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Mom sounded nagging. Mom started screaming over my phone and nagging me about the Citra's problem. My mind still doesn't understand why Mama got angry about Citra. Plus, I never told you about Citra being kidnapped and hospitalized. A few seconds later, the name TEGUH was written in a big way in my brain. Because as far as I know, Papa only reads newspapers that contain political and economic news, while Mama never opens a gossip TV channel or even social media. Although once in a while to find out gossip about me.

Every one seemed to be busy and focused. She approached the receptionist; a woman in her 40’s , had her eyes glued to the computer screen at all time. “Hello ma’am” “Yes, what do you want?” the woman asked, her eyes still glued to her computer. She doesn’t seem to happy. “ahmm, My name is Lena. I got a mail this morning that I am supposed to come here and….” The woman finally stopped looking at her screen and turned to Lena. “What do you want?” she asked again, like she didn’t here her the first time.

Only without a child. As much as I loved what my mom did for me, I knew how much it hurt to lose her. I couldn’t do that to another child. Besides, you need to meet someone to have a baby, and there are too many dangerous people out there. Mom didn’t really tell me much about my biological father, other than that after she was taken by hunters and freed by someone called Luna Atalanta, she stayed in a pack for a while. She was deeply traumatized and, in her word, “did whatever made her stop remembering for a while.” Including sleeping around with several men.

I forced a smile and replied, "Oh, sweetie, it's complicated. Mama just wants to keep you safe, that's all." Kiara, always the curious one, piped up, "But why, Mama? What's going on? Why can't we play with Uncle Conan anymore?" She demanded an answer. I took a deep breath, trying to find the right words to explain without revealing too much. I hesitated, then said, "There are some things that Mama needs to sort out, my love. It's nothing for you to worry about. Just trust Mama, okay?" I said, thinking it was over, not knowing that it was just the beginning.

"Mary, you play weak with me, then act all high and mighty with Stella. Which one's real?" Tears poured down her face. That used to work. Not today. He just wanted Stella. He shoved her off and bolted. Mary hiked her skirt and ran after him. "Jack! Jack! It's our wedding day. Don't go!" Jack had one goal—find Stella. The hall was packed. Up front stood his parents, Jonathan and Hillary. They stepped in his way. "Jack, what are you doing?" "I'm going to find Stella. I'm going to find Stella!"

I don't know how life would be without these fools. "Quick question honey but did you use protection." Lena asked. She is the mama bear of the squad. "Yes, mama. We used protection." "That's great I just wanted to make sure I wasn't going to become an aunt any time soon." "What you hate kids?" Chelsea asked playfully shoving her. Lena slapped her hand off her shoulders and looked back at me giving me that serious scary mama look the one that my mama even never gave me. "Don't get me wrong barbie doll. I love kids and all kids love me.

She nods off at once for her son's request. "Mom, Dad, I'll take Xavier home." Lucrecia asks for leave while kissing her parent's cheeks, then taking turns to kiss the son. "Alright, take care." After asking for leave, Lucrecia takes her son to the city park, looking for a merchant who sells for grilled sausages. It takes time to look for the peddler until finally she finds out the one, going around by a red car with a sausage image on the body of the car. Or it's more known as a food truck.

“Good morning, ma.” “Good morning.” Marsha replied. She took some steps and stood in front of Anna, who fixed her eyes on her laptop screen and was pressing the keyboard non-stop. “Hey!” Marsha raised her voice. She looked around and discharged a deep breath to control herself. She lowered her voice and call. “Anna, are you blind?”