
Marrying a Mafia boss
The Part 66
I nodded again and then rushed into Mother's embrace as she spread her hands asking to be embraced by me. Mother rubbed the top of my hijab as I lay my head in her lap.
God, how beautiful I am to be in the arms of a mother. The hug I had for almost twenty-two years never felt from my own mother.
God, I hope I can truly feel the presence of a mother in my life. Not a mother who just and always continue to blame me, comparing and even underestimating whatever I do.
I really miss the figure of the mother who God said the bridge of heaven I am in that world. I was really looking forward to it. I immediately wiped the tears that suddenly fell down my cheeks. I don't want you to see me absorb this.
"Mother knows how the mother's child is. But trust me, nadira. She'll never hurt you because you're the only woman who makes her half crazy." I hear you're chuckling softly. I looked up and let go slowly.
My forehead began to frown as I stared at the middle-aged woman's laughter. His eyes were slightly closed as his laughter adorned the room. Maybe you're imagining the silliness of her son Mas Ronal when telling me or I don't know. I don't understand what makes him laugh so easily.
"Why did Ronal become half-crazy because of my mother? Before this match, he and I rarely even met. We don't know each other, we say anything more. I met him only a few times, the last time I met mas Ronal when I went to the gallery of painting exhibition with mas-mas
"Hansel?" guess mother then, I can only nod my head slowly.
"What's the news, Mother?" ask me to pretend I don't understand the question. I hope your question doesn't refer to my feelings but to something else I don't know.
"News about your closeness to Hansel's son." replied the mother later. I still bowed my head and blinked my eyes a few times. Thinking about how to explain my relationship with Hansel.
"What is your relationship more than that of a close friend?" again, which made me a little stuck.
"No, mother. Our relationship is just a friend and nothing more. Mas Hansel also often introduced me to his friends as a friend no more, not a lover what else a wife-to-be. Duh, my mother knows enough, it does not feel like I am the wife of a Hansel what else is the daughter-in-law of Sinta, right." I also smiled thinly to make the woman in front of me also smile.
"Yes mother knows how Sinta is. But don't you have any feelings for Hansel's son? Because you've heard that Hansel's son loves you so much.
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