Beauty Love - Chapter 11 - Saving Me
Rating K :
Genre : Friendship, Family Drama
Warning : Orphan, Emotionaly wrecked ---- tissueeee
Lads : Kian, Mark, Shane, Bryan, Nicky
Summary : Both Kian and Mark , 11 yrs old, are an orphan at St.
Peter Orphan House for Boys. They grew up together and happily, they
were loved by all sisters and father, but they are still want to feel
having a real family which mean having mother, father, and brother.
Would they have that too ?
Chapter 11
Saving Me
‘Father please come, take
me home. I promise, I’ll be good.’
It was like a pray answered as not long from there, Father Simon
appeared on the door.
“Father…!” it was like
a child meets his own father.
“Kian, my child,” he
rushed to the boy and hugged him tightly, felt the gladness the boy could
survive again. He was indeed a strong little one.
“Father, forgive me,
I’m such a bad kid, forgive me…,” he cried on Father’s shoulder.
“It’s alright, son,
it’s alright, you are alive is all the matters,” he rubbed the fragile body,
and let him stay on the shoulder. The only shoulder he knew.
Kian sniffed as he let go the hug and laid back.
“How you are feeling
now, son?” Father Simon asked gently.
“Much better, father.
They all are nice to me.”
Father Simon smiled.
“But I feel is not
right,” Kian said with his lower voice.
“Why you feel is not
right?”
Kian shrugged, “I don’t know. Just feel like that. And the
Lady…”
“What about the Lady?”
Father Simon with interested warm voice.
“They said milady
nursed and hugged me, comfort me along my fever, she…she… kept me alive… and
now she’s sick because of nursing me, is that true, Father?”
Father Simon had to sigh with a smile. He wanted to say no, but
Kian was too clever. Maybe he was fragile boy but he was clever.
“Yes, son, she nursed
you. She hugged you, and wrapping you.”
“Just like what Sister
Anne did to me.”
“Yes.”
“And now she’s sick
because of me?”
“No, son. She had sick
before. She was paralyzed for a year, and couldn’t get up from her bed.”
“So why she could wake
up now, and nursed me…?”
Father Simon sigh, “That’s one of miracle, son.”
“Miracle?”
“Yeah.”
“So, she woke up for
me and attending me while I’m sick?”
“We can say that.”
Kian bit his lips. “But why me?”
Father Simon went silent. He was looking forward for a good
word.
“Well, she thought you
are her daughter, Miss Adeline.”
Kian was numb.
“Me, Miss Adeline?”
“Yes, you have her
face and such a mirror with her.”
Kian bit his lips and cursed. He knew his pretty face would
cause a trouble someday.
“And where is Miss
Adeline now?”
Father Simon sighed, “She passed away a year ago.”
That froze him. So was that mean Milady Evelyn thought he was
her lost daughter and cuddled him like her own baby. He remembered she called
him my baby, and she called herself ‘mother’.
“She called her
‘mother’ on me,” there was an amazed tone on that voice.
Father Simon just smiled.
He knew the boy felt. It must be a big thing for him.
“And how you feel with
that?” Father Simon teased him, as he knew Kian had refused of having parents.
Kian bit his lips. He couldn’t admit it. He had a pride of what
he had ever said.
But Father Simon knew Kian couldn’t hold it.
“Say it, son, there’s
no a shame to admit your feeling.”
Kian was still silent.
“What do you feel about
that, a mother, Kian?”
Kian looked to those eyes, full of love and understanding.
“It feel great
father,” he admitted it shyly.
Father Simon just smiled. He ruffled the boy love fully.
“Excuse me, Father”
someone interrupted them. It was Sir Paul.
“Yes?”
“Lord McFadden wants
to see you.”
“Oh, alright.” He
turned to Kian, “I’ll be right back, son. Nothing to worry.”
Kian just nodded and saw Father leaved.
He took a deep breath. ‘Mother’ such a new for him. Mark had
one; everybody had one, and why he hadn’t. He wanted to have mother. Yes, deed
deep down his heart he wanted to have one, to feel the warmest, the love, and
the gently touch like what Milady did to him. He wanted to have that back. He
wanted to have mother. Tears fell down as he knew it was only a wish. Wish that
every child on St. Peter prayed everyday.
TBC
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