
Jessica smiled as she looked at the mound in front of her. The beautiful woman rubbed the navel of the child with a very soft rub. Just like when he was rubbing a child. He put a small car on top of the car. It's been five years since the first time the boy was buried, every visit, Jessica will definitely bring toys for the child until the last house of her child is filled with various toys or miniature objects that may be liked by children.
"Name's Noah! He was a good boy, when I was pregnant with him, the man who became his father went abroad to continue his education. He asked me to get rid of this child, but, I didn't. This kid's not wrong. I was wrong for making it grow in my womb without a father. I was too fucking asshole at the time. At first I thought everything was going to go well. However, God had already taken it before I could suckle it. It's not fair to me, but .. maybe this is a promise she made with her God."
Durant said nothing. He crouched down in front of her, putting down something but what he put down was quite an unusual thing. "Hi handsome, this is Papa. From now on, you don't just have your mom. I'm Durant. People here often call me Durian. Funny isn't it? ... I'm not angry about that. If they're happy, I'll be fine. Just like you! I believe you're happy there. This is my ID, you can find me and kill me if I hurt Mama Jessica. Believe that! I'll take good care of him. Allow me to marry the woman you love, Noah!"
The smile on Jessica's lips the woman looked at Durant with a deep look. Why is it now that he wants to open his heart to this man, even though Durant is a good man and very responsible. A lot of things Durant has done for him, and only now does he see if this man is indeed a man worth fighting for.
"Durant!" call Jessica.
"Yes, why?" durant asked and smiled at the woman.
"Let's get married!" take Jessica with a sincere look.
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She smiled when she saw a woman who was busy with her work. Her heart was much calmer after seeing firsthand if the woman actually had the income to support her baby.
"Why do you have to ask for something like this? He's obviously always insulting you and hates you a lot. Why don't you just let him jump in the loop."
Nabila's headband gave it to her husband. Adel probably doesn't like it. However, Nabila also could not let the woman live in trouble. It was enough that he accepted the difficulty. I don't want anyone else to experience it.
"It's okay. Let's go get Ezra now, yeah! Kasian if he waits a long time!"
"Hmmm .. if he is, he is told to wait until tomorrow he wants!" bara said while driving his car left the cafe area managed by Adel. The woman looked at the car that had just darted from in front of her cafe. His forehead shriveled, but he hurriedly turned away when a customer called out to him.
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"I'm stirring up, Mom, the teacher just found out how you feel!" yelled Nana again. He chases after the children who were bothering Ezra, but does not get them because Ezra is still crying.
"Za!" call Nana. He helps Ezra to sit on a park bench in front of their school. "Za .. Don't cry! I'm here, Za! Nana will fight anyone who dares to disturb Ezra. Sorry Nana! Nana was called the Teacher's Mother first."
Ezra did not reply, he hugged Nana instead, spilling his fear. The outside world like this was still very new to him. If there was no Nana, maybe she would have been bullied by the little boys.
"Sorry Ezla, Na! Ezla crybaby!" said it. Nana smiled, she pushed Ezra's shoulder then rubbed the little boy's tears.
"No papa. Crying does not mean weakness. Ezra's heart is too soft!" nana rubbed Ezra's head with a regular swab. He smiled, reassuring Ezra that everything would be fine.
"Yes, Mom! Ezra seems to be very comfortable at school. That boy has rarely been so spoiled, is it because he no longer needs me!" lirih Nabila looked at the pair of tadpoles in front of him while shedding tears. "I'm not ready, Mom!"
Bara took off his seat belt and his wife's seat belt. "Listen, Ezra still needs you so much! He's very rarely spoiled for you because I asked for it."
"Huh?"
Bara nodded. "I said, if you want to be a real man, don't always hide in the clutches of Mama .. ... later bother Papa!"
"Massaos!" nabila whine.
"Mas kidding, honey! The point is, he's gonna be fine. They're still very small. The meaning of affection for them is very different from compassion in our opinion. Don't worry and don't force them to mature prematurely!"
"Mas sure?"
"He'll understand the length of time."