Dad's Dialy

27. You are my father

A/n: I hope you still enjoy my story...

“Dada... Where are you? Dada!” Bright had been calling New for a while but getting no responded, he run to Pluem’s room.

“Uncle! Uncle!” he just run inside and jumped on the bed where his uncle and partner were sleeping.

“Um... Bright? What happened? Is everything okay?” Pluem asked rubbing his eyes. Chomon also woke up.

“Dada... And Papa is not here... I've been calling them but they are not here...” Bright said with his teary eyes.

Pluem was quick to grab his phone and called his brother. Bright facepalmed,

“I totally forgot about the phone.” which made Chimon smile and ruffled the younger hair.

“Hello bro, where are you?” Pluem asked.

“Pluem, this is serious. You and Bright need to come to the hospital. And don't tell anyone.” New said from the other side seriously,

“You need to hurry!” and cut the call.

With a glance, Bright ran away to his room. Win already returned this morning.

[Bring Chimon with you.] New texted him. So the couple also went to the washroom.

After forty-five min of driving they reach the said hospital with Tay waiting for them at the entrance. Nobody talked, they just followed him into a room. And saw New sitting on the bedside, holding the hand of an old man who they didn't able to see as New covered his face due to the angle.

As they come nearer Pluem gulped, it's his father who gave birth to him, it's his father who picked New For everything and every time. He looked pale, which machine connect, eyes half closed half open, looking at him, he seemed to smile but it was not visible.

Pluem quickly scanned his chat and saw a heart attack, he felt a little sad but shrugged it off and turned to his brother.

“Bro, we are here,” he said without any emotions.

New knew this would happen that's why he asked Chimon to come to calm his stubborn little brother. He was a good kid but whenever he talked about their father, he would always be angry.

With teary eyes, New looked at his brother then his son and back to his brother, he again turned to his father, still holding his hand and smoothing the back of it.

“Pluem, you are the doctor. I think you already know the condition after looking at the chat...” New said softly.

Pluem was about to say something but New continued, “You want to hear a story?”

Pluem became teary hearing the soft yet fragile voice of his brother who raised him and Bright as a father, sacrificing everything just to see them smile, be happy, and eat regularly. Sacrificing his dream, he worked hard to give everything they need to get in the same level with their pals. His brother was a brave man, his and Bright’s Superman. But hearing his helpless voice made Pluem even more emotional.

Kneeling in front of his brother, he dropped his head on his brother's lap and hugged his waist, crying,

“I want to hear P'... I want to hear a lot of stories...”

Bright came to the back of his father and hugged from behind with his chin on the shoulder, wrapping his arms around the neck. He too was crying like his uncle.

Patting his brother back with his right hand, New hugged Bright with his left around the latter's neck with a peck on the cheek. Silent tears fell which he didn't bother to wipe.

“I love you two very much, you are my everything.” New said softly.

With a sobbed Pluem responded, “I love you too. You are my Superman. you are father, nobody can replace you, even if my real father comes.” From his lap.

“Plu...”

“You are my Superman too. I love you Dada very much.” Bright said while nodding on his shoulder with a peck on his Dada’s cheek.

“Then, will you obey me?” New asked with a little laugh.

“We always obey you, Dada.” Pluem and Bright said at the same time.

At that time New’s father stirred a little with a heavy breath. Quickly New retrieved his hand from Pluem's and held his father's hand,

“Dad...” New called softly, “Tay can you bring...” but his father interrupted him,

“No need... New... Pluem, Dad is sorry... for my behaviour... in the past...I've no excuse... but I hope you will have a heart to forgive me...” Pluem and Bright stood on the side.

“Don’t talk like that Dad. He is your son, you don't need to say sorry. We are the one ...” New tried to assure his father but Pluem cut him again,

“No, I won't forgive you. You make my brother's life living hell. When your so-called wife tortured him you just stood aside and tortured him even more. You don't deserve to be a fat...”

“Pluem, that's enough! I don't raise you to talk to elder like that. Even if he did something wrong he is still an elder.” New scolded, “He is our father, you need to show respect.”

“No, he is not my father, you are. You are my father. Father is not the one who gives birth to us, a father is the one who raised us, and helps us see us grow up. And it's you, who raised Bright and me, help us to grow up and give everything which we need.” Plum said finally broke down, “You are the one who spoiled Bright and me.”

At that time the doctor in charge ran inside with Chimon who ran out to call when he saw the monitor but didn't dare to come in other than the doctor. Tay and the doctor stood on the side. Tay was even in tears along with Chimon.

“I know Pluem,” New said and embraced the crying Bright and Pluem as he continued,

“Do you think father or all the men are also tired?”

“Of course, they are also human. They also feel tied.” they both answered.

“All the fathers or men are also tired so they need rest, right? They also sometimes need to spoil, don't you think?”

“Yes, they are providing for their family of course they need to be spoiled too.”

“So to you, who do you think they should spoil?” New continued.

“Their parent and wife...?”

“Exactly, they need to be spoiled by their parents and wife, they needed to support him, assured that he did a good job, and they are proud of him. Their children should show their smiles to encourage him that he did a good job in maintaining their needs, in maintaining their smile by his hard work instead of complaining.” New continued,

“So you don't think he deserve those too?”

“He deserves that too P’New but I can't still forgive him,” Pluem said and hid his head on his brother's chest.

“Mee too, he ... I can't, I can't forgive him. Sorry, Dada...”

Embrace the two younger tighter, New asked, “So... If I do something to upset or beat either one of you, will you resend me?”

Bright who leaned on his Dada’s left shoulder shook his head, “I won't resend you. I know you do that for a reason.”

Smiling a little New turned to Pluem on his right shoulder, “What about you Bright?”

Pluem shook his head vigorously, “I won't. I love you too much for that. I know you do that for our own good.”

“Then, why can't he be forgiven too? Don't you think he shall have a reason too?”

“It's...”

Bep...bep...bep...

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Hope you still like my story after a long time...

I hope everyone is doing well...

So if you were Bright or Pluem, will you forgive New’s father?