
THE LENORA PART 3
After some time her ex-husband left, Yasmin is now looking for her little daughter who is in the flower garden next to her house.
From a distance, Yasmin had seen that her little daughter was crying.
With gentle footsteps, Yasmin sat down beside her sad looking daughter staring at the fish in the water.
''Mother daughter, why are you crying.?'' Gently rubbed his daughter's shoulders.
''Same story mom, hmm.'' Persuade Yasmin.
''I hate you so much, Mom.'' Adu Nora with one hand moved gently wiping away her tears.
''Why do you hate your father, dear Nora.?'' Gently rubbed her daughter's beautiful hair lovingly.
''Because he never wanted me to exist.'' Nora's voice is cold.
DEG
Yasmin's heart was beating abnormally, her sense of wanting to jump on her spot. Was it possible that her daughter was listening to what her father said,? yasmin thought to be surprised.
''Mother.''
''Yes, baby.''
''Teach me how to accept things without hating life.?" Staring at her mother's beautiful eyeballs.
''Peace and forgiveness are more beautiful than holding endless anger.''
''No matter how bad your father is, he will still be your Father until whenever it is.'' Yasmin.
''Remember Nora, pray to the Almighty and the Most Merciful. Because through prayer, God will always grant our prayers.''
''Yes mother, Nora will always pray to God after five prayers.''
And answered the nod of the head from Yasmin. ''Smart kid. !'' Praise Yasmin with a broken heart.
''I think the sky will soon turn dark, we better go inside. And for my sweet daughter to take a shower soon, after that we both just had dinner together.'' Yasmin said in a soft tone.
''Well, mother.'' He got up from his seat and was followed by his mother Yasmin from behind.
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This dinner session is full of silence.
Unlike usual, there is a little chat about the dinner menu now.
Yasmin was terrified ever since her husband left the house she was in. Now she and her daughter are threatened to leave the house of her ex-husband.
It has been almost sixteen years he has lived in this one-story minimalist white luxury house.
And for tonight, the last night for him and his daughter to occupy, because tomorrow he and his daughter must leave the house full of happy memories and sad.
Happy, because there is this house, her daughter grew up healthy and well.
Sad, seeing her daughter who never felt the affection of her own biological father. Just the look of her hateful eyes and cold face that her daughter always gets. Not yet the quarrel that always adorns every father his return home.
Yasmin repeatedly exhaled her long breaths. Now she begins to recall her childhood which is not much different from her current daughter.
Just living a kara on the outskirts of this town. He used to live with his mother, who before his mother died of severe illness.
And now, her daughter also only feels life with her mother alone without the figure of the father who always protects and also guards her.
God, why did I feel before, now my daughter also feel it.
Why are my life and my daughter hurting.?