Love After Divorce: A Heart Wounded
Mother Same With Mama

In the middle of the night a woman stumbles and enters her large palace-like home, her lips humming slightly with a slight stumbling due to her lost consciousness.

Papa Arumi stood at the end of the stairs with his hands folded on his chest, he had no intention of helping even though the woman's legs stumbled and almost fell.

"Wahhh my husband.." the woman cupped her hands to the chest of "Herokuuuu" the woman hugged Papa Arumi.

Yes this woman is the mother of Arumi and his wife, Papa Arumi who was angry because of the disappearance of Arumi last day took off the rough hands of his wife who coiled around his neck, until the woman fell down on the floor "What is this life that you want, drunken and constantly wandering around out there!"

Instead of being angry, the wife laughed and put her index finger on her lips and said "Sssstttt... Aruuumiii, Mama pulannnggg" Papa Arumi could only shake his head, he was indeed stupid for talking to drunk people.

"Take him into the room!" Papa Arumi ordered the servant to take his wife to the room.

With a flat gaze Papa Arumi saw his wife in a carriage by two servants who were almost overwhelmed by the Madam who kept moving and raving.

Papa Arumi rubbed his face rough, not this kind of marriage that he wanted, however he wanted to have a happy household life in general, when he was busy working he wanted his wife to take care of his daughter at home, welcoming him warmly when he returned home, so there was no lonely princess drama, but what power he got stuck in a state he didn't want.

His wife went out every day and came home at midnight even in the early hours of the morning drunk, she even had to provide an escort so that nothing bad happened to her.

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Kinara was stunned when she opened her house in the morning to find Yoga outside her door "Do you want to be here?" Kinara passed by him just like that, his intention was to go out and buy chicken porridge for breakfast, but instead found the disheveled Yoga, Kinara also remembered yesterday Yoga wearing the same clothes as yesterday, does Yoga not come home all night?.

"I want to make a deal?" Kinara frowned then turned to look at Yoga who was following her.

"Deal?"

"As long as you are pregnant, I will be in charge of the pregnancy and all your needs.. Also when you give birth I want my son to know that I am his father, and I will also bear his school until graduation" Kinara silently listened to him still in the house and was forced to listen to Yoga talk.

"It's over?" Yoga gulped her saliva, saw Kinara she was helpless, and always felt defeated, probably because of her guilt.

"First, I can take care of myself, and all my needs, Second, I don't intend to hide who his father is, didn't I say yesterday if he wants, and for education it seems like the divorce compensation you've given me is enough, because I haven't used it a dime.."

Yoga stunned "Ra, why did you do that?, I gave it to you to use, especially you are pregnant from where you get the money"

"I'm pregnant not sick, and I have full hands and legs to try, especially if I don't want to use other people's pity money"

"Ra, I really didn't mean it that way.I'm worried if you live with flaws" Kinara raised her eyebrows, isn't that tantamount to pity.

Kinara shook her head, then left without hearing any nonsense from Yoga, she hoped yesterday was the last time she cried, wept over her bad luck, and Kinara would no longer cry over these jerks.

After buying the porridge, Kinara returned home and sat on the dining chair, devouring the porridge, although his mood was lost due to meeting Yoga, but after walking along the sidewalk his appetite had returned, Kinara looked at her phone ringing and saw the number that was not stored, at first she had no intention of picking it up but when she remembered it was a new number and no one knew except Arumi, Kinara immediately picked it up, Yes Kinara is really a kara without any siblings, shortly after the divorce Kinara changed her mobile number and did not want to be in touch again with Yoga, Anita and their family, even friends of High School, he said, or her lecture, Kinara really wanted to erase all things from the past .

"Hallo..?"

"Hallo, aunty. hiks.. "sounds the voice of the little girl crying, her voice is also choked, maybe she has been crying for a long time.

"Arumi, what's wrong, dear?" Kinara kept the bowl of porridge and sat back down to listen to the crying Arumi.

"I don't like it, I don't want to be home.. Papa as Mama fought continuously, I don't want to" Kinara sighed.

"Listen to auntie, enter the room shut the door tightly and then Arumi sat down.."

A few moments of silence, but Kinara was sure the boy was according to "Aunty.."

"Arumi's got a headset?"

"Have it" of course his Papa provides all his complete, computer phone even though Arumi is not too able to use it.

"Now Arumi is wearing, then the aunt will sing to Arumi, so that noiseless sounds are heard" Arumi nodded as she sobbed.

"Well ready, what song would aunty sing..?"

"I don't know.." Kinara understood that the child's mind must be in a mess.

"Okay, then let aunt decide the song.."

Full of dust and wear

I look at all the pictures

Small, clean, untarnished

I also thought I was floating

Formerly loving

Remembering all the stories of people

About my history

They said I was too pampered

They said I was overwritten

Beautiful tones

S'too unravel from him

A naughty cry from my lips

It won't be his pain

Smooth and holy hands

T'lah lift this body

Soul and whole life

Let him give

They said I was too pampered

They said I was overwritten

Oh, Mother, there is and is not you

'You are always in my heart

Kinara continued to sing her voice was indeed not very melodious, yet she knew Arumi was quite enjoying even

singing with him, this child is smart and maybe also because the song he sings is familiar.

While singing Kinara also imagined herself to be a mother, she stroked her stomach slowly while smiling haru, without even feeling her tears fall just like that.

In his shadow he would carry, kiss and love his son, lovingly he would take good care of him so that he would not let his son be lonely even though he did not have a father who was always with him, he does not want his son to be like Arumi who is sad because he feels unnoticed.

"Auntie isn't Mother the same as Mama?"

"Yes, you're right.."

"But why I've never been carried by Mama"

Okay, looks like Kinara's singing the wrong song.

Three chapters today let's copy☕

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