
"Don't snap my mama!!!"
Demian gasp. The boy who Nabila said was his flesh and blood was now about three meters from him.
His eyes looked at Demian nilar.
"Who are you, dare to fight me? Hm?" ask Demian to come closer.
Both eyes are the same as her. Making Demian look at Nabila who was crying sobbed.
"Om better go, if his intentions are just messing around in this house! All this time our lives have been peaceful. No distractions before Om comes!"
His words were like the hammering in Demian's heart.
"When! Like this is what you said was my son, my flesh and blood?" tanya Demian approached Nabila.
"I'm not your son! I'm Mama Zahira and Mami Nabila's son! Go, before I drive om out rudely!"
Demian swallowed his saliva.
"He reminds you of someone, doesn't he?" sela Nabila in the middle of her stuffing.
Demian silently stared. I can't believe it, but this is all real.
"Om, go! Please..."
Jonathan opened the door to the middle room of Nabila's house. The boy looked so mature, so far from his age and innocent face.
Demian could only look into Nabila's two eyes.
"When!... This must be your theatrical drama?" ask Demian again.
Nabila.
"alright. I'm losing. I admit defeat, honey! For the sake of staying with you, I will always be by your side as long as you stay here with me! Oiya, it's eleven o'clock in the afternoon! I have an important meeting!"
Demian ignored Jonathan and Zahira. He stepped towards Nabila. Focusing on the heels of his shoes and crouching in front of his girl.
Demian's hand wiped Nabila's tears.
"You must be healthy, must be strong and vigorous! Promise me, Nabila?"
Demian's smile expanded, seeing Nabila nod and hold her head against the chest of her first love.
"Later I'll be here again! Open the door of your heart and your house to me, please!"
"i will! I will do it for you! I love you!"
Demian's tears fell a grain. His smile returned.
"I love you too! More, more and more!"
Demian left without caring for Zahira and Jonathan who were looking at him full of sorrow.
"Demian is actually good, he just can't accept the real reality yet, Zahira!"
Zahira. His eyes rested on the tip of the teplek shoe he was wearing.
The sad story is endless. His life was far more tragic than Nabila's.
A dozen years ago, only nurtured and raised by Papanya Nabila because it was orphaned from an early age.
It made him weak and unable to resist when his Long-footed Uncle's biological daughter asked him to do something unreasonable. Namely, disguised as a call woman Demian paid for. Guys who are none other than friends and childhood friends Nabila.
Nabila has contracted a deadly disease since High School. But he hid the doctor's verdict from Demian, his friend. Nabila loves Demian. Even loved her so much.
But their love cannot be united because Nabila is more thinking about the future of both of them.
When she was afraid, she became a burden on Demian's life. While she accepts Demian's love, circumstances make them both unhappy. The disease had consumed his body. And the doctor's verdict has been received.
"Zahira! Do you really consider me a brother?"
"Until any time, Nabila is my brother. Papa Yeon has raised me like her own son. Of course I should be able to thank you even if I can, return the services someday!"
"Reply now! Through me, Zahira!"
"What should Zahira do, Nabila?"
"You steal my best friend's eyes from your room a lot, don't you? He.., he's the most handsome guy you've ever seen for sure!"
"Zahira's... Have no intention. Just, peek at your togetherness from the room! Really, Nabila!"
"Zahira will definitely help Nabila!"
"Sleep with Demian!"
"W-what???"
"Sleep with Demian!" Nabila repeated his words because Zahira still did not believe.
"Take care of him for me! Do not use safety. I, want something to grow in your womb with the seed of Demian!"
Zahira could only cry. Lamenting his despicable fate. How cruel the world was to her. And he couldn't refuse Nabila's request.
The next night, Nabila dressed him up. It had been prepared everything by his Long-footed Uncle's daughter.
Demian is sad, washed away and dissolved in the pool of love that hangs from Nabila.
At the age of 18, Zahira and Demian had a relationship after the man was completely in control of alcohol and drunk. Zahira walks in and confesses to being Demian's rented date.
That night, the historic night of Zahira and Demian's life.
Demian was in a state of severe drunkenness to challenge Zahira whose position was conscious and indeed had to do this activity.
The beautiful body of the young man who had just grown up overcame him. Doing violence for the sake of violence to vent his emotional annoyance. Even Demian deliberately bit his groin until it bled.
It's not a love game.
Not a beautiful romance either.
Both in a position not yet understand the good and correct procedures that are allowed. The two struggled on the disco bed, even Demian did it twice after torturing Zahira.
Zahira was wounded and bleeding in the thigh, with tears in her eyes, leaving Demian sleeping soundly alone.
Zahira did not want to remember those moments. He could only return home to Papa Yeon's house, Papanya Nabila.
Nabila took him to an obstetrician. Her uterus was injected with a fertilizing vitamin before going to the hotel that Demian rented. Then now back injected after sperm* young man nest in his womb.
Nabila really planned this all carefully and calculated.
Nabila wants to have Demian's child in a way that makes no sense.
That's right Demian said, why send someone else to do that. Why isn't he the only one doing it himself?
But apparently Nabila's thinking is further a few steps than Demian and Zahira.
If he did that and insisted on having Demian's child, it was likely that his child would be just as sick as he was. And that's what he doesn't want. That's always been his consideration.
"Mama..."
"Yes, Honey?"
"Do Mami's actions to us still have to be tolerant?"
Zahira rubbed the hair of the son's head. He was grateful, his son was a boy and he also took care of it himself since birth with the support of funds Papa Yeon and Nabila.
Jonathan won't need Demian if he grows up. But in order to repay Papa Yeon's kindness, Zahira will still survive to take care of Nabila until the end.
"Mommy's a good man. Your grandfather was a good man too. We have to keep them until the end."
"Until when, Mama? How long do we look like this? Like the pundit who always looks down on the floor and can't look up at the ceiling? Doesn't Mama understand what Mami's wish is? Especially Om who said he was my Papa, he dared to rebuke Mama!"
"Patience, Jo! Have pity on your Mama!"
"Mama's waiting for Mami to die? For what sake did Mama do this?"
"For their good and now also for you who have been born into this world. You know what, Jo? You are the only one that you are grateful for in this life. You're the only one that's keeping Mama alive!"
Jonathan grabbed his mother's fingers. Put it next to his cheek. Close your eyes and hope your life will be perfect, have complete parents like any other child.
"Mama understands how you feel! Your life story is very complicated. But it's beautiful, honey! Suppose you have a lot of money and can make a movie, as an expression of pride Mama has you! Mama's gonna do it, Jonathan!"
"Mama..."
Zahira was very happy, Jonathan thought very mature and he could invite discussion from childhood. Jonathan is not only his son, but also his best friend and partner when the two discuss their problems.
That's what Zahira has been doing since the age of Jo was five.
...💌TO BE CONTINUE'S...