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Leona POV
When I opened my eyes, I was amazed to find myself in a strange but beautiful place. This place I've never seen before. There was no one there but me. A place that lives once, a place that makes me want to linger here.
For a moment I realized why my body no longer hurt. My stomach is no longer growing, have I given birth? Then where are my babies? I'm looking like the guy who lost his fortune. I'm also confused how I got here?
My body doesn't hurt, my stomach doesn't bulge and my hair has grown again. But why am I here? Wasn't the last time I was at home with my husband, we divorced a lot about dreams and dreams in the future.
I stood up from my seat, watching the flowers blooming in the garden. It's really comfortable, beautiful and stunning. My heart calmed down instantly with the sweep of the wind that floated my long hair.
I don't know when my hair grew, almost a year I had cancer that gnawed at my body. Until I made all my hair fall out was not left.
"Son."
I looked up when someone called my name. My forehead frowned in wonder, looking at the stranger I had never met before.
"You who?" I asked him to look at the middle-aged woman.
He smiled and sat down next to me. I shifted a little because I felt uncomfortable, let alone his unusual gaze.
"Don't be afraid, I'm not a bad person" he said.
I nodded and just chirped. He doesn't look bad, I'm the only one who's too sensitive.
"I came here to see you" he said with a warm smile.
He's wearing white. His face was clean and well-groomed. Her long hair dangled backwards and she was like an angel in a fantasy novel I had read.
"You what?" manya I'm peeping.
"Go back," he said.
I was surprised, what did he mean back? It's comfortable and I don't want to go back.
"I'm comfortable here. The place is cold and soothing. I don't want to go back" I refused.
"It's not yet time for you to be here, son," he said. "Pity your husband and children who still need your figure" he said again.
I'm sober, husband? The kid? Yeah where are my kids? Didn't I give birth to triplets? Pedho is not there either. I looked around me, there was nothing. In addition to fragrant blooming flowers.
"Where are my husband and children?" I stood up while looking.
After catching the woman disappeared like in the magical world. Even the traces of his steps were invisible.
I'm getting confused where the way back is? I don't know. There was no one here but me and flowers scattered in the garden.
I knelt on the ground in confusion. Who would not be confused if told to return but do not know the way.
"Hiks hyks, where am I?" like a child, I cried on the ground.
Until I saw a small, stumpy hand extending its hand to me. I raised my head with tears.
A little man smiling warmly looked at me. His hand was still outstretched asking me to patiently welcome him.
I stretched out my hand and welcomed the poor hand.
“Mommy."
Who called me Mommy? I turned my eyes back to that voice. Two five-year-old little boys walked up to me with warm smiles.
I just realized that their faces are similar and could they be twins? One of them was a little girl and as I stared at every inch of her face, why did it look so much like me? Even a duplicate of my little face, clinging to it. Then I looked at the two boys who had similar faces. God, why does his face look so much like my husband, Pedho Pannetha?
“Mommy."
They called me at the same time. Surprisingly my heart warmed when I heard the call, O God have I become a mommy? Why does it feel so happy?
My eyes glazed over as the little mouth called me mommy.
“Who are you boys? What are you doing here?” ask me gently while crouching down and equalizing her height with them.
My God why their faces are so similar to Pedho's. My heart was pounding as well when I touched their faces, and at once my heart warmed up feeling comfortable and happy that I could not express through writing or painting.
“Mayu Cempuy Mommy," said the little girl, she holds my beloved Teddy Bear doll.
I chuckled at the little girl's answer who couldn't pronounce the letter T correctly.
“Come Mommy," take them to my hand. Though confused, I followed. I don't know where the boys are going to take me.
Strangely why I want to and even there is happiness that covers my heart. Especially when they call me Mommy.
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