Wife Brought
Angrier
"Rama .. dear mother's child. Son, my goodness, you're this big." Sakilla pulled Rama and hugged him tightly.
Rama's hands moved stiffly, receiving no embrace at all. Both of his arms were clenched in the air without returning the embrace of the woman he should have missed.
The rumbling feeling at once angry makes Rama often clenched his hands while looking blankly in the front.
"Nope ..."
Sakilla took off a hug and busily rubbed Rama's cheek. He repeatedly kissed Rama's face and Sakilla repeatedly hugged and took it off. It was really nice to meet the kid after such a long time. Although it is wrong of himself who cannot meet the child.
"This is your mother, son. The mother who gave birth to you. The mother who was pregnant with you for nine months and the mother was really happy when you were pregnant. You .. geez, you can't say anything. Mother who is very dear and so happy when pregnant you. I can finally see you again. You should know how happy you were."
"But aunty's leaving, right?" circus Rama
"Aunty?" gumam Sakilla. "Why call a aunt? this is your mother. The one who gave birth to you and brought you into this world. You should call mom not aunt."
Rama took off the embrace and put some distance between them. His gaze heated up and Rama could only stare at the person he had wanted to see.
It felt so mixed and since then Rama tried to hold sad and angry in his heart. Of course the child still remembers a lot of the kindness that his father used to say. He also still remembers the dream a few years ago, to meet the mother.
Rama certainly remembers everything.
"Mother? I think that call is more worthy of mamah. Mom's great connection to Rama. My mom is always there for me. It's not the aunt who left. As if I wasn't considered."
"But nak—
"She said aunty was happy when I was pregnant. He said auntie was very happy when I was present in this world. He said auntie loved me. That what? Why would aunty go live with me and dad!" hysterical Rama
Bram hurriedly approached the boy and stood late behind Rama. He rubbed his son's hair. Let Rama feel there are people who always support him.
"Munda—
"Wicked aunt! so, sorry aunt. I cannot and will never call my mother. Because that call is more entitled to my super good mother Annisa as well as me."
Sakilla hissed, ruffled her waist after rubbing her hair rough. Sakilla stared both annoyed and angry at her son.
"What do you know anyway, son? mom has a reason to admit it all. Mother cannot explain to you. But the point is you love the same and the circumstances that make you do ngelakuin gini," Sakilla's lie makes Bran just shook his head slowly.
Even in a position that is being threatened like this. His ex-wife can still deny and does not want to be honest with everything. Yes ... Now Bram just wants to see. Just hear to what extent Sakilla will deny and hide behind all her lies.
"And ... Your mind has been washed by you." Sakilla continued to relax