PRISON LOVE For STELLA
MEET MOM
Tired of not spitting. That was the feeling that Renata was currently feeling. Although he had managed to get out of the house where all this time he had only utilized. But still, his freedom still left a wound. Wounds to himself, even to those around him.
"Not crying. Believe me everything will be fine!" rehan said as he offered a glass of warm milk to his lover.
"I don't know, Mom. Whether my decision is right or wrong. Because honestly, I don't want to make a fuss about possessions. Especially with family!" said Renata.
"I get it, but they have to be conscious too. If what they did was wrong. Don't if you just shut up, they close their eyes. Will not be aware that what they do, actually also hurt others" replied Juan firmly.
"False, Mas. Thanks for everything. I don't know where to go if Mas doesn't come" Renata said earnestly.
"Yes alike. Yes, you slept in my room tonight, let me sleep in the living room. Sorry, bujang. So all minimalist," said Rehan with a handsome smile.
"Yes not pa-pa. Tomorrow I'm not looking for boarding. Let's not take the mas," replied Renata timidly.
"No, no, you're here. Let me move next door. It's Zein's. Empty as well, he would not mind if I moved to one," Rehan said.
"Zeein? Not ah. I don't want to get involved with that guy." Renata pouts. Singing lips. Makes Rehan anxious to kiss her.
"Udah don't get revenge. Zein wasn't that bad. The human being has a phase of his caliphate. Maybe it used to be fitting he did not commit a mistake, consider him again khilaf. We can't even get revenge, Yang" Rehan said casually. Sit down this time.
"Somehow, I'm still upset about that guy." Renata is back pouting. Rehan was just a funny glance. How not? It turns out that in reality Zein still has many haters. Besides Stella, there is Renata. Who else would I guess? Rehan laughed amusedly by himself.
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A perfect smile on the lips of a woman who has been just pensive and does not want to talk to anyone. She is Anti, the woman who raised Stella. This woman smiled because the little girl he had been caring for, he loved had grown up and was beautiful. Even the little girl who had an adult body also brought a little girl who looked like her as a child.
"Oma, this is Liana .. daughter of Ste and Juan. This is Ste's husband. Handsome right?" stella fishing rod with a perfect smile.
Anti smile. This woman welcomed Juan's hand and stroked the handsome man's cheek. Still not opening his voice. But the anti-smile that gave them, it was enough to make some people in the room relieved.
Then the touch moved to the chest of a little girl named Berliana. Anti smile sweet again.
"Do you like Berliana?" ask Stella. Anti just answered the princess's question with a smile anyway.
Then when he was about to hold Berliana, but somehow he pushed slowly Berliana and looked at her nails.
"All right! Ste puriin Mom's hand yes," bargained this ayu woman. Anti smile. Stella gives Berliana to her husband. Then he returned and focused on the woman who was very meritorious in his life.
"Mommy take care of mom first yes, Pi!" pinta Stella's. Juan also agreed. This guy doesn't mind at all. He supports what his wife does.
"Sus, I'm asking for nail clippers. Same wet wipes. My mom doesn't like long nails. Oiya Sus, a comb where the same rubber hair. My mother likes beautiful and neat women" Stella said with a sweet smile. Anti not resist. No contact as usual. With Stella he was so henchman and according to. Looks like Anti knows if it's Stella. The daughter he missed so much.
A few minutes later, the sisters came back and brought the things Stella wanted. Then, this lady asked her mother again. Whether the mother is willing to take care or still want to be like this. Because dealing with someone who has a mental disorder is not easy. It takes extra patience.
"Mother, Ste combin Mom's hair yes," Stella softly bargained. Anti still did not want to talk but he did not refuse. Stella also tried to understand her mother. Then slowly this ayu woman began to comb her hair. Stella could not help but hold tightness in her chest when she touched the woman's hair. It was dirty, and it did not smell like the Anti he was familiar with.
Maybe Anti is a little difficult to treat. So that hair washing was scheduled by the nurses.
Juan, who saw his wife crying, went to the woman and helped her get a tissue to wipe Stella's tears. Juan did not want his mother-in-law to realize that the princess was crying for him.
"Thank you" Stella told Juan. This handsome man replied to that Thank you with his handsome smile. Then he backtracked and gave the wife a chance to take care of her mother.
This is the most special moment for Stella. Because God still gives him the opportunity to meet the woman who has loved him all this time. Give her the opportunity to care for the woman herself. With his own hands. With his affection. Not only that makes this beautiful woman happy, her intention is fully supported by the husband. Stella is so happy. Juan understood his wishes.
A few minutes passed, finally Anti was neat. With hair that is no longer messy. Clean nails and hands. After that Stella also holds her beautiful daughter and brings the boy closer to Anti. Only this middle-aged woman would touch Berliana. Smothering her. Unexpectedly, clear details came out of the corner of the eyes of a woman who was still beautiful at that age.
Lovingly, Stella wiped the woman's tears. "Mother don't cry, this is Ste fine. That's why the mother's spirit is healed. Ste will come here often. If not, will you come with Ste?" said this beautiful woman.
Anti did not answer. His eyes looked at Juan.
Juan who understood the way the mother-in-law's mind immediately helped calm down. "It's okay, Mom. We'll pick up Mom. We live together. Later every day you can play with Berliana. How, wanna?" said Juan.
Anti was still silent, still unwilling to let out his voice. But smiles and other expressions suggest the mental health of this woman is starting to improve. Even the doctors and nurses who treated Anti during this time also admitted it.
Seriate....
Don't forget to leave a trace ya🥰🥰🥰