Daddy's! My Mom's Not Your Choice?

Let It Stay That Way...

Guys... My father is ill and is being treated in the ICU. Please pray yes ...

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Only a small meaningful smile was depicted on Ezra's beautiful face. Increasingly guilty of harming the innocent Nana, feeling disillusioned at how her mother was abandoned for the sake of others. The mixed feeling was apparently able to evoke a small smile on Ezra's sweet lips.

"That means ... You and your mother .. indeed are very valuable and meaningful to your father. I was wrong to think that you took my father. But ... Recently I realized, she didn't pick my bundle because she's worth nothing to her."

His smile returned, but it was clearly seen saving a lot of disappointment there.

Nana realized that. Although Ezra had never been in the position, he could feel disappointment in Ezra's heart.

The door of the room was opened wide again. They both look.

"Ezra," call Jevan. From the look on his face, it seemed like these people had heard what Ezra had said.

His father Nana, his grandparents Nana, and a pair of other people Ezra does not know. They stopped stepping.

Ezra was not so confident as to raise his face before them, because of what he had done. She was embarrassed and a little scared. Ezra looked back at Nana, though not really looking. He took a deep breath as he prepared to continue his words.

"before, when I was a child, my mother lied to say .. My father was working in a faraway place, for a lot of money for the treatment of my twin sister. Mother gave me false hope about a father. Unaware that she was lying, I waited for her at all times. Every morning I wake up and run to my mother's room, hoping that I might find my father who has come home." recalls Ezra. The coldness of this room felt even more piercing for every one of those who could only hear without being able to say.

"when the mess that set your feet on fire, that night became the night that you told me the truth, that I didn't have to wait and just had to see you from afar. I want to be mad at my mother but I can't. Because I realized, only mother can accept me with all my bad. So Nana, don't think about returning your father to me. Because from the beginning, he .. was never my father."

With this said, Ezra was piercing his own heart, especially for those who heard it, it felt very painful.

Including Roze Moza who happened to want to visit Nana with a flower in her hand. The woman held back the steps to enter. Hearing her daughter's old story back made her feel a little pinched.

I heard footsteps. Ezra came out with a downcast look. Arven.

Unaware of her mother's whereabouts, Ezra escapes through the door with wide strides. None of them could withstand his departure. They're all mute.

Roze decided to enter and did not forget to knock giving his presence a sign. He kindly explained the purpose of his arrival, which was to visit Nana.

They look happy, but they can't even smile. What Ezra had just said still affected their emotions and feelings.

"hi, Nana. I'm Ezra's mother. How are you doing?"

Nana gave a big smile. He moved his hand to be reached by Roze. Roze did too. It would not hurt to welcome the hands of this teenager, he thought.

"I'm well. Onty, thank you for coming to see me."

Roze nodded pushyly. "forgive Ezra yes, Nana. He could do this to you."

"it's not Ezra's fault, onty, I fell down on my own because of the stupidity of my feet." for the umpteenth time the family heard Nana say this. Ezra did not push his body down.

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In the deserted passageway, Arven managed to calm Ezra down from the deep sadness he felt. They hugged each other.

"Ezralia, cry until you're relieved. Brother Arven is with you."

As Arven requested, Ezra continued to cry. Crying to a great extent when no one scolded him or hurt him, but Ezra felt very sad. He was saddened by what he had said in Nana's ward a while ago.

"Alright, come. But before that, would I buy you a meal?"

Ezra nodded.

The two walk together. Arven did not take off Ezra's hand so happy.

Arrived somewhere.

"Ven, what is this place?"

"Wait a minute, please don't call me by the end of my name. That sounds like you're calling my name. Just call me Arven."

"What's your mom's name?"

"name's Given. Arsen Papaku. That's why I was named Arven." The handsome teenager explained it completely without being asked.

"What place does this go?"

"we want to eat. This is a place to eat. Let's go in."

Both of them entered the place that looked so incredible.

Gee. It turned out that this place only contained people who looked extraordinary as well. Ezra felt his appearance was too ordinary if he saw the appearance of others.

"What's wrong. Just relax. Don't mind others." in a calm manner, Arven really gave him some composure.

"Arven, do you have a brother or sister?"

"I have a sister. She chick. She's beautiful like you. Name's Venar. He's now studying in England."

"O..."

Food arrived. The appearance of the menu brought adds to the impression of luxury in accordance with this place which is very cool.

Even though the sun still emits light out there, it feels like they are having a romantic dinner.

"My mother's father often has romantic dinners here."

"Oh yeah? But isn't the food expensive? You brought a lot of money?"

"don't worry. I told you, my family has not been poor since the days of the ancestors."

Arven seemed aware of something and he felt bad. "em .. I mean .. our family."

"You easily think I'm family?"

"Although I don't think so, but in fact we are cousins. Nana's right, you have to go back to your father. I don't know what's the matter until you were separated from your uncle, but .. I hope you can forgive Uncle Jevander."

"It's Arven, we're grown. Whether you have a father or not, it's the same. From the beginning he chose Nana and her mother and stayed with my mother. That means we are worthless to him. Let it stay that way."

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