Marrying the Driver's Child
CHAPTER 76

This woman before me is very similar to Aunt Sabila, just that her appearance is very different from that of Aunt Sabila who met me last month.

Aunt Sabila had straight hair all the way to her back, her hair black and bushy. Aunt Sabila looked simple, and very natural. While this woman, her hair is curly hanging, the color is dark brown, and her makeup is like a classy woman, lentic eyelashes, blush and red lipstick. This woman is not Aunt Sabila, is she Mama?

"You must be wrong, I'm Sabrina, Sabila's twin sister." The woman smiled gracefully, then rubbed my left shoulder.

Right, she's Mama. My biological mother. My mother left me. Is it time I met Mama. Mama didn't even recognize me, unlike Aunt Sabila who knew right away when she saw me.

"Do you like this dress?" ask the woman who I then reply with a nod. “Our taste is the same, yes,” he added with a smile.

Yes Ma, because I am your son, that is why our tastes are the same.

“Thank you, Aunt.” I received the dress that the woman finally let go of.

“Kim, Kimmy, Kimmora! Here deh!” I saw Nana was waving to call me.

When Nana called me the woman I made sure was my mam it was just silent sculpting.

“Sorry, I excuse you!” I left the woman and approached Nana.

Nana was overwhelmed with four pairs of shoes in front of her. However, I can't focus on some of those pretty shoes. My mind floated on the figure of Mama who I had longed for. The mother I always called out to every bit of my sadness and fear, the mother I missed every time I let Papa down, it turned out that she didn't recognize me.

“Kim, you cry?” nana rubbed the clear water that I don't know when it was on my face.

I quickly wiped my entire face and eyes, removing the tears until they were completely gone.

“Gue flickering as it is. I've already got the dress, how?” ask me to divert the conversation.

However, Nana seemed to know I was hiding something from her.

“OK I bought these four directly. I wanted to have your opinion, a good one, but I guess you're not in the mood anymore.” Nana picked up four pairs of shoes of her choice, and we paid for them.

At the cashier, Mama was also paying for her order. Mama bought some dresses and shoes. Right said Papa, Mama only thinks about her own appearance. The real me in front of him he could not recognize. Enough's enough! She is not my mother, and does not deserve to be my mother.

...5.2.S A.M.A.S.🚗🚗🚗...

Nana drove me to Papa's house, because I didn't bring a car.

Since my college break, I stayed at Papa's house at Oma's request who had not yet returned to his country.

“Lo direct home, ‘kan?” ask me before getting off Nana's car.

“It is, if you are ready to tell, the same story me, do not lo pendam yourself.” Nana gave me advice as usual.

“Iya, Markona. Yes, I went down, lo ati-ati home.” I opened Nana's car door. While Nana just said yes and soon passed.

Just as Nana's car leaves Papa's house, Oma gets off her cab. It seems like Oma is also new to shopping.

I lazily approached Oma who looked troubled with some paper bag in her hand.

“Oma why not call Mang Asep anyway,” ocehku.

“Udah, don't be chatty, you today will not turn forward, ‘kan? Consider it instead.” Oma paid for the taxi, while I walked in after Mang Asep opened the gate of Papa's house.

Just before I stepped inside the gate, someone pulled my right arm, which I thought was Oma.

“What else, Oma?” I asked while looking at him.

However, what I saw was not Oma, but the woman I had just seen and wanted to forget.

“Kimmora.” The woman held my hand with both hands. “This is Mama,” he said as he broke into tears.

I don't care about her face being so clear, this time I don't want to just melt away. Twelve years this woman left me just like that, then why did she suddenly appear at this time?

“Sorry, Aunt, Aunt wrong person.” I flicked my hand to get out of his grasp,

“Mama can't be wrong people, Kimmora.”

“Sabrina enough!” yelled Oma who made me look at her.

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...What did mom come for? Want to get better with Papa Kimmy? Or is there another purpose? You're married again, aren't you Kim?...

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