Baby, Please Love Me
Sweet Sister.

When questioned like that by Mrs Wilson, the 5-year-old girl could only be silent, with a glance that kept glancing at the head nurse. Jane's name doesn't sound bad, but she's used to Ann. She thinks Annalise sounds better than Jane.

"It seems you don't like the name too much" Mrs Wilson said with a disappointed smile.

At the moment when Mrs Wilson wanted to get back on her feet, Ann suddenly held her fingers. Not without reason, just that Ann felt a little guilty after seeing the disappointed look of the woman who was about 30 years old.

"i like it. Jane's name is also good" said Ann, who did not want to make the woman sad.

Hearing such a statement from the girl of the original name Ann, can throw away the disappointment that had been present in Mrs Wilson. Now, if it's like this maybe the adoption process will feel much easier.

"Darling, it looks like our family members will be one more" Mrs Wilson said, holding Ann's tiny finger.

"You wanna swing with mommy?" Ask Mrs Wilson who has already referred to herself as Ann's mother.

Ann who was first invited to play with new people did not hesitate to agree. According to the vision of a child's eyes, it doesn't seem like Mrs Wilson is a bad person.

While letting her husband take care of everything about the adoption process, Mrs Wilson will bring Ann to play. This is the way that they can both get along as a mother and child, not a stranger.

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Mrs Wilson already had a single son named Noah so, for her taking care of a little girl like Ann was not something that was difficult to do. Like a mother who seemed to love her daughter so much, Mrs Wilson began to help Ann climb onto the swing that was in the back garden of this orphanage.

"Get a tight hold! Mommy will push it," said Mrs Wilson who slowly began to make the swing move.

Ann can be familiar with anyone, but for some reason when she was with Mrs Wilson, the little girl seemed comfortable. It looks from his wide smile that rarely looks so revealing.

After being satisfied enough to play the swing, Ann who was getting bored rushed down from there, of course Mrs Wilson helped the girl down.

"Where are you, baby?" Asked Mrs Wilson to continue following behind the girl.

"Sit down" Ann briefed.

Because Ann's height is still not too so, to sit on a park bench, she felt a little difficulty. Fortunately, Mrs Wilson was always ready to help.

Quickly, Mrs Wilson cradled the tiny body, then placed it comfortably on a park bench. He didn't even hesitate to take a seat right next to Ann.

"Ann?" Call Mrs Wilson and get the owner to turn his head.

"Why, Auntie?" Sahut Ann's.

"Call you call him Auntie? Ann won't call Mommy?" Mrs Wilson said she was a little displeased with the call Ann gave.

"Can Ann call Mommy?" His name is also a child. It was natural for Ann to ask like this.

Holding tightly the little girl's hand, Mrs Wilson began to say something that could be said so seriously. It looks like Ann really needs to be told that she now has a family.

"Ann, would you like mommy to tell you something?" A little small talk is Mrs Wilson's way of talking to a child.

"From now on you've been part of our family. You have a complete parent and an older brother. Your name is not Ann anymore, it's Jane Wilson" said Mrs Wilson, beginning to tell her the truth.

"So, I hope you can accept and call me with mommy, not Auntie. Now you are my son" added Mrs Wilson, who of course could not be easily understood by the girl.

"You mean, now Ann doesn't have to live here anymore?" Ask the girl to make sure.

"Yes. You already have a complete family that would love very much the same Jane. You want to be baby so, Mommy's son?" Mrs Wilson hoped very much.

Because the dream Ann always hoped for was to have parents and earn the affection of a complete family, Ann happily accepted the Wilson family as family. Moreover, the approach taken by Mrs Wilson was very good. Now Ann really believes that the Wilson family contains only good people.

"Mommy?" Call Ann to try if she manages to get a hit.

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After completing the adoption process which is arguably so easy, Ann was brought by the Wilson family. Before actually leaving the orphanage and living life with a new family, Ann said goodbye first to her friends and also did not forget the nuns who had been willing to become guardians.

"Just be happy, Ann. Now what you have always dreamed of has come true. You have a new family that will always love you" said one of the nuns on the sidelines of her embrace.

Not having much time left to say goodbye to each other like this, Mrs Wilson began to approach and hold Ann's tiny hand clothes.

"Go home now yuk, Jane," Mrs Wilson asked and immediately obeyed.

Ann follows Mrs Wilson into a waiting car. There's actually a reason why a family as big and famous as Wilson wanted to adopt a daughter. Not really taking care of it...

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After a fairly long journey, finally the motorcade of black sedan mounted by the Wilson family, arrived also in a luxurious mansion with a modern architectural style.

The sedan driven by the driver was seen stopping right in the front yard, near the entrance of the luxury mansion.

Still holding the tiny body of the girl who has now changed her name to Jane, Mrs Wilson got out of this car and followed by her husband.

Looks like a newlywed who just got a child, the look of happiness is clearly on the face of both. Both of them are so quiet a girl in the family. Ann's presence will apparently bring many impacts and also meaningful changes, especially in the business field.

"Where is this, mommy?" Ann asks who does not know that she is now at the Wilson family residence.

"Home dear. From now on you will stay here" replied Mrs Wilson followed with a smile.

"That's great. It looks like it's twice as big as in the orphanage," Ann said still unnerved by the mansion.

"Surely if Ann is playing hide and seek, it is difficult to find. The place is too broad" he added, still calling himself by his old name.

"Honey. Not Ann, but Jane. Your name is now Jane," Mrs Wilson reminded the girl of the name she now uses, as a new identity.

Still holding the tiny body of Jane, Mrs Wilson began to step her feet into the luxurious mansion and not far away, her arrival has received a warm welcome from Noah. His son is no longer an only child, as he now has a younger sister named Jane.

"Hi, Noah. Was doing what?" Mrs Wilson asked as she scrambled the son's blonde hair.

"Waiting for you two to come back. Said the butler, when I heard the engine of your car, I had to immediately give a welcome," Noah said in a flat facial expression.

"His headmaid was very clever and knew how to properly educate" Mrs Wilson said, bringing down the little girl. Let Jane stand on her own feet.

"Noah introduction. She's your sister, Jane," In the absence of any meaningful cues, Mrs Wilson immediately introduced the two of them.

Jane was just silent with her straight eyes staring at the ten-year-old boy who was currently right in front of her. In his mind wondered, did he now also have an older brother?

"Noah, please take good care of your sister huh! Daddy knows that you will take good care of him" said Mr Wilson then walked away first towards his study on the second floor of the mansion.

To further familiarize the relationship between brother and sister, Mrs Wilson deliberately asked her son to invite Jane to play. It's up to what play is, the important thing is that they can both get along.

"Noah, her sister play first! All of you should get to know him, too" Mrs Wilson said.

Without saying much, Noah immediately grabbed the tiny fingers of his new sister, then did not hesitate to take her into the room, where there are quite a lot of toys available.

"Don't make it cry, Noah! Be nice to your little sister" Mrs Wilson warned.

Seriate...