Part Of Him | Park Seonghwa

Chapter 30

2 years 8 months later...

Charlotte put down the fried chicken she cooked on the table and happily, served the rest of the dishes. "Food's ready ~" she chimed, and heard a tiny footsteps coming. She peeked at it and saw the tiny little boy holding a plush, skipping, showing a sniffing face. "Our little boy is excited to eat!" She lift him up, swirling around, earning a kiddy laugh. She put him down on his customized chair, and wait for Morgan.

"Yaay! A fried chickin!" He cheerfully exclaimed, waving his toy and beaming widely. Charlotte on his of pronouncing the chicken, and pinch his cheek. "Aunt, did the chickin cry when you cook them?" He looked at Charlotte, smiling innocently and point his tiny finger on the chicken.

"I--" she laugh out loud. "They're already dead, when I cooked them." The toddler gasped, showing a horrified face covering his face with his hands.

"Oh no, poor chickin." After recovering from being horrified, he looked to where their living area is. He pout, rubbing his stomach. "Mommy, I'm hungry." Morgan came running saying sorry, for taking long. Morgan give him one piece of chicken, letting him eat on his own. "So yummy!" A giggle erupt on his lips, savoring the food. Morgan watched her child in endearment, feeling her heart swelled up to his sight.

The day she gave birth, was also the day she speaks to Nara about Jisung. She's so glad, Nara came back not long after because she dropped her key on the sofa, and when she's about to leave, that's when Morgan felt the water run down to her thigh. Nara's about to panic when she remember, she's the only one who can help Morgan, so she calm down, and assist Morgan to her car, driving her to the nearest hospital.

After few days, Morgan was released and comes back to their apartment, surprised to see the drastic changes of their apartment. Charlotte, Yunho and Dorothy blabbing about how much they cleaned the flat, sanitizing every corner, and they really did it, because even her room changed its layout, and Seonghwa's pictures stick to a long cardboard, and placed it on her desk. They would visit the apartment often, playing with her child, especially Hongjoong.

She also tells him a story about Seonghwa, show him his pictures. Their child looks exactly like the mini version of Seonghwa, making Charlotte laugh. When she was called to hospital, she was in so much panic, and when asked about the desired name of Morgan's baby. She couldn't get more anxious, naming the baby using one syllable of Seonghwa's name, Hwa. Short, but Charlotte said it's good enough and Morgan won't mind.

"Are you done?" Morgan asked, and received a nod. She carry him to the sink, putting his plush aside, washing his hands and face. She carry him again, facing Charlotte. "Say goodnight to aunt,"

He waved his tiny hand, at Charlotte. "Goodnight," Charlotte point her cheek and wait for him to kiss, once he's done, Charlotte giggle. "My teddy!" Charlotte grabbed it and hand to him.

"Goodnight, baby Hwa." She kissed his forehead.

They entered the room, Morgan bring him down to the bed. "Let's sleep now?"

Hwa nodded with a pout, rubbing his eyes, putting down his small teddy on the bed. "Mommy?" Morgan hum, arranging their bed. "Can I see daddy's picture again?" Morgan chuckle, handling him the cardboard where, Yunho put Seonghwa's pictures, he even teased her for being 'stalker' as he addressed her. And seeing it before sleeping, become Hwa's hobby, beside Morgan's regular short story about his daddy. He traced Seonghwa's face smiling cheekily. "Mommy, can't we see daddy yet? I miss him, I want to see daddy." Morgan sat beside him, putting her arm around his little shoulder.

"We will, soon."

"Why not tomorrow? Or tonight?" He glanced up at her, blinking.  His letter r sounding like l.