Mothers

187 Marva Or Arby?

"Don't!"

"Marv!"

"Don't! Not Marva, not Marva. Don't!"

Delia continued to cry sobbing, stomping her body.

"Delia! Love ...."

"Don't Marva!"

"Delia, hey Delia!"

Delia opened her eyes, looking around. His breathing was hunting, his chest ached with cold sweat.

"Marva?"

"You why? Nightmare?"

"Marva?"

"Why Marva?"

"Where's marva? He's not okay, is he? Our grandchildren are fine too, right? Where's marva, Marva? Quickly answer me, Carl!"

"Hey baby, relax! Marva might be in her apartment with our grandkids."

Delia immediately picked up her phone, and pressed Marva's name.

"Hello?" there was a voice from the person that Delia was worried about.

"Marva?"

"Yes, why Ma?"

"It's true Marva, right? Marva's my son, right?"

"No, it's Marva the neighbor's son next door."

"Don't joke, Marva."

"Mama's part was Marva whose son. If not the child who do you keep the child? Yes, I was an alien boy?"

"Marv!"

"Hehe."

"You're okay, right? Did something bad happen to you?"

"Yes, I had another dream ba s*h continue to be bullied with Mama, not cool!"

"Marv! Geez! This is Marva or Arby, anyway? Why are you so perverted like Arby? What dreams are you same as who are you? Delia?"

"It's really Marva isn't it, anyway?" Delia became annoyed with Marva's words.

"Yes. Do you know your own child's voice? What the hell is it, Ma?"

"You're talking rich people ngigo!"

"Where are the rich ngigo? It's still two o'clock at night, Ma. Again sleepy and soundly this sleep. What's the matter Mama called at this hour? Mama's fine, right?"

Realizing that, Marva immediately opened her eyes wide. She was worried that her mother wasn't okay.

Delia glanced at the clock on the wall, then sighed. Right, it's still clocking him up at night.

"Ma, Mama's fine, right?"

"Yes. Mama's gonna be fine if you're okay too."

"Mom went to sleep again, yeah. I'm so sleepy, too, this."

"Yes, you sleep there again. Don't stay up!"

"Yes." Yeah."

Delia closed the phone call.

"What's wrong with you, Del?" ask Carles who has since noticed the chatter of his wife and child.

"I had a nightmare about Marva and our grandkids. I ... I'm so scared!"

"It's just a sleeping flower."

Carles then gave Delia the drinking water that was on the nightstand. Delia suddenly cried.

"Carl, quickly bring Marva and our grandchildren back to this house. I don't want to stay away from them, even if it's just the apartment. Yea?"

Delia was really scared, what if the nightmare had really happened? He did not want to lose his children and grandchildren.

"You want to take them back to this house again?"

"Will I try. That Marva might take some time to think."

"Whatever happens, they have to go back to this house!"

Carles hugged his wife, who was still shedding tears. Carles felt lonely there were no grandchildren.

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Delia's face was getting pale by the day. Almost every day he has nightmares.

"You should get enough rest. You remember, spa, doctor said?"

"I'm not calm. I can't calm down anymore. I want to see Marva and our grandkids every day. Call Marva, get her here with Radhi and Raine!"