Lips Services

Lips Services
Lips Service ● Chapter 40


"Mother, sorry."


One sentence from Elder, made Aishe stare fixedly at the face of the son standing in front of him. The 30-year-old looked down, trying to hide his tears.


Aishe was not insensitive, he knew clearly, if the son's eyes were wet. He also knew that his first son was not feeling well.


Slowly his old hand stretched out, wanting to touch the Elder's face. But unfortunately, his old hand could not touch the face of the son who had grown taller than before.


Seeing Aishe's hand could no longer grab his face like it used to, made the Elder hurriedly kneel down. He grabbed Aishe's hand, then put it on his face. Just like before, when he was a child and grew up into a teenager.


"Look! How tall are you growing? I can't even reach you anymore like I used to" Aishe protested.


"Sorry, Mother. I'm sorry, "please Elder again, with water already soaring in his eyes.


"Basin' bad boy! Why do you apologize for crying like that?" Upset Aishe while hitting Elder's shoulder slowly.


But the sobs of the man, it increased after hearing Aishe's words. As if he didn't care about the surroundings, he continued to cry while apologizing.


"Early, stop! Aren't you ashamed of this big body of yours, huh?" aishe said as she wiped her suddenly dripping tears.


"No! I'm really guilty of Mom. I'm so guilty of you!" the Elder firmly refused to stop crying.


"Elders. My son," called Aishe in a shady voice. It was so shady that the man nodded, looking at the face of the mother.


"Listen, Son. You didn't hurt anyone, so stop apologizing and feeling guilty. All that happened was an accident, purely an accident. You know?" aishe.


"Why are you still selfish, not blaming me? I've forced you on a cruise ship, and I've brought grief to all of you. I hurt Mom, everything!"


Yeah, it's a very old story. About a dozen years ago, when Aishe's last child was just 3 years old.


I don't know what makes the 17-year-old man, suddenly invited his whole family to go sailing.


Right, sail. Of course using the yacht he just got from Deniz, the grandfather. So enthusiastic he was that Aishe could not give a rejection, even though Diego had firmly refused.


"Your trauma is still not healed. Why do you keep obeying the boy?"


The debate happened. But Aishe tried to convince her husband that his trauma would definitely improve. He even explained his circumstances when he was taken to the boat where Deniz was hiding first.


Aishe's insistence made Diego unable to dwell. Eventually, they all leave, along with Guzel, Ashan, and Jared.


However, poor cannot be denied. The pressure of the underwater currents suddenly became strong. The elder, who was unaware of the surrounding conditions, could only fall silent when Emely did not rise to the surface.


Panic ensued, Diego intervened by plunging himself into the sea. Command Ashan and Jared to take Zavier and Elder aboard.


Aishe screams screeching all over the deck. There was a sound of sadness and pain, to the heart of anyone who heard his screams.


Five minutes had passed since Diego and several bodyguards intervened. Now, he has returned, of course, with Emely, his third child with Aishe.


Only, all he brought was a body without a soul. As vigorously as he tried to do CPR, but his daughter's heart rate still did not return.


It's a story that's been years. An incident that traumatized Aishe back to the sea. Also, make the Elder know the story of the mother's past.


That reason, further struck Elder. He was alone for a few months after that. He condemned all decisions he considered to be very stupid and fatal.



"Why didn't Mom tell me that the sea brought a deep trauma. Why, Mom?" said the Elder while looking down, drowning his head while grasping Aishe's two hands.


Aishe's two eyes were wide. Shocked, sure. Because all this time, he felt Elder was blaming himself for his sister's death, not about him. He did not know how desperate the child was. Until he refused the position of Diego, also the facilities given to him.


All this time, I've been wrong. Thought my son's remorse was just that. But the truth is, his regret is more than that.


Again, I failed to understand my own son. I have failed. I failed at being a good mother, Die


...☆TBC☆...


'thor, it's different. Yesterday didn't Emely crash in the lake?'


The famous babang El dream yes guys. Squid only, only dream 😌 well this is the real incident.


Bye, othor mo narik blanket again.


Wait for the spread of sajen kembang and coffee 💋


the next chapter wants to make Diego perform again ah. Who miss dady, don't forget guyur coffee 😌