busy dressing herself again.
I notice that when they're growing up, Rara became interested in dressing herself. Though, she acts like a boy. She always told her father that she'll become a secret agent when she grow up. Akaza on the other side wanted to become a pilot. He's fucking very close with his uncle Rindou and Kakucho. Sometimes I would shove them away just to steal my son from them.
I stared at the front door when it bustly opened. There entered Kakucho holding a miniature airplane, along with him was Rindou, Akaza and my husband.
“Aish, there they go again.” I mumbled to myself.
Akaza ran towards me and gave me a hug. “Mommy, Kaku buyed me a miniature airplane, look at that!” he pointed at Kakucho who's been grinning like a fucktard.
“You dickhead! I told you not to spoil my kids—”
I wasn't able to continue my sentence when Rara's room door opened. She came out from her room wearing a secret agent uniform. Ran and I stared at each other, both our mouths are parted and eyes are wide.
“What the heck?” I ask myself.
Rara walk towards the living room confidently while checking the sleeves of her clothes.
“Wow! My niece is so beautiful! The uniform suits you baby girl!” Rindou suddenly stated and put both of his hands on my daughter's cheeks.
Rara flipped her shoulder-lenght hair and gave her uncle a wink. “I know right.”
Ran walked towards me and wrapped his hands on my waist. “Sorry hon, I can't stop them. They keep on insisting that they would spoil our kids. I'm really sorry.” Ran whispered at my ear.
I rolled my eyes and sighed. “What am I going to do? Our kids are all close with your damn friends.”
Ran faked a cough. “What is it?” I asked him.
“Actually, Koko sent Rara and Akaza a package.”
“What package?” I asked him seriously.
He wasn't able to speak when our doorbell rang. “Looks like it already arrived.”
Ran walked straight at the front door and started walking to open the gate. When he came back, he was already holding two big boxes on his hands. Kakucho helped him to open them up.
