Hugged Me, Mother

Hugged Me, Mother
chapter 16


After all the guests came home from that house.


Chandra went straight into his room and rested, thinking that there was no problem anymore because everything had been explained with the Farhan family.


In Alya's room.


"Tell me, you love Farhan or not" said Najwa, who had just stepped into Alya's room.


Alya turned towards Najwa and smiled.


"What did my sister say? There's no way I love Farhan while Farhan and brother are getting married any minute."


"Don't lie to you Alya. What did Mama Farhan say?"


"I'm not lying, I'm serious."


"If indeed you and Farhan win already have a relationship, brother will give up."


"Sister, what's the big brother? I can't love two men at once."


"You mean?" Najwa looked at Alya questioningly.


"I've actually loved Daffa for a long time, it's just that I didn't dare to say it so I love Daffa in silence."


Not wanting to hurt and disappoint Najwa, Alya lies to Najwa. He chose to admit that he loved Daffa when he had no feelings for Daffa at all.


"really? Why didn't you tell me from the beginning. Daffa should have known about this."


"Don't, brother, I can't shoot a guy. Girl time shoot guys."


"It's okay. What's wrong with trying to express your heart."


"Sister, now it shouldn't focus on me but on my brother and sister's marriage."


"It's unclear ah. People talk about you why you're talking about sister's wedding anyway."


Alya smiled and threw herself on her bed!


"I'm tired, can I rest?"


"of course. Good night, my beloved sister." Najwa got up from her seat and walked out of Alya's room.


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At Alya's house.


"Mom, Alya, aren't you home yet?" ask Julia to Miss Marlina.


"Alya didn't come home today. He said he wanted to go home to his parents because there was an important event there," said Ms. Marlina.


"Oh so, I'm afraid Alya why-why this hour has not come home."


In Danish's room.


Danish recalled her meeting again with Alya, there was something she felt that verbal could not explain.


"Alya .. is beautiful but I have a girlfriend abroad, dear" Danish said in her heart.


Danish continued to remember Alya's smile which inexplicably never disappeared from her memory.


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Tonight Arka could not sleep, he continued to restless even though there was no problem, either at the office or at home but somehow he continued to fidget.


After a while trying to fall asleep however, it didn't work either. Finally he sat up and ruffled his hair.


"Geez, why can't I sleep?" his gerrick.


Arka grabbed her phone which was on the table near her bed.


"Alya," he murmured.


Why does she suddenly think of Alya, does she start falling in love with Alya?


I don't know, right now Arka does not know exactly what he is feeling and what makes him unable to sleep.


When engrossed looking at the photo of Alya that he got from Alya's social media facebook, Arka did not feel Arka thumbs up Arka's hand pressed Alya's contact number and called him.


However, not until Alya received the call, he had turned off and chose to undo the call his secretary.


"Geez what am I doing, what time is it, why am I calling her at this hour?"


Arka put her phone back down and laid her body again and tried to sleep as the night got late.


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In Alya's room.


Alya was still crying on her bed with a sitting position while leaning her back on the headboard.


Since the departure of Najwa from his room, inexplicably he could not hold back his tears that had been jostling want to come out of his fertilizer.


"How does it feel to see someone you love getting married to another woman?" yang Chandra who was still standing in the doorway.


Alya looked at Chandra then immediately wiped away her tears that were still running down her cheeks.


Chandra walked over to Alya!


"It must have hurt. That's how I felt when I found out that my husband had other women besides me. Your pain is nothing compared to the pain I have suffered so far. Where my husband already has a child with a despicable girl, his mistress and the most tormented me, the child I took care of until he was an adult" continued Chandra. The middle-aged woman's tears trickled as she recounted the pain of her past.


Alya who had originally cried, now her tears were getting broken when she heard all Chandra's words.


How can a mother make her child as a tool for revenge on the child of her husband's mistress who actually does not know the truth, she said, what and how the affair could happen because before her husband explained anything, her husband had met his end.


"Mom, if you hate my real mother so much, please forgive her."


"Hurt in my heart until now has not been treated and so easily you apologize for all his mistakes? You know Alya ... Until now I still can't forgive your mother."


"Mother is replying to Mother's heartache by treating me like this so that I feel the pain that I've been suffering all this time? I'm sincere if it makes you happy, but I beg you to forgive my mother and if you think my father is guilty please forgive him too."


"I can't forgive them. Tomorrow morning please leave again from this house, I do not want to see you again in this house. Don't try to take Farhan from Najwa if you know yourself."


Chandra immediately left Alya's room leaving Alya who kept crying!


After the departure of Chandra.


Alya did not immediately fall asleep she was still sitting in her original position with a cry that never stopped.


"How do I find out all my parents' past while I don't know who my parents are even I don't know what my mother's face looks like? What do I have to do to get Chandra's mom to forgive my parents and stop hurting me."


"Dad, Mother .. Please come to my dream even for a moment, I miss you so much, I want to feel how it feels to be loved and spoiled by my parents, I want to feel the caress of a Mother's affection, I need the gentle caress of Mother's hand, don't you miss me? All this time I thought Chandra's mother was my real mother but the truth is not, I'm not Chandra's mother's son."


Alya sobbed in her tears, because for too long crying, Alya also began to feel sleepy until slowly Alya fell asleep in a still sitting position.


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