Promise

16

"Are you serious about this Grace? How about school?" Gulf asked his daughter. They were sitting beside the mansion's pool area. "Yes, papa. This have been my dream since I went to France 2 years ago. But to start this I need to lend some money from daddy. I promise I will pay it back." Grace said. Determination filled her voice.

"My baby has grown up now. But why Grace?" Gulf asked while braiding his princess' hair. "Because I want to be like daddy. A successful business man. I always read the articles that they wrote about how I can't be a successful business woman but I know I can do it." Grace said as she sat up straight and look at her papa.

"I support you, baby." Mew who came from nowhere sat beside Grace. Grace's eyes light up as she heard what his dad said. "Thank you, daddy!" Grace hug his daddy tightly making Mew shocked but proceed to hug his daughter.

"How about you,Mark?" Mew asked his son who's just sat beside Gulf and put his head on his papa's lap. "Nah. I want to be a teacher. Like papa." he said as he snuggle into his papa's stomach.

"Stop it, Mark. He's mine.." Mew push his son's head making him whine loudly. "Stop it, boomer! Papa is mine!" Mark said as he hug his papa while Mew stomped his leg as he stand up. Gulf just laugh and they enjoy the whole night talking and teasing each other.

It's 12 in the middle of the night when Gulf can't open his eyes anymore and went to sleep early leaving the children and the father at the living room. Mew is drinking a glass of red wine while Grace and Mark were drinking chamomile tea.

"About your decision Grace, are you sure?" Mew asked. Grace took a sip of her tea and nod her head. "Yes, dad. I think it's better for me to start earlier. About the cost and everything. I will discuss it with Aunt Na and Luke."

"Who is Luke?" Mark asked with full of curiosity. "Aunt Na's son. He is really good at making dresserts. So maybe I'll choose him as the head chef." Grace simply said. "Beware of him, Grace. If he started to ask something weird, avoid him." Mew said strictly as Mark nod in approval.

Mark were searching for the guy name on Instagram and instantly found Luke's account. "He look like a playboy." Mark said as he continues to scroll down the page. " Let me see..." Mew scroll down the Instagram page.

"Don't be too close with him Grace, he looks like a player." Mew said strictly. Grace just smirk and opened Mew's old Instagram that fortunately a private one.

"Your old page looks exactly like his, dad. Shirtless pic.. Smirk.. What the hell is this? Oh god the caption... HAHAHAHA" Grace laugh out loud as his father looks speechless.

Grace then gave the empty cup to a maid before entering the lift. "Goodnight, my dear father and brother...." She said before closing the lift door while laughing evilly.

'That girl is a devil made out of heaven.' Mew thought.

The next day, Mew was woken up with a vomiting sound. He walked lazily towards the bathroom only to see Gulf throwing up his guts into the toilet.

"Are you okay, Gulf?" Mew asked only to be replied with a glare and a scold.

"Do I look fine to you? And who say that you can enter the bathroom, you shameless!" Gulf scolded and pushed Mew out of the room.

Mew tried to manage everything before walking out of the his room to the kitchen only to see Mark and Grace working on something.

"What are you guys doing?" Mew asked as a maid put a bowl of porridge and black coffee in front of him. "Homeworks that we forgot to do." Said Grace before placing her pencil inside her mouth and chewing it a bit. "Stop that, Grace. You're disgusting." Mark said in disgust as he close his book.

"I'm done. Dad, as you promise lets play rugby." He said and look right into Mew's eyes. "Are you sure you can win?" Mew smirk. Challenging the Young Jongcheveevat. He know how much his son hates losing.

"I am very sure Mr.Suppasit." Mark said then bringing his plate to the sink. "Alright, little man." Mew ate his porridge and drank his coffee. Suddenly he remembered how Gulf throwing up this morning.

"Grace, this afternoon can you please accompany Papa to uncle Tong? He looks kinda sick this morning." Grace just nod as she's busy with her homework.

Later, Gulf walked downstairs to the kitchen. He's kind of late since it's already 9 in the morning. He sat on the table and sat the food on the plate. Only a couple of toast and strawberry jam. On the milk's glass there's a note by Grace.

'After you eat, let's go to the doctor (^o^) Your Hubba said that you're sick. - princess Grace <3'

Gulf just laugh and proceeds to eat his breakfast.

Meanwhile, Mew and Mark just chasing each other at the enormous field at the Jongcheveevat's mansion.

"Come on, old man. Catch this ball." Mark said while running with the Arnold's head shaped ball. Mew was so intrigued that he chased his son as fast as possible.

"Gotcha, young boy." Mew said as he tackled down his son. Making both of them falling to the ground.

They're both panting trying to catch their breath. "I never thought that you could have such a stamina." Mark commented only to be replied with a loud laugh by his dad.

"I've practiced my stamina with your papa last time. 5 Hours isn't a problem." Mew said making Mark cringing. "Eww.. Dad. Keep that to yourself." Mark said as he pushed his dad.

"He came back home, Mark. Just like how I promised you." Mew said. Then glancing at his son. Mark also glance right into his dad's eyes before mouthing 'Thank you'

That day were like a dream for Mew. Eating breakfast with his kids. Playing rugby with Mark. Having the whole family by his side.

Finally he found his eternal happiness....

Its the author again... Tomorrow I'll be starting my first day of 2nd semester of college. Maybe I'll be updating late. I am sorry in advance. Also, again thank you for all the likes and reads. I really appreciate it. It really does encourage me more and more. Interact with me more by commenting, its so fun to read you guys comments, ^o^...