Hugged Me, Mother
chapter 1

"Congratulations, dear you have succeeded and earned a Bachelor's degree" Chandra told Najwa.

It was Alya and Najwa's graduation day. The brothers were finished with their studies and now they have a Bachelor's degree.

Alya holds a Bachelor's degree with the best grades while Najwa ranks third after one of his friends gets second place.

Even so, Chandra ~ Her mother Najwa and Alya are so happy with the ability of her first daughter.

"Thank you Mother, this is nothing compared to Alya who got the first rank" Najwa said, continuing to carve a smile on his lips.

"Stay, I'm happy and proud of you, baby."

"Mother, I got the best student degree with the highest grades. Mom's happy, right? Don't you want to congratulate me?" Alya smiled happily at her mother who was standing next to her brother Najwa ~.

Chandra glared at Alya, instantly her smile was gone when she knew Alya was in front of her.

"Najwa let's go home, the show is over" Chandra said as he walked towards the parking lot!

Alya stood staring at her mother who was moving away.

Her tears started to drip but she tried to hold him back from falling. Today was her happy day, she could not cry there.

"Don't mind Mom, let's go home" Najwa said, holding Alya's hand.

"My sister ...." Alya hung up her words and chose not to continue.

"What?"

"No." Alya shook her head. "Let's go home, please" he continued.

From Kindergarten school to college, Alya always strives to be the best, she is studious and often does something that Najwa could never do, not without reason, he did all that.

Only one goal is to get the attention and affection of his mother, but all his efforts always fail even though he became the best in school but not at home.

Chandra has always loved Najwa more than he does, and to this day he has no idea what makes Chandra like him.

During this time he grew up with his caregiver, as he remembered he had never been stroked, hugged, and spoiled by Chandra let alone all that, a smile he never got from his mother.

"Alya later tonight we celebrate our success in the cafe where we used to hang out" Najwa said as he continued walking.

His hand continued to hold Alya's hand because otherwise, Alya would stop walking and continue to stand behind him until his mother left him.

"I'm lazy brother."

"There's no lazy word, big brother wants us to go and celebrate this together. You know, this moment won't happen again so we have to celebrate."

Najwa is very fond of Alya, although his mother always forbids him not to be too good to Alya but he still loves Alya as he loves the Mother.

"Sister, I want to go out of town and work there."

"For what? Mother's company still needs you."

"There's a sister who takes care of Mom's company."

"No, I can't. I'd rather be modeling than sitting quietly in that one room."

Najwah, najwa, the long-haired and blonde girl has loved the world of modeling since she was just a dozen years old and now she has become a fashion and beauty model in one of the famous companies in her city while Alya, he prefers to do the job as his mother does, which is to take care of his father's legacy company

"Kak–"

Najwa opens the car door for Alya and tells Alya to get into her car immediately.

"Thank you." Alya smiled and got into her car!

After Alya entered, Najwa immediately followed his mother who was already in the car sitting in the back seat.

"Next time do not try to open the door for Alya. He's got his own hands so he can do it himself."

"It's okay Mom, just open the door please don't escalate this matter." Najwa said of course with a smile on his lips.

Najwa always refused his mother's orders subtly and with a smile on her lips.

"Sorry Mom, I won't let you do that for me anymore." Alya who sat on the front bench with the driver also felt bad and felt guilty for Chandra.

Chandra was silent, not even a hint of himself intending to answer Alya's words.

"Prince the road now" Najwa told the driver.

The driver immediately drove his car without answering Najwa's words to him.

After thirty-five journeys they finally arrived at their home.

Chandra immediately got out of his car and went straight into his house without saying anything to Najwa let alone to Alya.

"Come on Al, let's tell Mbok Darti this good news" Najwa said excitedly.

Mbok Darti, the middle-aged woman has been working for Chandra since twenty-five years she was the one who cared for and nurtured Alya since Alya was a baby.

Until now Alya is closer to Mbok Darti compared to Chandra even the affection of Mbok Darti is felt by Alya.

Najwa got out of his car and went into the house while Alya was still sitting in his place.

"Mbak Alya great yes, congratulations Ma'am," said Arman ~ Chandra's personal driver.

"Thank you."

"Patience, Mom, I'm sure one day you'll love Mama."

"I'm patient, if I can't wait, maybe I've run away" said Alya while laughing.

Arman laughed with Alya.

"Some from the past until now, my mother loved me. The proof is that I'm alive if I haven't been dead since I was a baby."

Alya never spoke ill of his mother, although the fact is that the mother never loved him but she always covered the truth from others including her home.

Although everyone in her house knew about Chandra's attitude towards her but Alya always covered all that up. Alya always said that her mother also loved her like she loved Najwa.

Arman smiled as he looked at Alya who was already outside and was now walking into his house.

"Mbak Alya is good, no matter what her heart is made of so she has so much apology for Ms. Chandra. I pray that one day Ma'am Alya will get the happiness that Mbak Alya wants," Arman murmured.

The treatment of Chandra who likes to discriminate his affection is no longer a secret, everyone in his house knows that Alya has never been loved by Chandra.

Arman is the one who knows it, he always comforts Alya when Alya is sad because he feels excluded.

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