
A Mother's To Your Child
" Let's see, actually who made no lawyer want to help me. I'm sure there's someone behind all this." he murmured softly.
The goddess let them calm down as she drew up a new plan.
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" It's good. " Mrs Marisa shows pink baby girl clothes. The color is identical to a certain gender.
" Good ." Salma agreed with her mother-in-law's choice.
Initially just want to buy some needs that are indeed lacking. However, when faced with a variety of cute baby girl clothes, eventually so buy more.
Both are happy to choose clothes and other equipment. Faisal is currently studying at school.
" What else do you want to buy?" asked Marisa when the two finished shopping.
" How about we eat, Ma," asked Salma.
" What do you want to eat?,"
" We'll buy meatballs."
Point Salma at the meatballs next door.
Both of them were sitting at the table waiting for their orders.
" What about the Ical problem. Is Dewi still bothering you?" asked Marisa worriedly. Hearing that Dewi would take custody of Faisal, Ms. Marisa was not willing.
Faisal is definitely not his granddaughter. However, it was he who accompanied Rama to raise Faisal since his mother left him.
" Thank God from that day on, the goddess did not come again. There is no court order either." Salma was at least grateful that there was no subpoena from the court regarding the lawsuit from Dewi.
" Thankfully. Not sure if the Goddess will win. But we don't know what's going to happen next. Money can do anything."
" Yes, but the family of Ical's biological father is not a random person, they are willing to help us."
Ms. Marisa nodded. What Salma said has a point.
" There's been no sign of giving birth yet?,"
" No, Ma."
Two portions of meatballs were in front of the two. By adding sambal and soy sauce, Salma began to enjoy the dish
Salma seems to satisfy themselves eating spicy food. Especially during this time Rama always limits the level of spiciness of the food he eats.
" How about next Sunday we go to the orphanage." Ms. Marisa said. Both are now in an online taxi.
" The orphanage?" asked Salma
" Yes, mothers want to share a little with disadvantaged children." explained Ms. Marisa briefly.
" Yes, I'll have the same permission as Mas Rama."
Ms. Marisa nodded.
Ms. Marisa will use the money that her sisters gave her at that time. At first he was reluctant, but his two younger siblings did not want to accept even if he was forced to return.
While at the mall, Dewi was shopping.
" You want to buy something, let me buy it" he told a woman who accompanied him.
" Can you?" tanyanya doubt.
" Yes, just take what you want." The Goddess answered the woman below her age.
The woman he had only known for a few weeks because of an accidental meeting. A younger woman with the same profession.
The goddess frowned when she saw the clothes her friend had bought. Not according to his expectations.
" You bought children's clothes?" asked the curious Goddess as she ate her lunch at a restaurant. He returned to treat his new friend.
" Daughter?,"
" Yes, I actually have a child. He's five years old, a man named Farel." The woman with the dimple smiled.
Almost the age of Ical. Inner Goddess
" If it wasn't for her, I wouldn't be in this world." I started telling her why I became a night butterfly.
" You don't enjoy it?" asked the Goddess in wonder.
Perhaps an aberration or indeed a pleasure, the Goddess never felt burdened to have a relationship with a different man who was not her husband.
The burden is only one, afraid of being caught.
" Where is there?" he nodded while shaking his head. "Enjoy what? When the hands were looking at you without missing a single inch, when the marks they made on your body, I felt disgust at my own body. But, what can I do. I chose to jump into this world,"
" Your husband?" asked Dewi, beginning to be curious about Bela's life.
" I don't have a husband. My son was born irresponsible. Someone I don't know." - She clenched her hand remembering the day a drunk man pulled her into a car and took her to the inn.
In the morning, he woke up alone with no one. Just a pile of money and an ATM card with a pin number placed on the table.
Crying, someone played with his life. It's like selling his kera_wanan.
" Did you love that kid?,"
Goddess wonder.
" I wanted to drop it. However, all my efforts failed.The boy was so strong that I started thinking about accepting him. Trying to re-abort it when my womb is already big is also at risk. He was born without any defects I am so grateful" he explained
" So slowly I loved him. Especially when he was born and grew up with me with all the limitations of money I had. He always smiled as if he understood my condition."
Goddesses stunned. How Bela could live hard with his son. He just doesn't want to live hard. Plus have to take care of the little ones anyway. That was also the reason for leaving Faisal. Don't want to be overwhelmed by a child.
" Where's your family?,"
" They kicked me out. Consider me a family disgrace. Until I finally got to this town. At first I worked odd jobs. I even did the dishwasher once. But, the cost of living in a big city is incredible especially when this kid is around."
The Goddess constantly scribbled the story of Bela. He was curious. Bela kept telling stories.
The goddess pensive every time Bela heard tell me that her son was the source of her happiness. Source power. Even he will stop if all his debts have been paid off. Debt to someone who acts like a hero when only people are looking for opportunities in narrow-mindedness.
It is not a matter of not eating, Dewi does this profession because of pleasure and lifestyle. Different from Bela.
" Wi, mom's friend said she saw you enter the hotel with a guy your father's age. Is that true?," asked Ms. Ana to Dewi who had changed clothes after finishing shopping all day
Silenced goddess. He does not want to deny or justify.
" May it not be you, yes May mother's friend just mislook." the hope is sincere.
Even though Ms. Ana knew the reason for her son's divorce was because of cheating and committing a major sin, she hoped it was only a mistake in the past that would not be repeated.
" Find a good guy. Who sincerely love you, not only pamper you with his treasure "Mum Ana's message which only answered nods by the Goddess.
Ms. Ana was quite astonished. The goddess who was usually angry and said many reasons to defend herself was now only silent.In fact, not to reproach when Bu Ana expressed her hope.
The picture of her ex-husband is still on the table.
" But I just want you to be nobody else" he said.
" How come now you're keeping it by your side. "
A call came in from the man who had given her a magic card.
" Yes, honey. I'll be ready." Her speech.
Totally different. She and Bella are different.
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