Touch Me!
S2-Thank You for the Wound
Today is the day Sammy, Vanya, and Nath will meet Sammy's biological mother. Actually Nath felt it was no longer important to see Sammy's mother, it's just that Vanya continued to suggest it because he did not want Sammy burdened with his past. After finishing breakfast, they immediately left while Ivi and Nathan also left for the office. Heh! don't ask me why Ivi is coming too. Because since expressing feelings for each other, the two of them really stuck like a magnet.
During the trip, Sammy did not make a sound at all. I don't know what he was thinking, but at least he had to go through this period in order to live his future unencumbered with the past.
" Sammy, why are you silent as if you wanted to see a killer? " Ledek Nath so Sammy doesn't keep quiet. Because the quiet Sammy really doesn't fit into his usual character.
" Well, can I tender it to Mom? actually, I'm in need of a hug. " Answered Sammy who was obviously teasing Nath.
Nath looked at Sammy ashen. Hurry up she clings her body to Sammy.
" If you need a hug, just hug Dad. "
" ah! don't want! "
" The son of a man. "
Vanya who heard it could only sigh without even speaking. He also thought about how Sammy felt to introduce himself to his biological mother later. Sammy who returned to silence and chose to stare at the glass window. His eyes looked empty and the same as his feet did not show any expression. But let it be, maybe after this it will all pass.
" Sammy, if you're being quiet like this, how about you come introduce yourself as the new President tomorrow? are you gonna speak body language? " Tanya Nath who really can't stand Sammy being quiet.
" Dad, I'm actually upset. Can't you pat me on the back, kiss me, and say with loving feelings, Sammy, you're a good kid. " Vanya smiled funny. While Nath, the man shuddered in horror.
An hour or so on the way to Sammy's birth mother's house, they finally arrived there. Quite nice also the house, although not too big, but it is clear that the residents include people who earn a decent income. Sammy was silent when he saw the gate of the house. His brain recalls how he was pushed out of the house. In fact, the torture inflicted by his half-brother also came back to his mind. For a moment Sammy tried to control himself so that he no longer thought about things that would make him angry later. However, he could not humiliate Mom and Dad who had educated him well.
" Good day? " Greet Nath to the security guard there.
" Good day, who would you like to meet? " Reply to that security.
" Is the owner of this house there? "
" There's. Who are you, huh? "
" I'm Nathan Chloe. " Say Nath.
After hearing Nath's name, the security asked Nath to wait for a while as he told his Master to give him permission to enter. Of course, the homeowner does not believe that there is a big business who comes to his house. To be sure, he and his wife rushed out to see if it was true that the security of his home was spoken. When they got there, they would have been flabbergasted because they still could not believe that Nathan Chloe had come to his house.
" Are you really Nathan Chloe? " Say the husband of Sammy's biological mother who also stared in disbelief.
" Do you need an identification? " Task Nath.
" no. No need, Sir. Si please come in. " Say the man was nervous.
" If you may know, what is the purpose of Mr. Nath, and the family to this little house? " Task Mr. Ozi with sentences and facial expressions, as well as voices that seem afraid of mispronunciation and make Nath offended.
" I accompanied my son because I wanted to discuss something. " Answer Nath.
It seems like they misunderstood, because strangely their daughter suddenly smiled shyly until her cheeks slightly blushed. Sammy is still silent and has not removed his glasses.
" Is this about our children? "
" Uh? " Vanya was confused by herself. But he finally understood that there was a misunderstanding here.
" I'm sorry, Mr. Ozi. We're here to discuss something between our son and your wife. " Vanya's repulsive voice made the red hue on their daughter's cheeks disappear.
" You mean how? "
Sammy opened his glasses after sighing. The faces of Mr. Ozi and his biological mother alternated. And the girl sitting next to them was so blown away that Sammy opened her glasses. Indeed his face is not the same as on television, but still handsome as well.
" Is this Nathan Rezef Chloe who was on television a while ago? " Tell Mr. Ozi.
" No, he is our second son. Her name is Sammy Rezef Chloe. " Nathan answered quickly and clearly.
" Oh, I also heard the name of your second son but never saw him on television. " Said Mr. Oxi.
" What is my business with my wife? " Tell Mr. Ozi again. While his wife continues to look at Sammy because she feels that Sammy is not a stranger. But he immediately dismissed her thinking. Never mind, maybe just because his name is the same as his son used to be.
" Sammy, what do you want to say? " Task Vanya as she grabs Sammy's fingers and grasps them tightly.
Sammy seemed silent for a moment. He was eager to curse at the woman who was smiling and observing as if he knew her nothing at all. Back Sammy steeled himself and slowly raised his gaze to look into his real mother's eyeballs. And at that moment, Sammy's birth mother could see Sammy's small eyes.
" Mistress, "Sammy tightened Vanya's hand. Seek strength from that loving and warm hand.
" Sir, thank you for making me strong. Thank you for all the injuries you have caused. Because of the pain you gave me, now I'm growing up to be the son my Father and Mother love. I even forgot that you were the mother who gave birth to me. " Sammy looked at the eyeballs of her biological mother who had already shed tears.
" And for you, Mr. Ozi. Thank you for having a son like Rehan who likes to beat me up so much that I can no longer be in this place and meet my Dad and Mom. "
" You? You're Sammy Irawan? " Mister Ozi was stunned to stare in disbelief if the boy who looked handsome and intelligent was his stepson who was not well received by his family.
" No. I'm Sammy Rezef Chloe. "
The To Be Continued.