Arabella Secret's

Miss mom

Ara looked at her mother's house which seemed to be no longer taken care of, the plant that usually thrives in front of her has seen many dead, some are still alive but the situation is really concerning. The circumstances made Ara wonder if her mother was sick again so there was no time to take care of her house and plants, because his mother really likes flowers he takes good care of her sometimes he talks to her plants

it was as if they were human beings as well.

The word mother plant is also a living creature that needs love and affection as well so that it thrives, if we treat them lovingly then it will also part and grow luxuriously, he said, therefore in the yard of their tiny house is much grown in a variety of

flower.

Slowly Ara knocked on the door and called her mother, but there was no reply from inside the house, Ara tried several times but still no answer from inside the house. Ara tried to spy behind the window but she could not because it was blocked by the curtains.

Ara tried to walk to the side of the house there was a door that connected directly to the kitchen, Ara also tried knocking repeatedly but he had to swallow again disappointed, Ara was disappointed, Ara turned back to step to the front door, that's when a neighbor passed Ara, he quickly looked at her so he stopped.

“Good afternoon Mrs Viktor,” greet Ara friendly.

“Ara you are,” he asked back to look at Ara's face attached. Ara walked up to him.

“Iya Madam, this is Ara. I wanted to ask my mother where I had knocked on the house and called her many times but nothing

answer from my mother,” explained Ara again.

Seeing the change in Madam Viktor's face made Ara frown in wonder, she stepped closer and touched the old woman's arm.

“Why Mistress did I misspoke.”

Lady Viktor shook her head quickly. "No Ara,” said softly with a voice that sounded so sad to make various negative thoughts about his mother flashed in his head.

“This may be very hard for you but you have to be patient and Iklhas Nak, your mother died a month ago,” explained mistress Viktor with teary eyes while holding tightly Ara's arm.

Madam Viktor's words were like lightning striking in front of her face, as she felt her whole body drown as if someone had sucked up all her power, he was stuck on the ground fortunately quickly mistress Viktor held him back so that his body did not hit the ground hard.

“Mother..pardon Ara.”

It was just that the sentence that came out from his lips because he felt his throat suddenly dry made him like he was suffocating, he was only able to cry soundlessly while banging his chest that was so tight, he was only able to cry without a sound, his chest was so painful that to speak he did not

able, he tried to call his mother again with great difficulty he tried to let out his choked voice.

“Mother...mother …..

“Honey..honey,” call Neal while patting his wife's cheek slowly to wake her crying wife while calling her mother.

“Honey woke up dear,” Neal kept trying to wake his wife, and finally he managed to both eyes Ara open, the remains of tears are still clearly visible there.

“Neal,” he said slowly but can still be heard by him.

“Sweetie, you dream so I wake you up,” Neal said gently while rubbing Ara's cheeks gently.

Ara rubbed her face she felt grateful it turned out that the only thing she had just experienced was the dream of Ara holding her chest there was relief there. He took a deep breath and threw it away slowly.

“You dreamt dear to call your mother,” Neal said without releasing his gaze from his wife's face.

 Neal grabbed his wife's body and took her into his arms, resting Ara's face on his chest, and wrapped one hand around his wife's waist and one hand gently rubbed his wife's head,  Ara also joined her arms around her husband's chest and buried her face there, which was the most comfortable place for her.

“You may miss mom because that's why you dream,”

“A long time ago I did not meet mom.” Ara's voice sounded so sad as she said it.

“I miss my mother so much, how is it now, is the mother okay,” Ara's grun started sobbing, Neal pulled his wife's chin slowly so that he could clearly see her face, hearing his wife's sad voice made him feel included

wounded. He knew that Ara loved her mother so much, he was willing to do what he did

only for the sake of his mother, he was able to meet that Ara because of her sacrifice for the sake of

mother's healing.

“I promise to invite you to visit your mother,” Neal said as she wiped her tears .

“True,” said Ara with happy sparkling eyes, Neal nodded her head slowly while thinning the smile on her lips.

Suddenly the happy face turned back to look at Neal with sadness, "mother hates me, does she still want to meet me,” Ara's grun slowly.

“Hating you.What do you mean dear, where might he hate you when we meet him I can see how your mother is so affectionate,” whisper Neal gently while peeping the top of his wife's head.

“On our last day Tyumen I returned to visit mother, it turns out that the night before mother followed us to the hotel and saw us together, she knew our relationship was not limited to colleagues, not just colleagues, he accused me of being your mistress,” Ara's voice sounded vibrating saar considering that Back. Neal tried to strengthen his wife by rubbing Ara's soft back.

“He was very angry with me at that time, I tried to explain to mom but he did not want to listen to me, mom had already dumped me, he chose better die than I sell myself for money.”

Neal increasingly tightened his arms giving a lot of kisses to his wife, how much weight borne so far by his wife, all he hid behind his cherry face, he tried to hold his own burden of feeling, he tried to hold his own, Neal feels even more guilty for never being there when Ara needed her.

“I'm sorry baby, I'm a bad husband, I was never there for you when you were in need of a backrest to release a moment of burden on your shoulders,  I promise to take care of you with my life I will not let tears of sorrow fall again on this cheek,” Neal said

rubbing his wife's cheeks gently.

“Promise me, never bear any burden yourself share with me. You want to promise,” asked Neal to look fixed on his wife's face, Ara nodded her head slowly trying to smile in her sadness.

“We will visit mom, I will explain everything, you don't have to worry I'm sure mom will forgive and accept your presence again.”

“Thank you dear,” he said almost inaudible because his voice was swallowed by his sedunya.

“Now let's go to sleep again,” take Neal while pulling the blanket wrapped the blanket to his body and his wife's body, Ara also closed her eyes again enjoying the gentle rubbing of her husband's hands on his back.

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