Amara Wants to Have a Mom

37. Amara's Request

Early in the morning Anika was awake and quickly cleaned herself in the bathroom. After putting on clothes and tidying her hair in front of the mirror, she went to the kitchen. Leaving Alvian still faithfully snoring like a freshly slaughtered cow.

Yes, this morning Anika wants to cook to spoil the tongue of her husband and daughter. He opened an official platform on his mobile phone and saw a new food recipe there.

Anika realized that all this time she was not very good at cooking, this time she seemed serious about learning to be a good housewife for her husband and daughter.

Anika wants Amara to make her the only woman who deserves to be her mother, so there will be no place for another woman in the boy's heart.

Although Anika was aware that the blood relationship was thicker, what harm did she try first? Lagian Amara never met and felt the affection of her biological mother, Anika thought this would not be too difficult.

"Wow, it smells good. Tumben this early in the morning is busy in the kitchen, what is the wind?" seloroh Ratih shortly after arriving in the kitchen, the aroma of Anika's very fragrant cooking makes the worms in her stomach fight to be filled.

"Hehe... You can, this is learning again. Just look at the recipe on youtube," said Anika chuckled, she felt ashamed at Ratih who was clearly far superior to her.

"Not to be ashamed, everything needs a process. The point should be spirit," retort.

"Hmm.." nodding Anika gave a smile.

While Anika was cool with food that was still perched on the stove, Ratih also helped her prepare dishes and arrange them on the dining table.

The woman was happy to see Anika who was willing to try hard to be the best.

"Mbak.." call Anika after Ratih comes back to her.

"Yes" said Ratih stopped his activities for a moment, he was standing right next to Anika.

"Do you know Amara's mother?" asked Anika who made Ratih gasp in shock. She had indeed heard this from Alvian, but she did not expect Anika would ask him this directly.

"Yes, know. Why the hell?" answer Ratih honestly.

"It's okay, I don't think Ma'am knows. Means Ma'am has been with Mas Alvian for a long time?" reply Anika.

"Yes, long before they got married" said Ratih.

"Oh," Anika mangosteen omen understand the meaning of Ratih's words.

Instantly Ratih carved a smile to grin Anika's angry look, he knew Alvian's wife was struggling to think of a problem that could have destroyed the integrity of their new household for a lifetime of corn.

"Here, don't think about it. The lira is just the past for Alvian, now you are the future. Then Alvian would never want to go back to that woman, she was not worthy to be a wife or a mother." Ratih said.

"But what about Amara? He would be so happy to know his mother was still around, I was afraid that she would take him away from me. That woman is evil Ma'am, she has destroyed my family, she has also tried to get rid of me" said Anika.

"It would never have happened if you loved him sincerely. Amara wants you to be her mother, not that woman. Now try to make Amara stickier with you, so she will never be affected by her birth mother." Ratih suggested.

"Hm... Ma'am right, I will give more attention to Amara. The boy was my daughter, I loved him very much." Anika nodded.

After the cooking was cooked, Anika asked Ratih to serve it on the table. Anika leaves the kitchen and walks to Amara's room.

Just as the door opened, Anika smiled at Amara who was already sitting on the bed. The boy's gaze looked dazed with his mouth evaporating a few times.

"Mommy's daughter is awake?" greet Anika then approached Amara and sat down on the edge of the bed.

"Mama.." cried Amara loudly and hugged Anika tightly.

"Bad mama, yes" Amara then moved away while folding her hands on the chest, her lips were throbbing because she was annoyed to hear Anika's taunts.

"Hehe... Snatch," Anika seduce pinched the small nose of Amara until reddened like a clown.

"Sick Mama," complained Amara throwing face.

"Hide... What about bitten? Want huh?" Anika did not stop teasing Amara, she was happy to see the manyun face of the boy.

"Don't dong Ma, get sick later." declined Amara who returned to grouch Anika.

"Hehe... Yes, well, then it doesn't. Now Amara take a shower!" bring Anika.

"Hm... But bathe yes, Ma." asked Amara with a warm face.

"Come, let's hurry!"

Anika spread out her hands, Amara went into her arms.

Then Anika held the boy and took him to the bathroom.

Inside, Anika opened the clothes Amara one by one until completely plain without a thread. The boy bowed in shame and quickly covered the triangle area. "Mama, I'm ashamed to know Ma." she lamented.

"Well..." Anika laughed out loud, Amara's expression looked so funny in her eyes. "Mama's own same shame anyway? Is this Mama someone else?"

"No," Anika's bell.

"Then?" Anika knitted her eyebrows staring fixedly at Amara.

The boy suddenly commented a smile and hugged Anika tightly. "Remara dear Mama, Mama don't go again ya!" hisses.

"Asher Amara obeyed and according, Mama would never leave Amara. Amara promised yes, no matter what happens, don't let Amara forget Mama!" when the crystal clear falls in the corner of Anika's eyes, she is afraid that Amara will change course if Lira is again present in the boy's life.

"Yes, Amara promised. Amara will be a good and obedient child, but there is a prize, right Ma?" haggle the boy.

"Gift?" Anika frowned, she simply did not understand what kind of gift the snot boy was referring to. "What does Amara want from Mama?"

"Baby grandpa, hehehe.." the boy giggled after saying that.

"What?" Anika was surprised with perfectly round eyes. "Baby grandpa?" repeated Anika with a barely audible voice.

This was quite a surprise for Anika. The marriage only lasted a few days but Amara lightly asked her for a baby. Does that kid think making a baby is the same as making a bakwan? Once adon directly so.

I don't know, Anika was a little nervous because she was hesitant about what to answer.

"Could you shut up, Ma? Mama doesn't want to make a baby for Amara? Friends at Amara school all have adek loh Ma, masa' Amara can not?" the boy pursed his lips saying that.

"It can't be, baby. It all depends on our fortune, God rules everything. Amara prayed for God to grant Amara's request quickly!"

Hearing that, Amara smiled again and kissed Anika's cheek fondly. At least Anika did not refuse to give him a baby adek.