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"What do you wanted to be when you grow old, Suga?"
My mom asked me while I hugged her waist and rested my head on the chest. I hear clearly Mom's peaceful heartbeat through my ear. Her silent breath that help her chest move up and down felt like I'm riding a swing that moving slowly that heading me to sleep. Mom is not a kind of mother that can do household chores, she also rare to cook but always prepare pancakes for us in the morning. However, her sweetness can beat the sweetest chocolate I've tasted, her care can beat the warmest jacket I've wore, and her love is all I need. All I wanted is her always beside me.
"I want to become an Author. I will write a book about you!"
I exclaimed hapilly and tighten my hug to her like she will go somewhere out of my sight.
"That's great Suga, but your Dad needs you to help with him in governing the company."
My mom said calmly. I feel her comb my hair with fingers. I know Dad aim me to become like him, besides he is very vocal with his thoughts. He even chose the most famous school where I should study. There, I will learn how to communicate to rich people at very young age. There, I could learn lots of things aside of the basic academics that a child needs to assimilate.
"I know Mom. But, I can do both of them. I will be an Author and work at my Dad's company. I can do it."
I heard Mom let out a small sweet laugh that made her chest vibrated. Yet, I stay still not letting my head fell off her chest.
"What will you write if you will become a writer then? Have you prepared already a title for it?"
Mom said that made me excited. I look up to her still hugging her waist. She greeted me with a genuine smile. Her happy face is all I need. I'm certain about that.
"Hmm, A Mother's Lullaby."
I was awaken by a slow movement beside me. Like gripping tight my waist and something rubbing on my chest. The champagne stroke the shit out of me last night, all I remember was me falling off Ash's chest. Then, realization hit me. I slowly look down and what greeted me is her black hair scattered over the while pillow.I couldn't see the face since she buried it on my chest. Dizziness still within me yet, I need to get out of here now.
I tried to wake her up by using my one finger and tremor her shoulder. Yet, she didn't response. I was becovered with annoyance and so I pushed her forcefully away from me. Finally, Ash let go of my waist and still asleep. I hastily get up from bed at gaze at her. The hair was messed at her face, she was wearing a silk cloth pyjama. Good thing I fell asleep with a clean person beside me, hoping that she didn't took advantage of me and had done something cringy.
Also, last night was the first time I slept without cleaning myself. It's indeed awful but already happened so I couldn't do anything to change that fact. All I need to do is go home now and take a bath. Besides, I have work today and the new secretary will come.
