Old Man's Storage

They took it

I wanted to see my son even if only once, but they took him and immediately took my son away not a little bit I was allowed to see my son.

"Mom let me be once"

"Hey you Mira you should know yes, I've sacrificed a lot for this child, I've been looking after you for 9 months, too, your sisters have I schooled their lives are also very very very good so you must know yourself to cry out Anita bu"

I'm so shocked why Miss Anita turned so rude, maybe she was afraid I'd bring this kid, I just wanted to see her once and for all.

"Don't be angry said Amir"

"I don't think you should see this kid later you'll have a hard time taking it off, now this kid we're taking away, you'll never find us either, we'll go abroad not knowing when we'll be back, you don't worry about me transferring every month huh"

"Mom let me see my son just once, I can take it I just want to see before he's gone forever from my life"

"Let mom, Mira see her son, said Mr. Amir"

Ms. Anita melted her heart and allowed me to look at my son and carry him even though once I was very happy.

"It's okay, but only this once"

"She thank you so much"

I carried her first and last time I saw her very cute lips, her plain face and her perfectly clean body.

"I'm sorry, I hope you're happy until you grow up, I hope we can see you later, I kiss her forehead and I don't realize I'm shedding tears, I said in my heart, I sold my son to a mere section"

My son they took, and Mr. Amir said to me.

"Thank you for everything, and thank you for giving me such a handsome boy, we go first take care of yourself and wish you success later"

Om Amir kissed my forehead in front of Anita's mother which made Anita very jealous.

"Let's get out of here quickly"

And the two of them turned away from before me I could only cry miserably by myself in the hospital room, and a nurse suddenly came into my room and said.

"This mother has a letter from Mr. Amir to her mother"

"Sister thank you very much"

The sister went straight out from my presence and I read a letter from Mr. Amir.

"Dear mistress, the months we were together actually grew grains of love in the heart om, om very fond of mi, om, and thank you for the beautiful days that you went through with you forgive me for using you for the happiness of your family, and do not know what else to say thank you again for this beautiful gift, beautiful, a very handsome boy you gave to, om don't know what to repay you, what om can give is a better future for you, take good care of yourself chasing your ideals once again om sorry"

I can only cry hard.

"God why do you have to give me a tough life test"

seriated