How could he take that bastard in the first place over him, Akashi Seijurou, his real heir?! It was really unfair. After all this time he did everything perfectly to get this one and he should throw away his hope for that kind of jerk?! What a life. What was his drawback until his father could do something shit like this to him? He was good looking. He was a genius. He had many skills. He was perfect and now for the first time his own father made him lost for Kawamura? No! It shouldn't be like this! He was Akashi Seijurou. He was absolute because he always won over something—everything. And he would never let anyone else stole what should be his.
He was back to his reality when his father's cough filled the room. Seijurou's eyes were wide when his father was holding his chest with his face was getting pale. Oh no, it couldn't be! Shigure cried out for the nurse to call the hospital to send them the ambulance.
"No! It takes long times," Seijurou said as he put his father's arms around his shoulder with the nurse helped him too. When they reached the car, the nurse opened the door and helped her patient to sit beside herself. After that, Seijurou intended to sit on the driver's seat. He didn't let his personal driver did his job now—maybe he even forgot that he had one.
"Wait, Seijurou!"
Suddenly, Shigure sat beside him.
"What are you doing here? Bring your ass from my sight—"
"No, Seijurou. Let him," his father interrupted him. He wanted to protest but his father condition didn't support his action now. So, that car left the Akashi's residence finally.
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The atmosphere around the court seemed really good. She could see a group of middle-school boys played basketball when she just arrived here a few minutes ago. She sat on the bench and let the warmth enveloped her as her eyes were following every movements from the boys. She missed this moment. It reminded her so much with her daily activity with Daiki since they were kids.
Suddenly a beautiful smile on her lips disappeared when Daiki's name popped up on her mind. And then she remembered her goal was meeting him. She held her breath when she felt her heart was beating faster than usual. Even she had imagined his reaction after she told him about this, but it was the right time. If she didn't say it soon, everything was going to be worse.
"Satsuki!"
She turned her head when someone was calling her name. Satsuki saw Daiki walked closer to her until he sat beside her. She was rarely praised himself, even though he was her future husband, because she really knew his attitude. Daiki would tease herself if she praised his appearance. So, she just said it for herself that she really adored himself though he just showed up in his usual style.
"Dai-chan! Finally you show up, I think you forget to meet me," she said as she pouted like usual if she pretended to be angry.
"Well, sorry about that. There's something I have to do first in the office. So, have you been waiting so long? Have you eaten something for lunch?"
She smiled for his questions.
"Don't worry, it's just 5 minutes. And I just have a lunch at home before come here. It should be me who ask you about that. Anyway, what if I make something for your lunch? So you will—"
"I think I'm full enough. I have a lunch too with the chief," he interrupted her words and it seemed like he wanted to avoid her to do something dangerous, "So, what is it?"
"What?"
He rolled his eyes. "You do know what I'm asking about, Satsuki. C'mon, just say it. The way you sent me a message last night make me curious about something that you said really important, so what's that?"
She kept silent for a moment as her eyes tried to search any view to avoid his eyes. Actually, her act really made him wonder if something just happened to her last night. And he knew if it was a bad action, but he couldn't figure it out.
"Hey, answer me," he said after he nudged her left hand with his. He really worried of her now.
"But can you open-minded this time, Dai-chan? Because I think you really need that," she gave him a strange look of her eyes. Yeah, he knew there was something really wrong now from her eyes. He didn't say anything but nodded his navy blue hair.
She looked down on her feet. "Do you … um, do you mind if we postponed the wedding a month after the planned date?"
He blinked before finally his eyes widened. "What?!"
"You promised me to be open-minded after I say it, right?"
"But … why? Why you say it so sudden?" he couldn't control his surprise expression on his face. But at the same time he was also disappointed with her decision about their wedding. Hey, he really loved her and it needed a long time for him to plan the best proposal for her a few days ago. Why did she—wait, oh no! Could it be—?
"You don't love me anymore?"
"What the hell?! No, of course I still do right now, stupid Dai-chan!" she pouted to him, "My parents … um, they have something to do at the month we get married. They have to leave at that time and what's the meaning of my wedding if my parents are absence at the important day?"
"Can I ask you about the problem—?"
"No, you can't!" she interrupted him and it made him more curious, "Really, you don't need to know it. Everything is fine."
"No, it's not fine if you postpone the date, Satsuki. I know you too well. I still remember how happy you were after I proposed you that night and your mother too. I remember you told me that she couldn't wait for her grandchild and it means she really wants the marriage too."
"Of course she wants it, but…," she massaged her forehead before randomized her hair so it was a bit messy now, "Can you believe me, Dai-chan? I just need to say that. Like I said before, I do love you and it just about postponed the date, I didn't say to cancel everything, right? There's nothing to be worried."
She grabbed both of his hands while her eyes were starring deeply on his. She tried to make him believed in her right now. Daiki held his breath before he nodded his head. She muttered 'thanks' to him before she hugged him tightly and so did himself. Satsuki hid her face on his chest. She tried not to cry. Please, she couldn't cry right now. She didn't want Daiki saw her like that after they made a distance.
"At least, give me a proof that everything is fine with you, Satsuki."
"Like what?" she asked him still in his hug.
"Just say something."
As he said that, she knew what to do.
"I love you, Dai-chan," she mumbled and she could feel his grin on his lips.
"Good. I really believe in you now. Anyway, I love you too. Promise me everything will be same tomorrow and the other days."
"Okay," she replied with her eyes looked at his own. Of course, everything would be same as always. She would always love him and her love was going to grow every minute for him. Every second. Every hour. Every day. Of course it would be like that, right?
… right?
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Seijurou just talked with his father's personal doctor. Again, his father had to be hospitalized due to his heart disease was getting worse every day. When the doctor asked him about the medicine, Seijurou was really sure that his father never skipped the time to consume his medicine. But it was strange for him that he got heart attack after he consumed the medicine. There was something wrong, he was really sure about that.
"Are you sure my father consumed the right medicine from the doctor after the breakfast?" he asked the nurse. She nodded her head a bit fast like she feared of him.
"Y-yes, Akashi-san. I'm sure about that because I was doing that by myself."
He didn't comment anything and accidentally he saw Shigure came from the corner of the corridor. He brought a white plastic with him—maybe he just bought something in the canteen. After he gave a soft drink to the nurse, Shigure gave a can of coffee to Seijurou. Even though he still mad at him—exactly with his father's decision—Seijurou still handed the drink for himself.
"So, did the doctor say something about your father's condition?" he asked him after sat beside Seijurou.
"Yeah," he sipped his drink, "His heart disease was getting worse now. And he had to be hospitalized again."
"I'm sorry to hear that."
Seijurou didn't respond anything but drained his drink until it was empty. He threw it to the dustbin a few meters from him without looked at the object. It surprised Shigure when he saw it entered the dustbin smoothly.
"Wow, your father have told me that you were really good at basketball. But he never mentioned that you're this good. What's your position?" Shigure asked him like he was interesting enough with the sport.
"Point Guard," he answered.
"Ah, I remember it now. You're the captain of Generation of Miracles. No wonder you are this good, Seijurou," he praised him but it didn't make Seijurou felt better at all. His mind was full of his father now. He loved him like the other son did to his father. Despite the fact about their relationship was no more like colleague in work.
Suddenly his phone was vibrating and he saw a new message from his important colleague from USA. And then he turned his head to the nurse.
"I have to go now. There's something I have to do. Take care of my father and don't hesitate to call me if there's something happen to him."
"Yes, Sir."
He walked towards the parking area and then unlocked his car before he sat on the driver's seat. His grip on the steer was tighter. His mind still focused on his father's condition. He had lost his mother—the woman who always be the reason he controlled himself to not to fight with his father and followed all of his instructions. He didn't know what would happen if he had to lose his father too this time. He even didn't want to imagine it.
After he felt everything was fine now, he drove his car to the Smith's Corporation. It didn't take long times to reach the building. He parked his car immediately before he walked to the lobby of the office and told the woman
How could he take that bastard in the first place over him, Akashi Seijurou, his real heir?! It was really unfair. After all this time he did everything perfectly to get this one and he should throw away his hope for that kind of jerk?! What a life. What was his drawback until his father could do something shit like this to him? He was good looking. He was a genius. He had many skills. He was perfect and now for the first time his own father made him lost for Kawamura? No! It shouldn't be like this! He was Akashi Seijurou. He was absolute because he always won over something—everything. And he would never let anyone else stole what should be his.
He was back to his reality when his father's cough filled the room. Seijurou's eyes were wide when his father was holding his chest with his face was getting pale. Oh no, it couldn't be! Shigure cried out for the nurse to call the hospital to send them the ambulance.
"No! It takes long times," Seijurou said as he put his father's arms around his shoulder with the nurse helped him too. When they reached the car, the nurse opened the door and helped her patient to sit beside herself. After that, Seijurou intended to sit on the driver's seat. He didn't let his personal driver did his job now—maybe he even forgot that he had one.
"Wait, Seijurou!"
Suddenly, Shigure sat beside him.
"What are you doing here? Bring your ass from my sight—"
"No, Seijurou. Let him," his father interrupted him. He wanted to protest but his father condition didn't support his action now. So, that car left the Akashi's residence finally.
.
.
.
The atmosphere around the court seemed really good. She could see a group of middle-school boys played basketball when she just arrived here a few minutes ago. She sat on the bench and let the warmth enveloped her as her eyes were following every movements from the boys. She missed this moment. It reminded her so much with her daily activity with Daiki since they were kids.
Suddenly a beautiful smile on her lips disappeared when Daiki's name popped up on her mind. And then she remembered her goal was meeting him. She held her breath when she felt her heart was beating faster than usual. Even she had imagined his reaction after she told him about this, but it was the right time. If she didn't say it soon, everything was going to be worse.
"Satsuki!"
She turned her head when someone was calling her name. Satsuki saw Daiki walked closer to her until he sat beside her. She was rarely praised himself, even though he was her future husband, because she really knew his attitude. Daiki would tease herself if she praised his appearance. So, she just said it for herself that she really adored himself though he just showed up in his usual style.
"Dai-chan! Finally you show up, I think you forget to meet me," she said as she pouted like usual if she pretended to be angry.
"Well, sorry about that. There's something I have to do first in the office. So, have you been waiting so long? Have you eaten something for lunch?"
She smiled for his questions.
"Don't worry, it's just 5 minutes. And I just have a lunch at home before come here. It should be me who ask you about that. Anyway, what if I make something for your lunch? So you will—"
"I think I'm full enough. I have a lunch too with the chief," he interrupted her words and it seemed like he wanted to avoid her to do something dangerous, "So, what is it?"
"What?"
He rolled his eyes. "You do know what I'm asking about, Satsuki. C'mon, just say it. The way you sent me a message last night make me curious about something that you said really important, so what's that?"
She kept silent for a moment as her eyes tried to search any view to avoid his eyes. Actually, her act really made him wonder if something just happened to her last night. And he knew if it was a bad action, but he couldn't figure it out.
"Hey, answer me," he said after he nudged her left hand with his. He really worried of her now.
"But can you open-minded this time, Dai-chan? Because I think you really need that," she gave him a strange look of her eyes. Yeah, he knew there was something really wrong now from her eyes. He didn't say anything but nodded his navy blue hair.
She looked down on her feet. "Do you … um, do you mind if we postponed the wedding a month after the planned date?"
He blinked before finally his eyes widened. "What?!"
"You promised me to be open-minded after I say it, right?"
"But … why? Why you say it so sudden?" he couldn't control his surprise expression on his face. But at the same time he was also disappointed with her decision about their wedding. Hey, he really loved her and it needed a long time for him to plan the best proposal for her a few days ago. Why did she—wait, oh no! Could it be—?
"You don't love me anymore?"
"What the hell?! No, of course I still do right now, stupid Dai-chan!" she pouted to him, "My parents … um, they have something to do at the month we get married. They have to leave at that time and what's the meaning of my wedding if my parents are absence at the important day?"
"Can I ask you about the problem—?"
"No, you can't!" she interrupted him and it made him more curious, "Really, you don't need to know it. Everything is fine."
"No, it's not fine if you postpone the date, Satsuki. I know you too well. I still remember how happy you were after I proposed you that night and your mother too. I remember you told me that she couldn't wait for her grandchild and it means she really wants the marriage too."
"Of course she wants it, but…," she massaged her forehead before randomized her hair so it was a bit messy now, "Can you believe me, Dai-chan? I just need to say that. Like I said before, I do love you and it just about postponed the date, I didn't say to cancel everything, right? There's nothing to be worried."
She grabbed both of his hands while her eyes were starring deeply on his. She tried to make him believed in her right now. Daiki held his breath before he nodded his head. She muttered 'thanks' to him before she hugged him tightly and so did himself. Satsuki hid her face on his chest. She tried not to cry. Please, she couldn't cry right now. She didn't want Daiki saw her like that after they made a distance.
"At least, give me a proof that everything is fine with you, Satsuki."
"Like what?" she asked him still in his hug.
"Just say something."
As he said that, she knew what to do.
"I love you, Dai-chan," she mumbled and she could feel his grin on his lips.
"Good. I really believe in you now. Anyway, I love you too. Promise me everything will be same tomorrow and the other days."
"Okay," she replied with her eyes looked at his own. Of course, everything would be same as always. She would always love him and her love was going to grow every minute for him. Every second. Every hour. Every day. Of course it would be like that, right?
… right?
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.
.
Seijurou just talked with his father's personal doctor. Again, his father had to be hospitalized due to his heart disease was getting worse every day. When the doctor asked him about the medicine, Seijurou was really sure that his father never skipped the time to consume his medicine. But it was strange for him that he got heart attack after he consumed the medicine. There was something wrong, he was really sure about that.
"Are you sure my father consumed the right medicine from the doctor after the breakfast?" he asked the nurse. She nodded her head a bit fast like she feared of him.
"Y-yes, Akashi-san. I'm sure about that because I was doing that by myself."
He didn't comment anything and accidentally he saw Shigure came from the corner of the corridor. He brought a white plastic with him—maybe he just bought something in the canteen. After he gave a soft drink to the nurse, Shigure gave a can of coffee to Seijurou. Even though he still mad at him—exactly with his father's decision—Seijurou still handed the drink for himself.
"So, did the doctor say something about your father's condition?" he asked him after sat beside Seijurou.
"Yeah," he sipped his drink, "His heart disease was getting worse now. And he had to be hospitalized again."
"I'm sorry to hear that."
Seijurou didn't respond anything but drained his drink until it was empty. He threw it to the dustbin a few meters from him without looked at the object. It surprised Shigure when he saw it entered the dustbin smoothly.
"Wow, your father have told me that you were really good at basketball. But he never mentioned that you're this good. What's your position?" Shigure asked him like he was interesting enough with the sport.
"Point Guard," he answered.
"Ah, I remember it now. You're the captain of Generation of Miracles. No wonder you are this good, Seijurou," he praised him but it didn't make Seijurou felt better at all. His mind was full of his father now. He loved him like the other son did to his father. Despite the fact about their relationship was no more like colleague in work.
Suddenly his phone was vibrating and he saw a new message from his important colleague from USA. And then he turned his head to the nurse.
"I have to go now. There's something I have to do. Take care of my father and don't hesitate to call me if there's something happen to him."
"Yes, Sir."
He walked towards the parking area and then unlocked his car before he sat on the driver's seat. His grip on the steer was tighter. His mind still focused on his father's condition. He had lost his mother—the woman who always be the reason he controlled himself to not to fight with his father and followed all of his instructions. He didn't know what would happen if he had to lose his father too this time. He even didn't want to imagine it.
After he felt everything was fine now, he drove his car to the Smith's Corporation. It didn't take long times to reach the building. He parked his car immediately before he walked to the lobby of the office and told the woman
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