
"Really, Elea. There is not the slightest intention in the hearts of your Mother and other friends to hurt you. We all had to, too, fear that the woman would come after you if we fought back. Please forgive us all our mistakes, son. We are so sorry!" said the mother of the home while crying as you pleased.
In this world is there a taste that is much more painful than the word sorry? If there is, please tell Elea. Sorry he meant is not sorry for the people who were forced to hurt him, but sorry for the grandmother who was the cause of all her suffering. Heavy indeed, but Elea tried to stay breasted. All the pain is just a memory. But these memories are very painful when they come back to the eye. Like now. Elea faced off against people who were once enemies. They cried, apologized while saying a word of regret. If Elea was a selfish person, she would definitely never apologize to them. But on the other hand, Elea still has the realization that these people are just victims of a selfishness caused by her own family. They may also be just as tormented as being forced to do something that goes against their conscience.
Strengthen your heart, Elea. They are innocent, their regrets are sincere from the bottom of the heart.
"Mother, don't cry anymore. It's okay, all those problems are long gone. My arrival here is to ask you about you. Please let's just talk about all that. My chest .. tightness," said Elea lirih. He was trying hard not to shed tears.
"alright. Sorry if your attitude makes you feel uncomfortable. I've been looking forward to this meeting for a long time, son," said the mother as she wiped her tears quickly.
"It's okay, Mom. I'm understand."
Elea's eyes were shifted to several guards who appeared while carrying boxes containing sembako. She smiled, her husband really arranged everything perfectly. Elea had thought they would only bring a few small parcels as a hand for the orphanage children. But who would have guessed that her husband had ordered groceries and also food in very large quantities. There are even dozens of dus fried noodles his favorite also brought here, which is where the fried noodles are taken from the factory that has changed ownership in his name.
"Young Master, is all that food for the orphanage kids here?" asked the mother of the orphanage astonished to see the pile of food dus increasingly mountainous.
"Yes. I bought all of that food in my wife's name. He used to be hungry here and had to gulp when his friends ate good food. Let's just say that I'm replacing all that sadness with something that could benefit others. Especially for the children who live in these homes. Isn't that right, baby?" gabrielle answered as she stroked Elea's long hair.
"Sir Iel," ....
"Don't be sad anymore. Look, God is very fair to you. All the sadness that once always overshadowed your steps, now reply with you who can extend a hand to those in need. So from now on you don't let me cry over something you don't even deserve to cry over" Gabrielle said. "Blessed, baby. Because now they are your friends. They're your family who'll never throw you away again like they used to. Make peace, laugh with them."
Elea's cries broke as soon as she heard her husband's words. Tears that had been resistant since then finally came out wetting his cheeks. A second later Elea slammed into the arms of the orphanage's mother. He roared, feeling the rest of the pain he had to deal with immediately.
"Huhuhu, the orphanage. Ii'm sorry. Because of me you're all in trouble. I'm sorry!" elea said on the sidelines of her crying.
"No, Son. It was Mother who was wrong, all of us who did not dare to put up a fight to save you from her cruelty. Please don't apologize like this. I don't deserve it."
Gabrielle turned around and then turned her face up. Touched, very deeply moved to see Elea who finally wanted to release all the pain that had been kept he held back. Because of the shock Gabrielle heard the sound of sobs and also Elea's apology to the mother of the orphanage, her body to the point of shaking. Just imagine. In front of the person who has incised the deepest wounds in our lives, the word sorry is something that is very extraordinary if able to say. And that's the amazing thing his wife is doing. Although both innocent, neither Elea nor the mother of the orphanage were selfish to apologize to each other. At first, Elea was a little distance. But after Gabrielle put a little touch in her heart, the ice that settled in her wife instantly melted away. Truly, there is nothing much happier than seeing two people who were once enemies embrace each other in the consciousness of the heart. Gabrielle is very lucky to have a wife who has a heart as wide as the ocean.
Honey, don't forget those bad memories if they're too painful for you. But leave aside the wound, for now it has been replaced with a million joys. I promise I will always be there for you, whether it be in your joys or sorrows. I love you, my little wife.
"Young Master, are you okay?" ask Nun.
"I'll be fine if Elea is fine too, Nun," replied Gabrielle quietly. "thank you. The distance between Elea and the mother of the parlour would not have been cut if you had not suggested bringing her here. Thank you very much, Nun. In return, you can ask me anything after we get back from here. As long as I can get it, I'll definitely give you what you asked for."
"I don't need anything in this world, Young Master. Mr. Chris Harrison created me just to protect you. Not for anything else."
"Yes too. Why can I forget that you're a mutant."
"Slow your voice, Young Master. Someone will hear."
Gabrielle's mouth was locked. He then turned to look at Elea when there was no sound of crying from there.
"Carehouse mom, are you still being threatened after I get out of here?" ask Elea. He was now lying on the lap of the woman who owned this parlour. Something he had always wanted to do, but never accomplished.
"No, Son. Mr. Karim and his wife never came here again after I kicked you out of here" replied the mother of the parlour, caressing the head of the woman he used to torture. The tightness returned to her when she was remembered with a helpless look in Elea's eyes when she was ignored by her.
"I used to want to be so spoiled like this, Mom. But dare not, because Mother will definitely throw me away."
Pause for a moment.
"So like this it feels like lying on a mother's lap. Really very comfortable. I like it."
The atmosphere became silent as Elea's eyes slowly began to shut. Even the children who knew Elea did not dare to open their voices again when they heard the fine snoring coming out of the mouth of the woman they had always been away from.
Elea, please forgive all our mistakes first. We are sorry, we feel very guilty to you. If the mother of the home is not threatened, we will all definitely become close friends. Thank goodness all those problems are over. We hope you're still willing to be friends with us who live here. You're all our best friend, Elea. Forever it will stay that way.
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