Mothers

188 Oh's

"Hello?"

"Marva, you came to the mansion with Radhi and Raine, your mama is sick these few days."

"What's? Mama's sick? Why didn't you tell me, why did you get sick?"

"Yes, because your mother is sick. Because thinking too much about a child is not filial like you!"

"Don't start again, Dad!"

"Quickly come with my grandchildren!"

Less than two hours later, Marva arrives with Radhi and Raine. Not only them, but there was also a riotous prankster and his cheerleaders, except Mico.

"What pain mama? Why is this so?" marva asked while hugging her mother.

"It's okay, honey. Mama just had a bad dream."

"What's the nightmare, Tan?" ask Arby.

"It's okay."

Delia couldn't possibly tell about that unpleasant dream. He was afraid it would happen.

"Marva doesn't have to think about it, Tan."

"Marva, you stay here again, yes. Mama is also very upset with Radhi and Raine, want to play with them."

"Sorry, Ma, but I'm more comfortable living in an apartment. I'm also soon to be moving abroad, right."

A few hours of persuasion, but to no avail. Delia could only give up on her son's decision. Maybe he'll just move in with Marva?

"We're home, Ma?"

"Don't hurry, it's still at this hour."

"It's eight o'clock tonight, Ma."

Delia is still playing with Radhi, Raine, and Chiro. Not satisfied with just a few hours with them.

"Tomorrow Mama will see you again, just like me and the kids."

Delia nodded at last.

"Dad, we go home with Chiro, huh?"

"You guys, yeah. Let me bring my own car."

"But I'll be alone?"

"What's up. You guys just go home to Chiro's, and I'll be there."

Delia saw some of the cars leaving her residence. He became unsettled because of that damned dream.

"Hello?"

Carles silently heard the person speaking on the phone. He glanced at Delia, and let out a heavy sigh.

"Del, come with me for a second."

"Where?"

"I have the same business as the doctor. You're with me, aren't you?"

"But it's night, you know."

"Tomorrow the doctor will go abroad. I've also just been contacted."

"All right."

Carles and Delia went to the hospital. Delia is now happy with this hospital. In addition to having to come there often, he is also eneg because this hospital is often present in his dreams.

They came to a place that Delia had already memorized. There are many families who are already on the doorstep of the ER.

"You're here too, who's sick?"

"Del, you're patient, yes. We pray a lot."

"meaning?"

"Marva was an accident."

Delia closed her eyes, sighing heavily. Many times, but it still hurts.

"Oh."

They frowned.

Oh?

That was the only response from Delia.

Delia sat on the bench, and instead played her phone. He no longer wanted to think about this damn dream!

This fucking dream is not worth crying about. It was a waste of time, and it made him sick.

"Del, are you okay?" ask Elya.

Frans, who had been there since, looked confusedly at his daughter-in-law.

"Yes, I'm good."

Even Delia wasn't crying.