Chapter I : Life For The promised

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Did you ever waiting for someone? The one from your past,someone from your childhood time? How long did you wait for them? One hour? A day? Or one year?. But Lee Seungri already wait more than that,he already wait for fourteen years until today.

Fourteen years ago someone give him that whistle necklace and wipes his tears away. "listen,if you sad just blew this whistle the wind will blew away your sadness. if you need me just blew it loud i will hear it too." those words still remain so clear in Seungri's head, but that just a promised that never come true even after fourteen years waiting. the little boy already grow up become a young man but he still keep the promised and he still wear the whistle necklace

waiting for other peoples is easy, but for someone that have a weak heart and could stop beat anytime is hard. "you have to come quickly hyung i'm dying..." seungri whisper after blew hard the whistle in that empty hill. he let his silent tears wet his cheeks when he laid him self on the grass field near his house after secretly hear about his medical records from doctor that talk with his mother this morning. "seungri need new heart transplantation or his condition will become worst day by day madam. but to find donor wasn't easy either he need to wait until his turn on the waiting list for accept the new heart." seungri saw his mother cry harder begging doctor to safe her son life. seungri just could walk back to car and waiting for his mother while he quickly wipes away his tears and pretend like nothing happen. seungri just could sigh saw the lady walk out from hospital to the car park. that lady that he call as eomma since fourteen years ago, the one that rise him up and love him like her own son. the one that holding his hands with smiling face at the orphan house. poor lady,now his kindness eomma have to face this kind of sadness. "eomma...i'm so sorry." seungri whisper when saw his eomma walk near their car. "seungri ah,sorry eomma make you wait,are you hungry now? Hmm let's go to eat." Mrs.Choi smile saw seungri quickly nodded his head and smile widely. "eomma i want eat bibimbap." seungri answer happily and make his eomma messing his hair before start drive the car left hospital park.

Seungri never show his sadness or his tears to his new family since he went into their new family house. they always saw his sweet smile,cheerful laugh,and bright soul even they also know seungri always hide to cry or sit alone daydreaming about something under the tree near their house like what seungri just did now. even those accident take away seungri real family, his own mother and father, until the social worker sent him from hospital to the orphan house,then he face few new family that tried to adopt him as son but then sent him back after find out about his weak heart disease. that time seungri already give up to get adopt by new family,but then Mr and Mrs Choi come with their own son and smile at him. Mrs Choi even holding on his hands and pulling him into warm embrace, "we won't give up on you son,so please don't give up now ok?" Mrs Choi soothing voice make seungri cry for the first time in front of other peoples since his parents die last time and that time he just 6 years old still too young for all of those sadness but have to bravely face it.

"son,my other son,your hyung also have same name like you,we call him Seunghyun." Mr Choi smile and let his new son meet his new hyung. "appa,is ok we will call him little seunghyun." seunghyun smile widely. "hmm...how about Ri, Seungri? Ri from victory? So you could win from all the problems in your life?" Mrs Choi ask and Seungri just could nodded happily,he born with name as Lee Seunghyun and now he life as Lee Seungri in Choi Family. he feel glad they still let him use his own family name instead of forced change his family name like the other family before. Seungri feel the love and care like from his real family from Choi Family. Mrs Choi really care of him like his own son, Mr Choi even spoiled him same like he spoiled his eldest son and his new hyung that have same name like him, really spoiled and love him as his youngest brother. seungri will feel life in heaven if that disease didn't bring him down like now,each time he feel want to give up,his family always cheer him up.

"Ri? Haizz...you sleeping right here again huh?" Seungri open his eyes and saw his Seunghyun hyung pout at him but smile widely after it. "sleepy, hyung when you came back? Eomma said you got photoshoot today." seungri ask while wake up and sit on the grass while his hyung clean his back shirt and head from grass. "already finish,i will got day off for a week,i couldn't find you at home. eomma told me you must be sleep right here again. let's go home, hyung have present for you." seunghyun pull seungri to stand up after clean the mess from his brother cloths. "hyung?!" seungri pout when his seunghyun hyung squat in front of him and ready for piggy back him. "hei what are you waiting for sleepy head? Hyung will piggy back you." seunghyun ask and pull seungri to jump on his back. seungri laugh happily when his hyung piggy back him and run faster to their house. seungri feel happy could feel the wind blew on his face when his hyung piggy back him and run. he can't feel it before because he never allowed to run with his weak heart disease. run that look easy for other could kill him with exhausted breathe. But his seunghyun hyung know that after saw seungri watching sadly each time saw other kids running in school. since that time his seunghyun hyung always love to piggy back him and run to let him feel the feeling when run,feel the wind blew on his face,feel the sensation of life again. life,seungri life until now for his family and for the promised that the whistle owner said to him fourteen years ago,even until now seungri still wait for the whistle hyung come to find him. the whistle hyung that never told his name but have a sweet smile like an angel. the one that wipes his tears away and kiss both of his eyes lids after he stop crying that time.

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