Black Wedding Stains

Black Wedding Stains
Chasing Butterfly



The seeds of love began to grow to adorn the heart of Thoms. The worry that was on Thoms' face as the key to the answer. As much, and as often as Thoms is evasive. Then, the love will grow that makes Thoms himself uncomfortable.


Before long a female doctor called by one of Thoms' men had arrived. The doctor was immediately directed to the room to check on Nay's current condition.


"Excuse me, Mister. Good morning" said the doctor, greeting him.


"Hurry and check on him, I don't want anything bad to happen to him! One more thing, he has trauma over pele*revious received a few days ago. So, I want you to check everything out in its entirety and make sure that the girl is doing okay."


"Good, Sir. I'll examine it thoroughly, and one I want to ask. How did Miss start off like this?" ask the doctor while opening a bag containing equipment.


"I don't know exactly what happened to that girl. I just heard the girl screaming for her dead mother. The rest, I found him unconscious lying on the floor."


The doctor nodded small. He immediately understood the same explanation that Thoms gave, because what Thoms said was very helpful to the doctor to make it easier to know the core of the cause that has occurred.


"I'm oaham, sir. Thanks for the information, can you leave us both?" ask the doctor for permission.


"Why the two of you, what's the reason you kicked me out of here? Look carefully, this apartment's got me, so what right do you throw me out, huhh?" ask Thoms in a very stressed tone.


"But, Mr ... I-i-"


"Check him, or you'll never be able to meet your family!" thoms asserted, full of threats. The doctor immediately lowered his head staring at the floor, his heart immediately racing when getting a family of patients like this.


"Ba-good, Sir. Excuse me" said the doctor very slowly filled with fear.


However, when the doctor looks nervous making the men who delivered the doctor slowly approached towards Thoms. Then, lower your head while slightly whispering something right in Thoms's back ear.


"Sorry, Sir. If I am presumptuous, seeing from the doctor's movements he is very afraid of the threat you give. Better, sir wait outside just so he checks Miss Nay full of concentration. If you keep forcing yourself to be here, the doctor is increasingly uncomfortable in doing his job. I don't know if he can't check on Miss Nay well, then there'll be something you can't figure out."


"Without diminishing my respect for you, sir. I'd like to advise you to leave the two of them in the room, so that the doctor can be much more comfortable checking Miss Nay's condition without supervision which makes the doctor nervous. Before I apologize, sir!"


After whispering all that, the bodyguard walked back 3 steps back and stood back where it was. While Thoms, watching the doctor's movements and seeing his hands began to tremble. That's where what the bodyguard says is true.


If Thoms still forced to be in the room, of course the doctor can not concentrate until it will cause a bad examination. The man immediately threw out a rough breath, then walked away from the room followed by the bodyguard.


Hearing the sound of the door closing, the doctor peeked a little and could breathe with relief. He remained silent for a few seconds to neutralize his heartbeat, then continued the examination of Nay's condition, who was still in a fainting state.


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As much as possible, the girl ran to jump in the air to catch a butterfly that flew over her head.


"Haap, haap, haap ... Akhhh, it's so hard to catch that beautiful butterfly!" said the girl was filled with annoyance. Despite this, he still refused to give up. The girl increased her running speed in order to catch him immediately.


Unfortunately, the girl could not catch up to the butterflies that had gone away due to her legs tripped by a stone in the garden.


"Awshhm ... Huhh, phew ...." The girl sat curled up on her legs while blowing on one of her injured knees.


"Ssttt, it hurts so much. I don't have butterflies, now I'm hurt. Hahh, apes once my life!" he looked towards the lake.


Without realizing it, there was someone who was walking closer to the girl with a smile while carrying a small glass jar in his hand.


"Are you looking for this, my dear Nanay, hem?" said the person standing right beside Nanay who turned out to be Kanaya. He immediately looked up and saw that his mother was right in front of Nay.


"I-mom? I-this is right, Nanay's mother?" asked Nay her eyes immediately glazed over.


Nay's mother nodded her head without letting go of the sweet smile on the child, "Yes, honey. This is Nanay's mother, has Nanay forgotten her mother? Huhh, what a pity. Though, I've brought this, but ... Akhh, stop. I'm leaving, Nanay doesn't love me anymore. Nanay has forgotten about Mom, you better just lose it."


The Wanuta turned back to Nay with a slightly fading smile. Ignoring the pain, Nay soon got up and hugged the mother he had been missing for years.


Nay cried while hugging her mother from behind making the woman smile. Slowly his hands began to rub the hands of Nay who was hugging while letting the cries of the beloved princess spill just like that. It was the only way to treat the longing that Nay couldn't get back.


"Mother, where you are, Nay kangen, Nay misses, Mother. Nay doesn't like living alone, Nay just wants to go with Mom. Nay Bosen here, it turns out I was right. Being an adult is not as beautiful as what Nay had in mind, many sufferings that Nay himself just for the sake of maintaining Mother's trust. But ... But, sorry Nay, Mom. Nay can no longer live out the trust that I left to guard, and considers Dad as Nay's own biological father."


"Nay works morning, afternoon, night all Nay lakainin to make enough of Nay's life with Dad. But, what did Nay get, Mom? Nay just get miserable when I intend to desecrate, Nay hiks ... Nay's scared, Mom. Nay is afraid that Mom is angry because Nay hates the man so much, Nay doesn't want to see him alive. Anyway Nay wants him ma*ti, period!"


Nay spoke on the sidelines of his cry. The firm tone that Nay said managed to make the mother slowly start to turn around and re-hugged her child very tightly. The left hand holds a glass jar, and the right hand is used to wipe the head to Nay's back for the child's peace.


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