Sharing Love: Backup in the Evening Time

Five years

Again, I ask you who have read my story to follow my account. Although not following, at least leave a trace or not like. Ask for help, Readers over 300, well maybe it is still a little. You didn't? Likes are only 50s. I also want to be appreciated even though my work is not as good as other stories you read. I'm so heavy for this story to be with you guys, anyway who have read thanks a lot of waste.

Maybe this is because it is still pubescent, because I myself am still Junior High, as you do not appreciate little. I'm keeping my learning hours for the sake of writing a love story, stupid really.

Five years passed. Helen just revealed the truth. That his daughter was not the blood of the flesh of the Full, but she also rejected the accusation that it was the son of Ares.

"Areum is not your son. When you kicked me out, I raped a thug. Ares help me" he said grudgingly.

"You can talk about me ...."

"But you should still think of him as your son, Mas!"

"I'll get out of here, even if the Moon doesn't give me permission. Because I promised that I would leave after giving birth to my child." Helen stared at the Moon and the Full Moon in turn. Then his legs went off without anyone stopping.

The moon stared intently at the lowered Purnama. "Mas! You can't be an irresponsible man!" reproofing.

Purnama suddenly frowned. "You're still so good with him? He, he who has been broken" said Purnama but stopped because the Moon widened his eyes.

"Destroyed what, Mas? Broken what?!" ask the Moon in a high tone.

"From the beginning this happened because of our marriage. I'm the one who broke, Mas .. not Helen!"

"I should have been the one who was the one who was the same woman you were, Helen."

"I was once in that position, Mas. Maybe you never. It hurts so much, it hurts."

The moon closed its eyes for a while to soak up the heat so as not to get more turbulent. "Now, I'm asking you to bring him back! Not out of pity for Helen but her son." The moon spoke as if he did not feel hurt, he went through Purnama just like that to the top floor.

Full moon clenched her hand. His hair was rough. His lips he bit to hold the sound of his screams so as not to come out.

Helen opens the taxi door. The girl was waiting since. Areum, a five-year-old girl with long curls, threw a smile at her mother.

"Mama, come! He said he was going out of town" he said cheerfully.

Helen smiled wryly, her eyes looking puffy. "Yes, honey," he said, pinching his daughter's puffer cheek.

Areum seems fun because it will go on vacation. However, the truth is that he was going to move house.

As Helen was about to get into the car, her movements stopped.

"Helen, wait!" the full moon scream made Helen quickly turn her head.

Helen looked at Purnama with a question. The moon watched from the window of his room, looking at the scene that made his heart waver.

"Don't go. You can stay here, I told the Moon."

Helen sparkled before listening to the Full Moon's words at the order of the Moon. Himself back down. "I keep going" he said back in the car.

"Don't refuse!" say Purnama flatly.

"I'll keep going, Mommy."

Purnama threw out his face with a sigh. "Ck, don't be selfish, think your son!"

"Ec ... Papa's not coming?" chirps Areum.

"Papa can't come, so Areum doesn't have to go, yes" Purnama replied. It was an inducement that might be effective.

Areum pursed his lips. "Aren't you going, are you?" Areum glared at Purnama.

Purnama. "Yes" said the boy and got out of the car.

Areum let out a long breath. "Papa is not exciting," he screeches and runs back into the house.

Helen's speechless. So, he has to come back?

"The month that asks," press Purnama once again. His footsteps moved forward leaving Helen sculpting.

"Month, huh?" muttered Helen while screeching. "Sokay good."

In the large glass window of the Moon's room, he witnessed it. Something that made him feel the pain again. It was like sprinkling salt on his own wound.

"Mother!" the scream of a little child from behind him made his body soar in shock.

The moon patted his chest patiently. Then turned his body and squatted at equal height with the boy.

"I was looking for Areum in the room but nothing" he whined.

"Try to see it again!" pinta Moon.

The boy ran outside the room. Raka Putra Bimangkara is often called Aka by his mother. It was the same age as Areum, only two days apart. Raka and Areum Adinda Winata are like twins. Wherever we are always together.

. . .

"Mother, Aka school first, yes," said Raka who stood in her uniform. His face looked very cold like the Full Moon, but his manner was already like a caterpillar. Unlike Areum who has a cheerful face, but has a personality.

"Mother Moon, Areum pamit."

The two Kindergartens kissed the back of the Moon's hand. The two sauntered away leaving the Moon while waving their hands.

The moon always carries her two children. Areum was like his own son. Helen escorts Areum only when there is an important event at school. You could say the role of the Moon is a surrogate mother.

The moon is back in a car driven by a driver. His eyes unintentionally found a man from a distance standing under a tree that was across the road when he was about to enter. It made the Moon's forehead wrinkle. The more focused, the clearer the vision.

The Moon's forehead is getting deeper. "Ares right?" mumbling slowly. However, the man he saw seemed to have noticed as he rushed into the car.

The moon closed her eyes rough. "No!"

All the children left school. Some were picked up by his parents, some were sitting in the school hall accompanied by teachers to wait for an invitation. The same is the case with Areum and Raka who are sitting garden chairs.

"Hi" said a man, making the two look up.

"Wait to be picked up, huh?" ask him kindly.

"Yes, Om," answered Raka.

"Areum, Om, there's a safe for your Mama." The man thrusts a box at Areum. "Later in love to your Mama, yes! Remember, no one else knows."

Areum received the box while looking at the man cynically. "Om, who?"

"Name Om, Om Ares. Om your friend Mama," he exclaimed with a fluffy smile. "Come, the box is put in the bag! It's the secret of the three of us, okay?"

"Okay, Om," said Raka. Areum just nodded.

"Ar, it's Mommy" cried Raka pointed at the Moon coming out of the car.

"Om, we go home, yes," said Raka.

"Yes." Yeah."

Raka pulled Areum's hand to leave. Areum still watching Ares even though it was far away. Many questions began to come to his mind.

"Mother, we'll stop by the cafe, yuk."

"Today no one stopped by."

"Well, Mother," whined Raka.

"The crybaby," led Areum who entered the car after mocking.

Raka grunted in annoyance. His foot steps he stomped hard on the ground.

. . .

"Ma, Areum had a seat."

"What?" ask Helen who is busy playing mobile phone.

Areum thrust out the white box. Helen took it, her eyebrows raised. "From who?" ask Helen.

"Om Ares."

Helen widened her eyes. "Areum, don't tell anyone, okay?!"

"Hem." Areum cleared his throat briefly to end the conversation with his mother.

Areum had little time with her mother. Sometimes, just before going to bed he talks. Helen now works back at Purnama's company although some people there whisper about her vices, but that is not a barrier for Helen to remain in existence.

In the next part it looks like there will be more bocil☺ dramasMakasih many have read ....