Amara Wants to Have a Mom

8. Sleeping Bare

At two o'clock in the afternoon a courier came to deliver the order, Alvian himself took the package and asked Ratih to take him to Amara's room. Anika quickly put on those clothes.

After her neat appearance, Anika brought Amara to the dining table. Alvian and Ratih were waiting for lunch. Amara also ate voraciously because she was fed by Anika who has now become a mother for her.

After eating, Ratih rushed to clean the table and wash the dirty dishes. While Amara calmly grasped the hands of Anika and Alvian on each side, then brought the two of them to the room.

"Papa and Mama don't go, Amara wants to sleep with both of you." asked the boy innocently, he wanted to know what it was like to be flanked by the two people he loved.

When Anika and Alvian were shocked with perfectly rounded eyes, the two looked at each other through the nervous feeling that raged in their hearts, their cheeks flushed and examined Amara's unreasonable request.

How could they sleep in the same bed?There is clearly no bond between the two.

"Come on Ma, Pa, here!" exclaiming Amara who had been lying in the middle of the mattress, the boy rubbed the surface of the mattress with his tiny hands.

Alvian sighed for a moment then exhaled violently. For a long time he could die standing up if like this continues. "The romance sleeps with Mama alone yes, Papa is still no business." Alvian alibi refuses subtly the request of his daughter. There was no way she would heed Amara's wishes, she didn't want Anika to get more depressed with her increasingly difficult circumstances.

Amara then pursed her lips to hear Alvian's rejection, her eyes reddened and glazed fixed on the papa. "Father does not love Amara anymore, Papa is more concerned with Papa's affairs than Papa's own daughter." he said with misty eyes swallowed a sense of disappointment, then threw his face in the other direction.

"Not so dear, I mean Papa-"

"Just go, let Amara sleep alone!" the boy interrupted Alvian's words, his tears suddenly falling down the pillow.

Today is the first time Amara wants to feel the warm embrace of a father and mother as her friends tell her. They say that their mothers and fathers often accompany them to sleep.

Why did Alvian refuse? Isn't Anika his mother and Alvian his papa? What would be wrong if they slept together?

"Sir..." Anika nodded weakly, she did not mind at all. They not only sleep alone, but there is a limiting Amara.

"Anika's..." Alvian frowned with narrowed eyes, then shook his head.

"It's okay, sir." Anika got into bed and lay down next to Amara.

The boy splashed into Anika's arms with a soft look. "Amara used to have Papa but does not have Mama, now Amara already has Mama, but lost Papa." he seemed to drown the face in Anika's chest.

Amara's words suddenly made Alvian's heart torn apart like a sharp slash, he wanted to shout as loud as he could and bang his head against the wall. Wishing he could forget all the bitterness that Lira left for him.

"Sir..." Anika blinked, gesturing for Alvian to lie down next to Amara.

Inevitably, Alvian was forced to agree to it. He also laid himself at a safe distance. Although at first glance it looks relaxed, but believe the heart of Alvian is being faced with a powerful shock, like a horse racing in the arena.

"No, Papa won't even hug Amara." chirped the boy who was still in Anika's arms.

"Yes, yes, Papa hugged." Alvian inched and pulled Amara into his arms. That made Amara smile triumphantly.

"It's not so Pa, but it's like this." Amara straightened her body and asked Alvian and Anika to tilt their bodies, then Amara took Alvian's hand and put it on Anika's waist, and vice versa.

Suddenly Anika's water flushed red feeling the weight pressing down on her waist, eager for her to scream and hide her face under the bed. The shame peaked until the crown.

It doesn't seem like this is good for Anika's health, she needs a heart specialist right now. He was unable to neutralize the shock that hit his chest. Why would he get lost in such a complicated situation? What else will happen to his life after this?

This is not true, Alvian's breathing apparatus suddenly narrowed. He had trouble controlling the tightness that was drawing his chest.

Long-lost in each other's thoughts, the two fell asleep following Amara who had played in his dreamland.

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"Bi Ratih, Amara is thirsty" the boy said after arriving at the kitchen, rubbing his heavy eyes to open. Even the road seemed to stagger like a drunk.

"Dear, wait for Aunt to get you a drink." Ratih lifted the tiny body and sat it in a chair, then took the kettles and poured the contents into a glass.

"Glug..."

After sipping the water, Amara folded her hands on the table and dropped her face there.

"Why amorous alone? Where's Mama's dad?" ask Ratih curiously.

"In the room, still booby." murmured Amara with eyes bristling to neutralize his drowsiness.

"Bobok?" Practice repeating the word with perfectly rounded eyes. What does that mean?

No, no, Ratih can't be prejudiced. It's possible that the two of them were just sleeping, after all they might have done that in front of Amara. There was no way Alvian was that careless.

In the room, Anika was drowning in Alvian's chest. The warm feeling he got from the body of the man's son made his sleep more soundly. Just like Alvian who freely embraced Anika and held her tightly. Without him noticing, his lips occasionally docked at the top of the girl's head.

A few minutes later, Anika said*sah as her body felt heavy to move. Slowly his eyes opened and,

"Deg..."

Suddenly Anika was aghast with sharp bulging eyes, her heart racing like a marathon run.

What the fuck? Why did the widower embrace himself so tightly?

"Sir.." call Anika while wriggling free, but Alvian's embrace even stronger pressing on her waist.

"Sir, wake! Please let me go!" pinta Anika who began to ignite emotions. Alvian could sleep like a buffalo and coo her body.

"Plaque..."

A loud slap landed on Alvian's cheek, causing him to flinch and round his eyes wide. Alvian himself was surprised to see Anika who was locked in his arms.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it." Alvian quickly let go of Anika and jumped down from the bed. Instantly his breathing sounded heavy.

What the hell happened to him? Why didn't he realize what he was doing?

"Please forgive me, I really didn't mean it." Alvian cupped his hands in front of his chest, then escaped from Amara's room. This was what she was afraid of in fact, she was afraid that Anika would get more and more cornered in this situation.