Rosie Sanders!

Rosie Sanders!
The truth Naura knew



"If I could change destiny, I would do it with sincerity. I really love you mom, so there is not a little love left for the woman who has given birth to this illegitimate child into the world. I can't see you dissolve in old wounds, but I can't heal your wounds either. Dear God, pull the spirit of this bastard child, I really can not see my beloved woman still hold her revenge alone. I love her with all the breath of life I have, please give this kind family unlimited happiness. Especially the one I always call mom with a flowery heart." Naura slid her face to the surface of the kitchen table.


The woman was suddenly very mellow and fragile, her disrelief seeing the sadness on the mother's face. It was gnawing at his soul that later often changed the mood indistinctly.


A woman wiped the tears flowing profusely on her cheeks. He did not think, if Naura already knew all of it. Somehow the boy knew it, which is clear now there is regret to hit the niche of his heart. His grudge has made the child's heart hurt deeply. I don't know since when Naura found out, which clearly looks so depressed Naura with the current condition.


With a slow step Noora headed towards the direction the child was in.


"Darling..." Noora with lips shaking. Naura quickly wiped away her tears before lifting her head. The pregnant woman smiled sweetly at the mother standing right next to her chair.


"I'm a little hungry, so I'm looking for Inspiration, what food do I want to make for this little one." Naura's story is light-hearted. But Noora was crying even harder.


He knew the habit of Naura if he came there, his daughter would want to be made something by him. But now forced to ignore his desire because it is not pleasing to bother him again. Noora's heart was like being pinched hard.


"Mom's? Why are you crying, are you so moved to see your daughter's laziness hmmm?" Tempting Naura in Noora's arms.


"Pardon the selfishness of dear mommy, mom unknowingly has hurt your heart too with mommy's stubbornness." Noora said sobbing. Paul peeked out from behind the cupboard with the dining room. The man rubbed his tears that flowed without excuse, he was already about to approach Naura when he heard the outpouring of the child's heart. But apparently his steps lost quickly, the wife had already approached her eldest daughter.


"Mommy's unselfish, stubborn it's necessary if we have a slightly upsetting husband." Canda Naura melts the atmosphere. She did not want her mother to get late in her grief.


"Since when?" Naura turned her gaze in the other direction. He had no interest in discussing the reality he had known for a long time. She felt shame, disgrace like her in the big right by the person whose heart was hurt very badly, by both of her biological parents.


"Darling?" Noora cupped the round face of the child with affection, until finally Naura tears flowed.


"I'm sorry dear mommy, please don't hate mommy. Mom loves you so much, just like mommy loves your sisters. Stay mommy's daughter anytime, mom please." Oozing Noora in glorious fear crept through her heart. Indeed she was afraid of losing her daughter, for whatever sake, Naura was the lamp of her life when darkness covered all her life in the past.


"How could I hate you mom, I even love you so much. You're my only mother, and you're the only one I know who loves me so much more than your heartache. I'm afraid mommy will hate me, but try to cover her up in silence." Reply Noora did not lose softly.


"No dear, mom never hated you. You're the jewel of mommy's heart, the eldest daughter who taught mommy the meaning of being a perfect mother. So let's forget the story. Mommy will learn to forget about it, and make peace with the reality that exists. Did you find out who donated his organs to Silvery?" Ask Noora full of questions.


Naura nodded slowly, confirming the mother's presumption.


"I even intend to stick my scalpel through his heart, when he has just completed the last surgery." Noora's eyes widened perfectly, when she heard the sentence that slid without burden from the child's mouth.


"Hushhhhhh! You're pregnant baby, it's not good to talk bad let alone he's your real father. Mommy doesn't want you to be a bad boy. Have you been to your mom this whole time?" Noora asked with a warm smile. There was no anger on the middle-aged woman's face, apparently Noora was really trying to be consistent on her determination to make peace with the situation.


"No. I don't want to see her, my mom's in this house. That woman was just someone who was destined to give birth to me. I really don't intend to meet let alone greet with her." Sahut Naura was seen lightning of hatred in both her eyes. Noora frowned in wonder.


"You have to meet her someday, that's when you're ready mommy won't ban you. Do you want mommy to let go, mom meant, if only you intend to take care of her in your home. Mommy won't mind, you have the right to do it no matter how she is your birth mother." Advice from Noora sage.


"Not now mom, maybe when my heart is ready." Naura answered with a smile, but her heart said something else. "There will be no next time, and my heart will never be ready. Someone who has hurt your heart but never felt guilty until this moment, also the one who had made my aunt end her life in vain. A woman like that I will never forgive until the end of my life." Inner Naura whispered evilly.


"As far as you are concerned, my mom will obey what is good in your opinion." Noora broke up, she didn't want to force the child. Moreover, the condition of Naura is pregnant, she does not want her daughter to feel depressed.