Gala Asmara [Mature From Small ]

Gala Promise.

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"Ara never teased Gala, ma'am"

The tall man who had a wide chest came in after a few minutes in the doorway to hear everything Ara and her mother were talking about.

"Sir Gala" murmured Ara. He woke up wiping his tears.

"Young Master" Mother who realized that Gala was walking closer finally stood on the edge of her daughter's bed.

"Call Gala, Mom. See Gala as a man who loves the mother's child, not as the mother's master's child Abi and Umi" he asked as he reached for the hand of the woman who had given birth to the idol to the world with full struggle.

"But, Master"

Gala shook her head, since last year's incident when she caught her trying to kiss Ara, the relationship between the two was not as close as before, as if there was a distance between them. Gala with a bad taste while the mother with a sense of disappointment. Gala certainly understands what makes Mother finally give a lot of warning to Ara, so that he actually increasingly aggressively approached Ara and still love her. No matter the finger of his hand, he was unable to count the amount of rejection Ara gave him.

"We love each other, don't we, Ra?" gala asked as she glanced towards Ara who was downcast while sobbing small.

"Mom knows, but I can't"

"Why?Is there something wrong with our relationship? I love your daughter sincerely" Gala said, still seducing her and trying to stay out of her temper.

"You guys are different, young master is too far away for Ara to reach out let alone to have in order to align. If you are together, there will be a lot that Mom and Ara hear from others who do not understand" said Mother expressed her concerns.

Enough, enough he who used to be despised because he loved the son of the village chief.

"No one would dare insult Ara, Mom."

"Everyone knows who Ara is, she's just a servant child that your parents love. If you hadn't met the Master and the Madam, none of this would have happened"

Ara who had been silent had finally woke up and approached towards mother and Gala. Either there is a force from which the girl who usually complies is now a little defiant until the mother links her eyebrows together.

"Bec.... " The startled mother turned moved when she saw her little daughter pleading while cupping her hands in front of her own chest.

The spoiled but serious whimper made Gala immediately embrace him until finally Ara's cry broke in the arms of her beloved man in silence.

"Udah, Honey. I beg you not to cry" said Gala who could never see Ara shed tears.

"But mother. mother." she answered in between her sobs.

"Mother bless you!"

Gala and Ara certainly gasped in shock, both of them did not believe that mother would be this easy to melt, but usually the middle-aged woman would be angry if Ara continued to force.

"Mom sure?" gala and Ara asked together.

"Yes, what can you do this time? your love is too sincere for you to ignore. Be happy"

Now it is no longer Ara who cries a mouthful because Gala finally shed her tears as well. He was so incredulous and it was like everything was a dream.

Ara who is now moving hugs continues to be removed by the clear liquid by Mother, the two women throw each other a smile leganya.

"Jaga Ara for mommy, son"

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I won't promise not to go, but I promise to always be there. I'm not gonna say I love her so much, but I'm gonna make sure I don't hurt her.

Ara will not feel lost, because I will keep it as it should and she will never feel homesick because I will give it every time...