
So, how could Nuna not love Freya? Freya is a family friend to him.
Nuna put the stuff in again carefully. He saw the photos of the six of them on the nightstand and the wall. Freya is the youngest of them, but like a sister and mother to them.
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Almost every day Dika came to see Nuna, and delivered food for them. Dika knew very well about Nuna's grief.
Currently Nuna is in the cafe along with Nania, Rei and Aruna. They ate in silence, no one tried to start the conversation for fear of mentioning Freya by name.
The door of the cafe was open, a woman who was not young anymore but still very beautiful made Nuna increasingly lose her appetite.
"Nuna, how are you?" Nuna snorted when she heard the question. The girl was silent, not wanting her mood to get worse.
"You look pale. Mama didn't expect to see you here."
Yes, that woman is her mother. Nuna herself had also forgotten when the last time they met. Nania, Aruna and Rei were uncomfortable with this situation. They wanted to leave, but were also unkind to Nuna, afraid that the girl would misunderstand. Understandably, Nuna's parents are very sensitive things for the girl, especially Susana whose heart has always been bad since Freya's accident.
"What are you doing here?"
"Waiting my sick mother's friend."
Hearing those words made Nuna's heart ache even more. She was the only one whose child, when sick, was never looked at. Why is it that only a friend is being looked at?
"Friends or infidelity?" syndical Nuna.
"Don't talk to you Nuna, after all, this mama is your mama."
"Yes, in the family card only. I myself also doubt if my name is still on the family card papa and mama."
Her mother married again. His father was also married again. What is her status in the two families? Maybe there isn't.
Nuna's heart screamed remembering that
"You're so pretty, there must be a lot of guys who like you, huh? You reminded me of my mother when I was young."
"No! I don't look like my mom!"
Nuna clearly strongly rejected that word. She doesn't want to be like her mother. His mother had many men in her life, not a proud thing for a child.
"Your face looks a lot like my mom, Nuna. That's undeniable."
"Why don't you love me? Is it because my face looks so much like my mother? Is that why you hate me too?"
Yes, Nuna used to say that to her father. His face with his mother's face was very similar. The beauty of hang Nuna comes from this pere in front of her. Should he be proud? No, Nuna is not proud.
"Your face does not resemble your papa. You are not your father's son!" the words of one who once bullied Nuna.
"Nuna is a bastard. He's not his papa's son."
"No! I don't want to look like my mom. Why do I have to look like my mom?"
"Mama's glad you look like mama, don't look like your daddy! Don't you think, Edwan?"
Nuna looked back, looking at her papa standing right behind her. Hearing the words of his ex-wife, made Edwan snort annoyed.