A Glance of Me

A Glance of Me
Chapter 13



The journey taken by Nia to get to the home of her biological parents is approximately thirty minutes. Nia then walked slowly towards the simple house located right next to the traditional market.


Slowly Nia approached the house. Hope worrying is the feeling right now. He was confused what to say if asked about his arrival.


Nia pov's


I slowly walked towards my biological parents' house. I could see my mother and father sitting on the porch. When she saw me walking towards her, she stood up and approached me.


“Nia? Is that Nak?”, my mother asked.


“Iya, ma'am, this is Nia.” Answer me


“Whose are you here with? Is this still in school uniform, has your father not been the same? Looking for?”, ask my mother again.


Unable to hold back my feelings, I ended up crying in my birth mother's arms. You must be confused why I can know that the person who is hugging me right now is my real mother?


Apart from the words of my aunt the other day, also because I still remember him even though it is not very clear but I remember my childhood who was always with him so I am sure that he is my real mother.


After my tears subsided I answered my mother's question.


“I came here alone ma'am, earlier together with her house deket here so I took her angkot together. For saying goodbye I was not saying goodbye because I came home from school directly here. Actually I was gonna say to mom. I just want to come home here, I don't want to go back to my mother's house again. I don't feel right there. Please Nia ya bu to say the same mother with father.”, I replied while still occasionally as much as you like.


“Indeed why son, you don't want to go home with your father? Try the same story mom”, replied the mother in a soft voice with the caress of her hand, not forgetting she also brought me to enter the house so as not to attract the attention of neighbors.


“Now don't cry anymore. Here take a break and then have lunch. Let me talk to your father first.” Answer mother.


I also obey my mother to wash my face and then continue with lunch and rest. When I eat, I hear the sound of Ria, my brother, coming.


“Eh Nia, are you here? Same who?” Ask Mbk Ria.


“Have you changed clothes first, continue here to eat with your sister, do not ask first.”


I haven't had time to answer, mother has answered the question from mbk Ria.


Finally, Ria also changed clothes and then ate with me.


TB


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