Village Girl For Ceo

Chapter 117

Siska, hugging her knees, heard the voice of her parents, still could not believe Edric's confession if he had a wife.

The world feels unfair to him, Edric's marriage is only one month. While Torment has harbored love for one year, he lost quickly. Stupid why not reveal it from the beginning.

"Well, Edric. Why is your marriage in the privacy of everything, if I knew you were married from the beginning, so I'd try to stop wishing."

Both of his parents were still screaming, he tried to cover up all his sadness by shuffling his hair, covering the flower vase that was strewn across the floor.

Pretend to be sleepy like someone waking up.

"Siska, why are you, son?"

The cries of his parents sounded loud, Torment immediately opened and saw the panic of his parents.

"Siska, you don't why right?" ask the mother, holding her child's shoulder. A little shake, for Siska to answer honestly.

Siska yawned several times, pretending if nothing happened, covering her tears of sadness. He rubbed his eyes, looking at his mother.

"Why are you? Nothing happens with Siska, your feelings are possible" said Siska, closing her mouth because of yawning. Feel the drowsiness.

The mother held her two cheeks, hoping that if Siska told her the truth there was nothing she covered, cover it up.

"Honestly, Siska, don't cover your grief. Just look at your two eyes crying."

Not a single mother does not care, they care so much for their child, let alone their vision is so strong, when the child feels sadness.

Siska tried to get rid of her mother's hands, which in reality Siska could not cover up that she was crying.

"Mama, what's this talking about? This siska doesn't end up crying anyway, my mom's feelings."

A mother's instinct cannot be lied to, she hugs her child. Try to remain a caring mother when sadness hits the child.

"Your mouth can lie and cover your own grief, but your heart is this. Mama already knows."

Breathing out slowly, it was indeed a mother's embrace that he needed at this moment.

Support tightness, resist sadness in the chest. The tormenting Heart is a little quiet if there is an embrace of warmth and affection from its own mother.

Slowly rub the head of the child's hair and say back," first calm your heart, after a new calm you can come to mama and tell everything."

In Siska's arms she wanted to cry, but she was ashamed. Trying to hold back and say." Yes, mam."

"Yes, now sleep fast. It's three o'clock, you have to teach tomorrow."

The hug came off and Sisak nodded his head, like a child who felt a need to be with his mother.

"Why? Want mama's friend."

The old woman offered to sleep with him.

The father was silent." If you sleep together, where do you sleep?"

"Mm, papa's a rich kid. You can sleep in the living room, or the guest room for a day!"

reply the wife, making the old man's lips shrivel.

Every now and then he yawns, feeling a fair amount of sleepiness on him.

"Yes, papa wants to sleep first. By."

Siska participated the mother to the room, she felt the luckiest when she felt disappointed there was support from the mother who was always patient with her.

Entering the bedroom, they begin to break down the body. The old woman, told her only child to go to sleep immediately. Where Sajakan told me.

The woman who became a lecturer was crying, while looking at her mother. Though from earlier he tried to hold his heart wound, not to tell stories, because he knew he was not in the phase of youth. But adult women who can solve their own problems.

The mother's hand was holding the child's back, tightly hugging. When the heart is sick, alone. Feeling disappointed, enough words of support and encouragement are needed.

Not a word, and a word. Except for the passion and the word spirit.

"You give up your sorrow, torment. You know if your heart is feeling pain, you don't have to tell stories, you know you're not okay."

The crying continued to be evaporated Siska, the woman with the title as the doctor, could only hold a round regret.

"It's crying."

Torture is now releasing the embrace of the mother, she is a little calm and not thinking too much about Edric.

The mother told Siska to go to sleep immediately, and forget the thing that hurt her heart, even though it was all just a nightmare.

Although all of that is not easy to live, but with the word trying, all problems can be resolved, just need to be sincere and patient.

All it takes to get better, "how can there be no tightness in your heart now, Siska."

Siska shook her head, in front of her mother. He rubbed slowly the tears that continue to break down to the bottom of the cheek," yes already strengthen the heart, do not all make you a burden dear."

"Yes, ma." The torment began to slowly close both eyes, in the end Siska fell asleep, while the mother could only gently rub her child's head.

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The old woman slowly got up from her sleep, she wanted to know exactly what was going on with her child. Hysterical and angry.

Slowly, Siska's mother walked out of the room, after seeing her only child falling asleep in her room.

When he was about to open the door of the room, the middle-aged man surprised him, "this papah what the hell, why try to even stand in front of the door."

"Mom, papa don't sleep in the living room a lot of mosquitoes."

"Yes pah, time yes. How to use AC."

"AC is dead."

"Oh, yes mama forgot the real AC last afternoon because she was busy taking care of mommy's money."

"Oh, yes how can papa sleep if this is his business, papakan. Morning must go to the office there's a metting schedule."

"Yes yes, my mom knows. Yes, you have slept in the guest room, later mama prepared everything. Let papa sleep there comfortably."

The old woman rushed to the guest room, to put up the sheets that had not been installed, turned on the AC which was so very cool.

The old man who became her husband came, feeling comfortable seeing the room was neatly available. Where he drew his wife's hand to sleep on her deck.

"Father, let go of mom. Ih."

"Yes already mama, Siska is already sleeping so it's safe, right, yuk. Let's play for a second. "

"No reward, later Siska wakes up mama come on how, play is not right."

"Mm, yes, yes."

"Well, give up for the sake of the child. "

The sound of Siska calling made, the old woman pushed her husband's body.

"Yes, Siska is great too."