Yippie! :) This is the sequel for "Is it too late"
Chapter 1: THE BOY CALLED, "ISAMU"
I push the call button, What's taking him so long?
Well, right now ... I'm reading the article written by Takano Kyohei; my husband. As you can see, that certain person and I married 7 years ago, probably a year after we graduated college. then 2 years after our marriage ...
"Momma, I'm hungry" a 5 year old boy with my jet black hair and his father's brown eyes says; he got his figure from both and his charisma, obviously from his dad. The kiddo smiled gently at me, then ...
"SPLURT"
"Mom, you're dirtying the floor!" He shouted, as soon as the blood drips out from my nose.
"Ish shnot mway fwault" I told him, "Thwat's bwecause you smwiled"
Yes, I'm quiet proud of being able to stand radiant creatures for the past years but- I still have my nosebleed problem every now and then.
"What kind of mother are you?" he muttered.
"Your mom" I retorted.
Then suddenly ... DING DONG. Kyohei!
(Kyohei)
I made my way through the door, I sniff the air ... Ah, the smell of home, Away from the crowd of women! and near at the scent of my wife's wonderful cooking. I slowly turn the door knob. " I wonder who will win today" I told myself.
"Kyohei!" Sunako called, as she runs towards me. I put my hands in the form of ACCEPTING. But under her,
"Papa!" My young boy called. I crouch on my knees, and took him in my arms.
"WAH! So unfair" Sunako whined. This competition between the two has been a tradition for us (I guess), everyday ... they'll try to beat each other with whom I'll hug first.
"You did a good job with the NO-NOSEBLEED-ARRIVAL" I told her.
Time nurtured Sunako, the dark girl is now a wonderful housewife with a beautiful smile. She works as a professor in Todai, and proudly ... she can now manage to control her nosebleed. While me ... I work as a normal salesman, I used to work as a model but- I can't stand it!
I smiled at the sight in front of me, My family.
"What's for dinner?" I ask her.
"Shrimp tempura" she answered.
"Great! Let's eat" I told her as I took her hand on mine, I lead her to the kitchen.
She began to prepare the table, and soon ... we're eating happily.
To think that years ago, I lost hope in my feet; 2 years ... I was disable for two whole years, taking therapy- and all this time, Sunako has been supporting me. Even though her usual white cloth turns red every time she comes near me, she still tried her best. And on the day that I regain my strength, I ask her to marry me again and there, we married. After two years of marriage, Sunako got pregnant with our first child; we decided to name him "ISAMU" since he's the proof of our courage, fighting for our love all these years.
"Kyohei?" I jolt up from my dream world, I smiled at the two of them. I love these two so much ...
"Eek! Isamu has a nosebleed" Sunako shouted. I forgot to tell you guys that, Isamu inherited her mother's nosebleed problem- though he only have it when he sees a person, much prettier than him.
I laugh, "Papa is so mean" he whined.
"Yeah ... papa is mean" I told him.
This is our life after 9 years ... our paradise :)