He, the Unacknowledged
123 Late Admit
Enough, enough to just get here, because he also felt tired. Just end a complicated relationship that doesn't know the end of this. It was better that he and Gean who had relented, leave once more from the lives of those people.
Khea and Gean pulled their suitcases. Walk in the crowd of the International Airport. If he had chosen to return, he prayed that there would be no reason to return.
Ken drives his car fast. He had not long known about the passing of the mother and child.
No, don't go. Don't leave me again. Please stay here, with me. Or if you don't want to be here, then the three of us will go, wherever you both want, as long as the three of us stay together.
Ken parked his car carelessly. Show him the special access he's got to the guards.
"Gean, Khea!" ken shouted, though not knowing which part of the two people he was looking for. Ken's looking into every corner.
"Ghea, Khea. Don't go, don't leave Daddy." It doesn't matter if people notice him, photographing him and even filming him.
"Khea, Gean. Don't take Gean away, don't separate us anymore." Ken cries, unable to be separated by Gean.
Ken didn't want to stop, even though he was tired. He is not sure which country Khea will take Gean to. The information he got was also unclear. He continued to pray, hoping to find them before it was too late.
No, he's too late. He was late to meet them, too late to acknowledge their existence.
He should have found them long ago. It should have been from the beginning that he had acknowledged their existence.
Didn't God bring them together again so that he could fix everything?
Or maybe God brought them together again, just to make people who used to not want to admit they feel deep regret?
"Khea, Gean!" yell at Ken again.
Khea turned her head, feeling like someone was calling her name.
"Come on Mommy, hurry up!"
"Yes, Gean."
They joined hands, steadying the pace to leave the country.
Gean looked back, as if releasing something he could not see but could feel.
Khea and Gean sat in the waiting room. In about three minutes they'll be on the plane. The mother and son looked in the same direction. On the right is where they're going, on the left is where they're going if they want to go back.
They're in the middle. Busy with their own minds. From today they will start a new life with nothing more to disturb.
The notice spread, they stood up to head for the plane.
"Come on, Mommy."
Gean pulled tight Khea's hand. The boy had really made up his mind.
Now they have been sitting quietly on the plane after going through the inspection and getting their seats.
Gean looked out the window.
Ken arrived at the place where Khea and Gean were sitting. Looking around, still hoping to find both. His heart suddenly throbbed.
Right there, out there. The plane started moving. Ken turned his head, looking at the plane as if he was ushering in the departure of two people in his heart. Her tears suddenly dripped and her heart felt very sick.
What, are they in there?
On the plane, Khea and Gean stared at the window. Looking for the last time this country.
At least, I've met someone I should have called Daddy a long time ago. Goodbye ....
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