
“Baby, you —”
“There was no affection for him, despite the fact that he was a father who did not think I existed, but my heart was numb to the wound that made the seed of hatred grow in my heart.”
The guilt in the mature man was unstoppable, when listening to all the outpouring of heart that had been harbored by his tiny baby. “Sorry, Baby. Get angry in front of me right now, but one thing you should know, no matter how much your heart hates for him, he is still a father presenting you to this world.”
“Ya, Om.” There was a long sigh, as the girl was about to continue the speech, which was thrown by her. “There's no need to apologize to me, Om. I really don't want to discuss, anything related to him.”
“Oke-okay! Again, I won't ask you just to talk about it, and there's also a note from your late mother, Baby.”
“Why do you love now, Om?” asked Araela with sharp pursed lips.
“Come I will take you, to the room of your late mother, I completely forgot the letter addressed to you.” Morgan invites his tiny baby, to pick up an old letter left behind by his late woman. “Dad. I'll take your granddaughter to that room. Can?”
“Go. Remember, Boy. No need to interfere in his personal affairs, and also say it to your baby, about the promise left by your late mother and her late mother.” Gunawan minutes, while reminding about the rope matchmaking.
“Good, Father.” Not to forget, Morgan pulled the hand of her tiny baby, into a room full of painful memories.
Arriving in that room. Morgan gave her a letter, and it was discovered by her, which she handed over directly to her tiny baby. “I'm sorry, Baby. Just got to give this to yourself.”
“Thank you very much, Om.” Receiving a letter proffered for her, and it made the girl's eyes tear up, because it could not resist the deep longing for her late mother.
“Read the letter in it, and after you read. Will you please meet your late mother's request, Baby?” not commanding, but conveying the message left behind, from the late two people valuable to him.
“Ya, Om.” While replying to the words of his Omnya, in the hand it looks vibrating, because he is currently reading, and trying to understand the contents inside.
To Araela Ayudia Gayatri Smith, my beloved daughter.
Hello sweetheart. How are you doing now, son?
Mama is sure you are now grown, and are sitting on the lecture bench.
Love ....
I'm sorry you won't be able to, see your growth and development, in the phase of looking for identity and I believe right now, you find that a little in it.
Only a strand of forgiveness can be laid out in this letter, from the time mama was sick until you drove me, I was like abandoning yourself because a deadly disease gnawed this body.
Mama didn't mean to leave you, and you didn't need to know why I could be like this, just be a filial son to your father, even though the hurt you felt was too painful, but one thing is for sure because he is also you in this world. Understand baby?
I have a friend named Dahlia. Have you met him? She's my only friend, your mother shared a story with her, and your presence was due to a mistake from your father.
Not one bit, it makes me regret, like this, that I have carried all my wounds with me, and even if this becomes your curiosity, ask someone who bears witness to your journey. From there you will find the answer.
Mama has a request, and also this request is for both of us. Would you give me a favor, darling?
Again, only an apology can be found in this letter. Mama tied you up with someone a long time ago, and before I left. I've also left you to my best friend, and you know for yourself, right? The meaning of the bond is, match you with your friend's son.
Do not make a decision now, want to refuse mama is not a problem, but remember one thing do not let the rope friendship mama broke, later you can ask more details to your grandfather and om.
Be the princess who has always been my pride, never give up on doing good, until here the letter is written to you.
Greetings and hugs from mom.
Love you more then my daugther.
Fold back the letter that has been read, and it attracts the attention of a mature man, since then quietly saw his tiny baby read the contents of the letter. “Come-on, Baby. Don’t cry. My heart aches to see you shed tears.”
“Om ...”
“Yes, Baby. I’m here. What do you want to know after reading this letter?” Morgan cut in, questioning the intent of the cold eyes, which were captured from his tiny baby.
“Everything, Om. I want to know more about mama,” her request in a cold tone.
Nodding her head, Araela was already impatient, peeking at the buried past, by her late mother. “Ya, Om.”
Morgan recounts all the past that was harbored by the woman he loved, with no one to miss, despite having to tell the truth about her loving her own late sister-in-law.
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Meanwhile, Rolando is currently very upset, because his first mission was thwarted by his own Dady, and the boy is reluctant to reply to the words uttered by Rewindra.
“Boy ...”
“What the hell, Dad,” sahut Rolando with a tinge and cold.
“You've known him for a long time, Boy?” ask Rewindra who wants to know more about her son.
“Is it important to you, Dad?”
Anxious with the behavior of the child who had dared to answer the questions thrown, without mince words Rewindra gave a kiss in a row all over his son's face, but the actions taken by him made the son angry with him.
“Do not kiss like this, Dad,” protest with sharp pursed lips. “Only big sister can kiss my face, not for you.”
“Boy —” Rewindra looks irritated, with the behavior of his son, claiming the girl as his own, even though there is he who is also like Rolando.
“Why, Dad? Want to protest with me? Beautiful sister is only mine! Not yours, don't try to get close to him.”
“Why, Boy?”
“Reclassic. Forbidden kepo!”
Rewindra's face was so pias, when he heard himself a word, which was thrown by the son, and it made him feel happy to be able to get closer, because all this time he himself was completely reluctant to touch it.
So many things have been missed from you, since you were born into this world, to accompany me all the time, and to first see the look on your cheerful face.
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"Let go of me Ken, find a partner your age, you're young!" Shouts Angelina Aya M.A.
"It's not that easy, ladies! When you approve our wedding documents, it means you're only mine, my wife! Although I have to break your beautiful legs, I don't mind. Because I love you so much!"
Angelina Aya M.A did the silly thing when she was still experiencing visual disability that is looking for a paid husband to smooth the action of revenge on her ex-husband who cheated.
ready to think of finding a surrogate husband takes her in the entanglement of a twisted young man who loves her so much that the stage of obsession.
Will their marriage survive after Aya knows if her husband is 7 years younger than her?
Or will they part in accordance with the paper agreement on white before their marriage is in direct?