
The doctor looks on pity at Nuna, the little girl who knows nothing of it must be the victim of the domestic conflict of her parents.
He had been treating Nuna a lot, and still had never met a single parent of the little girl.
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Where there is Freya, there is Nuna. He was like a magnet that would keep following wherever Freya went.
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Accidentally Nuna bumped into someone, the boy glazed over.
"Sorry, what are you doing?"
Nuna remained silent, not accepting the size of the hand. The boy was named Dika. His face is quite handsome despite his age is small, as well as Nuna, just different class.
It had been a few days since Dika noticed the four of them. Know how people say about Nuna.
"I'm Dika, you're Nuna, right?" Nuna remained silent, then ran to the toilet to catch up with the magnet.
Dika can only stare at Nuna's departure, then return to her class.
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Time passed, there was nothing happier for Nuna jam along with her companions. He no longer cared about his parents, whether they wanted to go home or not. In fact, he had already assumed defeat he had no parents.
Nuna had heard about her mother's affair with another man too often. Not just any man, but a married man, and there is also a widower. Of course, these men are not poor men. Officials, entrepreneurs, artists, various circles have been the affair of his mother.
Nuna, who was a child and knew nothing, became a sneer, humiliated, ostracized, and cursed.
No one wants to be his friend, all disgusted. Mothers forbid their children to befriend Nuna, fear of having a bad influence on her child, or to be a bridge to their mother's affair with their husband.
Nuna is always attacked physically and psychically, no one cares how mentally the child is always getting bad treatment from the people around him.
Like this time, when Nuna came home from school, heard that her parents who rarely came home were having a big fight.
"I shouldn't have married you in the first place!"
"Yes, so do I. I shouldn't have married you in the first place."
"I'll divorce you."
"Good, that's what I want."
Instead of being afraid, Mama Nuna even challenged her husband.
"How about Nuna?"
Finally, after a long time, his name was also called. Nuna stopped her steps, wanting to hear what her mother was going to say.
"Of course he'll come with you, he's your son!"
"But you're the mother!"
"And you're his father."
Nuna sighed deeply, knowing that she had just been rejected by her own parents. Is he not valuable enough? He's like an unwanted item. Nuna clenched her hands, resumed her steps and glared just before them.
"Mirgin ...."
"Not to care about me. Just take me to the orphanage."
No tears came out. For what reason did he cry over the two old men who did not care about him. They should've been separated a long time ago, don't know why they're getting divorced now.
Nuna closed the door of her room, laying her small body on the bed.