Women CEO Deposits

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🌹SORRY SHORT YES, MOM STILL NO FAMILY EVENT.🌹


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🌹PLEASE READ, DEAR MOTHER OF ALL OF YOU.🌹


On a beautiful afternoon, Rara stepped towards a place by truck. Of course it wasn't him who brought it, but rather the handyman he hired. While Lucas was on his lap, and his nanny was in the back box guarding so much food there.


The smile on Rara's face did not fade away as she recalled her goal of doing this. she continued to kiss the top of her son's head affectionately, lovingly, he made Lucas puff his head then laugh when he saw his mother smiling at him. His fingers lifted touching the chin of the angel who had brought him into the world.


Which slowly made Rara's smile slowly fade away from remembering the face of the man she missed so much. “What is your Daddy doing, Lucas?”


“Eungggg....,” replied the baby while laughing.


“Oh, she's stressed?”


Until the truck driver said, “It's here, Madam.”


This is where Rara is now, in a child orphanage that has no parents. A nurse was waiting for her arrival, making Rara smile and come to her, before Rara did call the parlor that she would come and give a little help.


“Rara?”


“Hallo, nurse. Did anyone bring me the stuff I brought in that box?”


“In that car box?”


“Iya, nurse.”


“Praise God, Son,” she said in gratitude, the nurse asked the child who was quite mature and the guards there to take things out from there. As well as Lucas's nanny and the helpful truck driver, Rara just kept quiet while sitting and holding Lucas.


Look at the number of mixed items, such as rice, oil, wheat, potatoes, and many other foods. This is Grandpa Nobles' money, used to feed the unlucky kid.


Rara did not want to enjoy her happiness alone, so she shared it with several homes in Minesota. That's what makes spending swell. Foolish, Rara smiled considering Grandpa Nobles had also contributed to the difficulty of Luke fusing with him. “It's worth it, Cake. His kindness to you also later.”


Until the previous nun came closer. “Come, Son. We sit inside.”


“It's okay, Sister. I still want to see a look around here.”


“Alright, let me take.”


“Can I go back there?” ask Rara while standing up.


“Nothing interesting, just a small garden.”


Rara follows the nun's steps to the back first, seeing how the garden is unkempt. And there are only some parts of the land that are still planted by sayran, the rest is empty land with full of grass.


“Suster, why isn't this part planted?”


“We haven't had time to buy the seeds.”


“Oh my goodness, I briefly called the nanny Lucas,” said Rara pulled out a cell phone and contacted the fat woman who was in the front of the church there. “Hallo, can you go back to the market and buy seed plant seeds?”


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Lucas looked very fond of the woman he had just met, his hands raised wanting to touch Sister Ami's chin.


“He is very handsome, but does not look like you, Rara.”


Rara just smiled considering where Lucas got that excellent gene from. 


“He looks like his Daddy, his Daddy worked hard for Lucas,” said Rara, because in reality Luke did work hard by holding all sides in his hands to keep Rara quiet at that time.


“He's not coming?”


Rara's smile faded, she stared straight at the statue of Mary in front of her. They were at church waiting for dinner. Rara will spend longer here for her peace of heart.


Seeing the change in the look on Rara's face, made Sister Ami feel a little guilty. He thinks there's a problem with the father of the baby in his lap. “Sorry.”


“That's not the thing that keeps us far apart, Sister. I still love him so much right now, I'll be away for a while to wake him up.”


“Something happens to you, son?”


“Ya, Lucas is a baby out of wedlock.”


“Uh... This baby is holy,” said Sister Ami kissing the top of Lucas' head. “Then what's the problem? You guys aren't married? Or did he leave you too?”


“He must be looking for me, sister. He loves me so much.”


“Then what's the problem, you want to tell me?”


Rara took a deep breath, there was indeed a slight sense of sadness at seeing her 24-year-old self so pitiful. How she was tormented and reviled made Rara feel sorry for herself. Rara felt sorry for not helping herself back then.


“I've lost my way, Sister. Then God made my memory erased, and my pop-up now. I may be 24, but I still feel like I'm 17. I remember a few months ago when I woke up from a coma, I felt like it was a week since my parents' birthday.”


Rara gave her story pause by staring at Lucas' fingers, she grasped the tiny fingers. “Then I started seeing dream dreams where there I was being tortured, there was a man I loved there, and now I know it was not a dream. But my subconscious showed me my past.”


“Did the man you loved treat you well after you opened your eyes?”


Rara nodded strongly. “She's so good, she loves me. She treated me like I was the most fragile item,” explained Rara with passion as she recalled how Luke treated her.


“Then the problem is he who is not telling the truth? You're upset about it because you feel lied to?”


Rara shook her head with her smile. “No, I know why he hid it. Because I don't want to get hurt. I just.....,” Rara's words hang as she stares at Lucas affectionately, clasping the tiny hand with great caution. “I still feel like a teenager who wants to try things and forget this figure…. Not being a good mother to her, I'm afraid she won't be proud to have a mother like me. I don't know what, mentally like this. I'm temperament and still curious about new things like teenagers in general. I don't deserve.”


Rara shed her tears while kissing Lucas' hand.


Making the nun rub Rara's head full of tenderness, “Hei, Rara. If you cry for Lucas like this, if you have a lot of fear for your baby, then you deserve him. Look, she even wants to run hugging you, you're the best mom for her.”


Rara chuckled in between her cries as Lucase spread her arms wanting to be carried by Rara. The woman hugged Lucas tightly and kissed the top of his eldest son's head.


“I love you, I love you,” Rara murmured in her ear.



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TO BE CONTINUE