Trapped BI*Crazy Widow
Be happy Ma
"Mom...mamma.are you cly (Cry)?"
Ara's voice instantly shocked Agnes.
The woman was clearly jolted from her thoughts, hurriedly Agnes wiped away her tears that suddenly flowed.
"No baby, there's something going into Mama's eyes"
The woman spoke and tried to throw out the possibilities.
But little Ara directly touched his hand.
"Did I hurt Mama? I promise to be a good boy..."
Ara clasped her palm tightly, she tried to wait for the mother to turn towards her.
Agnes hurriedly turned around, the woman squatting her body while facing her daughter.
"Never, Ara Mama never hurt Mama even once"
Said Agnes while staring in the little girl's eyeballs.
The beautiful girl was silent, her tiny fingers touching the soft face of the mother.
"Will Mama sit?"
Ara asked slowly to her mother.
Agnes widened her smile, she tried to change her position.
Ara was slowly sitting on her lap.
"Please promise me Mama can't cry"
Said Ara quietly while tracing the eyeball of the Mama.
"Hmmm"
Agnes nodded slowly.
"Can't be weak"
"Hmmm"
Agnes nodded back.
"Don't yield to anyone who oppresses us"
"Hmmm"
"And be happy, Ma"
Bergutu hear the word happy, immediately Agnes hugged tightly Ara's body.
"Hmmm"
She cried without making her voice.
"Everything must be fine"
Ara patted her Mama's back lovingly.
"Buy me one kiss Mama"
Said Ara suddenly.
Agnes wiped away her tears quickly, then she slowly let go of her embrace.
"Like this?"
Agnes widened her smile, gently kissing her daughter's lips.
Ara spoke while kissing her Mama's lips.
"Ahhhh child and mother relationship that makes people envious"
Suddenly from the front door Renata entered while carrying something.
Agnes seemed to be smiling, still letting Ara who was sitting on her lap turn her head towards her good friend.
"G .. Aunt, see if I'm milling with Mama? meleka said I'm not a millip Mama?.
Ara suddenly asked, trying to put her face together into her face.
Later she feels restless, her game mates say she doesn't look like her Mama, she's afraid if she's not her Mama's daughter.
"They said if I didn't millip Mama, then that's the point I'm not Mama's son"
Instantly his facial expression became clouded.
Renata looked at the faces of the two people in front of him.
Yahhh is not similar, Ara is really a photo copy of her Papa.
You really look like that jerk.
Inner Renata while taking a slow breath.
"Aunty... won't Aunt answer her?"
"Oh baby of course you're so similar to your Mama, take a look..."
Rena spoke quickly, put her luggage on Agnes' bed and slowly Renata sat down to the couple and the mother.
"Take a look at this nose, these eyes and these cheeks like ppp...."
Answer Rena while touching Ara's nose, eyelids and both cheeks.
"How dare those people say you don't look like your Mama, does Auntie need to come to them hmmm?!"
Renata pretended to roll up her sleeves, she clenched her hands together.
"Auntie will beat those who dare to say so"
He spoke as he glanced at Agnes, smiling amusedly as he always comforted Ara in a silly style.
"Boy boys in my kulsus bicala place so, when I return to new yolk I will bring Aunt Agal to punish him"
Ara looked so excited to complain.
"Aunty Monica's son also said so, I'll take Aunt to pinch her"
"All right, Auntie's gonna do it"
Chat after chat continues to occur between them, sometimes there is a sound of laughter in the room, sometimes Babbling for the sake of chatter Ara makes Renata become so eager to pinch the cheeks of the beautiful and cute face.
Behind the door Hans is seen leaning there in a standing position, he does not make his voice, only to dwell in his silence hearing the babbling after the chattering of Ara.
For a moment the man closed his eyes.
"You sure you're gonna do everything?"
"I've been thinking about her, Re"
"Alright, I'll help you make her say yes"
"It's probably 50-50, if this fails I swear I'll let go"
"God knows which is best for his people, we just try, the rest of his let God govern him, Hans"
"Thank you Renata, thank you"