The Hot Mother and Nine Gangsters

The Warm Hugs I've missed

On a dark night, Chelsea stared alone at her laptop monitor screen on the living room table. On the table were also several items, the most of which were photographs of David Damian who had group paparazzi for him.

"Huh, it's time!" chelsea said while looking at the photos with his evil grin.

Tonight Chelsea at home because it has been past a week, which means the task of escort DG CLUB has been completed. He was happy because he no longer had to set foot in a place he hated. And tonight he was free because he was given a break in the form of 3 days before he received the next task. And the opportunity for Chelsea's first step of revenge also began.

"Prepare David Damian .. Soon your career will be ruined! There used to be a lot of public figures who died in my hands, destroying you is like nostalgia for my old job."

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On the other side at the same time. Luciel's hand was still bleeding, and he was invited by a woman who was none other than Natasha. Natasha felt that she needed to treat this child as soon as possible, because she did not want the slightest problem to occur in this event. He does not want to be branded as the person in charge of a failed event.

In order to avoid the gazes from the guests, Natasha could not take Luciel to the mother house. He decided to treat Luciel somewhere else. It is in a pavilion near the park. The pavilion that was entirely made of wooden ornaments looked extremely peaceful. Without further ado, Natasha immediately invited Luciel into it.

"Wait here for a second, okay?" pinta Natasha sits Luciel on a long sofa.

Luciel just nodded. Natasha returned with a P3K box. "Please stretch your hands!" pinta Natasha is followed by Luciel.

Natasha then took off the tuxedo that the little boy was wearing, she also helped Luciel to roll up the sleeves of the shirt that was already soiled with blood. He quickly cleaned the wound on that small and fragile hand.

"Sick ..." whined Luciel with a trembling voice.

"Hold a minute, okay? Aunty will do it carefully!"

"...." - ".Luciel nodded, he locked his mouth tightly so as not to scream or cry from the pain in his hands.

A few minutes later Natasha was finished, now Luciel's hand was wrapped by a bandage neatly. "Huft .. thankfully your wounds are not deep, is it still painful?"

Luciel shook his head, then said, "It's not sick, thank you very much Aunt Natasha for helping Luciel ...."

"Oh, so your name is Luciel. But how did it go until Luciel got hurt?"

"Ehm ...." For a moment Luciel was silent, he still did not want to be honest and was afraid of being scolded if caught climbing a tree. "It's because Luciel wasn't careful."

"Well, did Luciel separate from Luciel's parents?"

"Luciel was playing with Luciel's brother, but he's long gone and never coming back. This house is so big, will Aunt Natasha show you the way?"

"Well, Auntie will help Luciel reunite with Luciel's parents! Now tell me, what's your mother's name?"

"His name is Nisa!" luciel said with his innocent look. She had almost mentioned Mayra's name, but she preferred to refer to Nisa as her mother.

Luciel is starting to change, he's not as optimistic as he used to be. He has been separated from Chelsea for a long time and until now there was no news, he really felt less likely if he could get back together with his dear mother. And then again, unbeknownst to anyone, her real mother is now talking to her.

"Sina?!" Natasha gasps. He began to remember the name of which guest other than the name of his sister-in-law's wife whom he hated so much. However, he felt confident that there was no Nisa's name among the guests present.

Natasha felt awkward, then she began to pay close attention to the clothes worn by Luciel from top to bottom carefully. He only realized that Luciel's current clothes were exactly the same as the clothes worn by his nephew.

"Is your mother's name Nisa Sania? Your father is Keyran? And your brother is Keisha?" nasha asked trying to make sure once again.

"Wahh .. Aunt's answer is all right!" luciel replied while nodding quickly.

"You should be left alone, Keisha ... That kid is naughty!"

"No really! Keisha is Luciel's best brother!" protest Luciel spontaneously.

"Yes, it's up to you" Natasha replied in a lazy tone. His attitude towards Luciel instantly turned cold.

Natasha is not very fond of Nisa, they both never get along or fit. So far Natasha has remained adamant if Nisa is the mastermind behind the fire that claimed the lives of her child and brother. Although all the evidence shows Nisa is innocent, but this grudge he maintained for 6 years.

"Come on, Auntie said she wanted to help Luciel!" pinta Luciel with a sparkling look.

The two of them then walked out of the pavilion. However, when outside suddenly Natasha again held Luciel's hand and dragged him in the opposite direction that he should have taken.

"Where is Tante Natasha going to take Luciel?"

"St! We're going the other way, the secret way!" answer Natasha of origin.

"Woahh .. There is a secret passage as well!" reveal the boy with an amazed look.

"Of course there is, so just according to it, okay!"

Huh, it turns out that this boy is indeed Nisa's foster child! It would be terrible if I delivered this child to her in such a mess! Maybe later he accused me of doing something to hurt his adopted son to defame me! I have to give Luciel new clothes! So that Nisa won't have a chance to vilify my name!

Natasha continued walking without letting go of her hand grip on Luciel. While the secret path he was referring to certainly did not exist. The path he passed was a detour, where he had to pass through the kitchen where the servants gathered. He did all of that to avoid the gazes of the guests.

They arrived at the parent house. Natasha invites Luciel to enter a room. And the room looked a little different compared to the rest of the room. There were a lot of cute toys and a baby basket in the room. The room was nothing but a special room prepared by Daniel and Natasha for their dead baby.

Natasha used to confine herself to the room when she missed her baby, and she never allowed any servant to come in to clean the room. However, now he brings Luciel in there, even though he actually does not like his identity as an adopted child of Nisa.

Once inside the room, Natasha releases Luciel herself. He turned towards the wardrobe and looked for the clothes he wanted to give Luciel.

"..." - ".Luciel stared in amazement, he did not expect that there was a room as good as this where all the toys he dreamed of were in it. Until suddenly his attention was diverted to a large picture frame displayed on the wall. The picture is of a tiny baby.

"There's a picture of the baby's sister, funny .." murmured Luciel with one of his hands trying to reach the picture frame.

"Luciel, come here!" call Natasha suddenly.

"Yes, Auntie!" Luciel momentarily abandoned his intentions and immediately approached Natasha.

"This is for Luciel! Luciel's shirt was torn, so replace it with this one!" pinta Natasha pointed at the little boy's suit on the sofa, the suit was still attached with a hanger.

"Thank you, Aunt Natasha!" luciel replied with his cheerful smile.

Luciel immediately changed his clothes with a new dress given Natasha. However, he seemed a little troubled because the suit model was a little more complicated than the one he had previously worn.

"Tante, can you help Luciel?" tanyanya.

"All right." Without Natasha noticing, she was currently losing control. Previously, he had never been friendly to children, even to Keisha, he was always sharp and cynical. And so with Luciel. He felt that something was different from him which was able to make Natasha pay more attention to him.

"Well, now Luciel's done!" natasha said as soon as she finished tidying the bow tie around Luciel's neck.

"Thank you, Auntie!" Luciel smiled once more. And suddenly he pointed towards the picture of the baby that had caught his attention. "Tante Natasha, is this the baby's sister's room?"

"Yes, this is his room. He's an aunt's son."

"Where is the baby's sister now?" ask Luciel again.

"She's long since died" Natasha replied with a bitter smile.

When he saw Luciel, he immediately imagined that if his son was still alive, it might have been as big as Luciel by now. Coupled with the clothes worn by Luciel, the shirt was designed specifically by Natasha to commemorate her son. Every year he made clothes for his dead son. Comforting himself in such an agonizing manner

Now Natasha can no longer control her feelings, her chest feels very tight. He unconsciously dropped tears without making a sound.

Luciel who realized that was immediately initiated to wipe away the tears on Natasha's cheeks. Even after that Luciel also hugged Natasha tightly. "Don't be too sad, Aunt ... The baby sister will definitely be safe because it has been guarded by God ...."

"Bec ...." Natasha's cry grew even more intense as Luciel's little hand hugged her. Even subconsciously he returned Luciel's embrace so tightly. Imagine that Luciel is now the embodiment of his son, Samuel.

However, on one side Luciel also felt a little strange. There was a familiar feeling when she hugged Natasha. She instantly remembered the familiar gentle touch and warmth, it felt exactly like she was hugging someone she so desperately longed for.

And the smell, unbeknownst to both. They are both mothers and children. Although they have been separated for 6 years, and now they meet with a different identity. However, the bond of affection between them is still bound.