
"Please persuade Dhea to meet her mother."
"I can't promise anything."
The man nodded. After the man named Danar left, the three of them sighed. Arya went straight into the room next to her.
"What do you think?"
"Yes, we have to meet Wati's mom first."
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Dhea feeds the mother of the parlour. The mother's condition has not improved, she still needs to be hospitalized. The tensile is very low. The other parlors cut fruit for the mother, as well as for Dhea.
"You rest, I'm fine."
"Don't worry about us, the mother who was supposed to rest to get well quickly and gather with us again at home."
"I'm sorry mom, yeah, that's been troubling you all."
"What's this talking about, anyway? We should be the ones to thank you for taking care of us since we were kids. It's not easy, Mom. There was no mother for one day, we already felt like chicks losing their mothers. Especially when taking care of the brothers. It's not easy what mom does. Not just two days, but years of mother raising us all. Never have we heard mom complain."
Anyone who heard it, would definitely feel overwhelmed. Yes, only certain people can do this. Raised many children who were not his own. Raising one or two biological children, sometimes there is a test.
"Mother is our role model. So get well soon. We still need mom. Needs the mother's love and attention."
"Thank you, mother's children. You're all good kids."
Dr. Bram listened behind the door.
I hope we can meet again, Papa's son. For those of you who are by His side, Papa will always pray for you.
"Geez, you two just surprised!"
Bram shook his head as he looked at the three boys.
"Why are you standing in front?"
"That's it!"
The four of them entered, and pretended not to hear what Dhea and the others had been talking about.
"I brought a lot of fruit."
"Thank you very much, Son Vean."
"Don't thank you, Mom. I'm also a mother's son."
"The thing is, I'd like to say you're a child?" ask Juna.
Mom laughs.
I'm happy, Arya and Dhea get to know good people like them. I also pray that your sisters can live happily. You're all good kids who are less fortunate.
Mom looked at Dhea. There was a sad feeling when I saw the girl. Dhea's life was heavy, but very independent and kind-hearted.
I pray that you can meet your biological family. You're a good boy, Dhea.
She looked at Arya. He also loves Arya. Looking at the two, I felt that Dhea and Arya were like real siblings. She raised both of them, so very well know how Dhea and Arya are.
Dear God, please meet the two with their biological families. And I hope I can see their happiness.
"Mom don't mind much, yes," said Dr. Bram who saw the look of the eyes that look bright. Like many minds.
"I've asked people to help at the parlor. So don't worry about the kids."
"Thank you very much, Doctor Bram. Doctors have helped children a lot in the orphanage."
"No problem, Mom. I have a child too."