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Forgive my Mom

One by one the mourners began to leave the cemetery where the only remaining nuclear family is. Emran stared blankly at the wet earth mound before him. Not only the younger brother, he also could not believe that his mother had left in this stragic way. All the memories with the mother flashed in his memory.

In the past, her mother was a kind, gentle, graceful and loving figure. As her father's business advanced, changes began to appear within her. Apparently the association that has changed everything about Divia. Since then, disputes between him and Divia have often occurred whether it is due to small problems or big problems. Without feeling a drop of clear crystals wet the cheeks when remembering all that.

''Brother, I go home first. Poor papa, his condition is getting weaker," said Emru.

Emran only responded with a small nod without looking at it one bit.

Raichand's condition had dropped because of a whack of guilt. The man continued to blame himself for the wife's departure.

Emran did not intend to leave the mother's belly button. His outstretched hand rubbed a wooden board that read 'Divia Rahman Khan', although his facial features looked flat. But deep sadness was clearly reflected in his eyes.

''Forgive me, Mum."

"I'm sorry, because I've always been against even yelling at mama. All that I did was because I was upset by the change in my mother's attitude. I miss my old mother. In my snaps tucked away every hope mama was aware of mama's change. But it turns out—" The man was no longer able to continue his speech, it was continued by an innocent cry that came out of his mouth until his shoulders trembled.

Not far from where he was, a woman stared at the sadness of her beloved man. Maura understands exactly what Emran is feeling. It is not easy to tell the departure of someone we love most especially a mother.

Slowly but surely, he walked closer. He looked back where Mira and Rayyan were. As if understanding by his gesture, the two people compactly nodded their approving signs.

Maura's outstretched hand was about to touch that burly shoulder. However, not yet in place, he withdrew the helping hand again because of the doubts that were still enveloping.

The woman breathed out slowly. Again and again, he looked back. Mira seemed to be clenching her hands strong encouraging signs, while Rayyan moved her hands like she was kicking a chicken, as if to say 'hurry up! Don't hesitate.'

Maura nodded steadily, without any more hesitation. He touched that big shoulder.

A gentle touch stopped Emran from crying. He had not realized that it was Maura. He thought the one who did this was his sister.

''You go, Emru! I still want to be here" Emran said in a quivering flat tone. Very obvious if he had cried.

Maura had no intention of pulling out her hand, instead she gently rubbed the man's shoulder. His eyes also glazed over to see Emran's sadness.

''Go, Ru! I still want to be here."

''It's me...."

Instantly, Emran turned his gaze when he heard the familiar soft voice. He looked at the presence of the woman he had longed for.

''It's me ... L came. I'm sorry." Maura's tears can't be contained anymore. Clear crystals flowing profusely soaked his white cheeks.

Emran did not respond. He was still too surprised to see the presence of the woman. He wanted to say a word, but his tongue felt strange.

''Angry, Em! Caci me, insult me ... But don't leave me like this. I realize I was wrong to accuse you without proof."

The man still flinched in his place. Feeling neglected, Maura chose to leave the place. However, before going any further, his hand was pulled firmly, until his body hit the chest of the field.

Emran's cry broke out in the arms of his lady puja. Reflexes, the woman's hand rubs gently to soothe.

''After all, I understand how you feel. But prolonged sadness is also not good. Ikhlaskan. Don't complicate the steps with your tears.''

Maura looked gently at the man, her hands outstretched, wiping away the remaining tears on her cheeks.

Emran nodded, then a forced smile was painted on his lips.

''There's you, I'm fine."

''Forgive my mother for everything she did to you....''

''I've forgiven him a long time."

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Marlene: Ayu Andila

Title: Wrong Entry to the Bridal Room.

Blurbs.

Betrayal, the death of a loved one, until the destruction of his family's company makes the figure of a beautiful girl named Amora turn violent.

The grudge over the bitterness of her life continued to flow in her blood, until Amora spent her life only in battle and power.

But, one night. Inadvertently his feet entered the room which made him very surprised, because the room was a room for a couple of brides.

"Wr*it! why did I get in here?"

What will happen next?

How did Amora react when the room's bride-to-be walked in, and made a scene that drained her emotions?

Follow the story of Amora, full of surprises!