My Beautiful Bartender
mommy's Name

"rose, this is Aunt Melinda. . .you remember not your mom's high school friend" said my mom

I smiled at her and slightly twisted the brain of "Tante Melinda who used to be home a lot"

"dear Iya it turns out you still remember" said Aunt Melinda his voice was so soft

I regretted it and sat next to it, this little boy kept looking at me . . .

"hallo boy" I said

"my name is not a boy aunt" replied this little boy, what is Aunt ..what I look that old.he can call me sister or what is it.

"sadly call this Aunt Mommy" said Aunt Melinda. .I who drank water until choked to hear it... uhuk...

"sorry Rose, Aunt sassy . . But Axel doesn't have Mommy, you want to be called Mommy".

I looked at my mother and she just nodded her head, I still did not understand what Aunt Melinda meant.

but I felt his face expectantly, this little boy and could not possibly let him down..

"oh so the name of this handsome boy Axel, okay just call Mommy no problem" I said as I widened my smile.

"is Oma really my Mommy" Axel said innocently. ..

Aunt Linda smiles "yes Axel"

he moved and approached me he looked me in the face "why Axel?" ask me

"Mommy can I hold you" somehow the words were heart-throbbing My tears wanted to come out but I held her back, and I saw Aunt Melinda's tears already flooding her cheeks...

I hugged her in my lap, she also hugged me tightly. I could feel her desperately longing for a mother's affection...

I don't want to second-guess where her mother is who I definitely don't want to let her down...

my mother who was there was crying when she was not a woman who was easy to cry in my opinion.

"Oma, Axel is happy to have Mommy, like Axel's other friends. Axel believes Daddy would love to have Mommy"

what!, what! Daddy he has Daddy oh my God I'm getting clueless with this all my inner being in heart..

"yes dear" said Aunt Melinda

"you have not eaten Ros yet" asked my mother

"yet" Ma'am, this kid's leaning on me..

"Axel Aunty, uh means Mommy wants to take a shower first yes already stinks this later if you come with the smell" I chanted to him

"Axel likes to smell Mommy"

I poked her nose "mommy's son can do it" again I don't know what I'm talking about??? my mother and Aunt Melinda seem very happy hmmm

"here come Oma Axel, this brother we eat with Mommy" Aunt Melinda

Axel also wanted and moved me to the bathroom while continuing to think, why Aunt Melinda wanted me to be her Mommy when she had Daddy.

I'd better splash my brain with water so it's a little clear. . .

after the shower I took my negligee, yes, every day I wear it if I'm in the house.

if I've been wearing a negligee like this you can call me mother-female..

I plucked my hair because the air this afternoon was quite hot, not wanting to show off my smooth neck, after all who would want me to give.

the food is neatly arranged in a sofa, because I do not have a dining table. have a kitchen alone is grateful..

I sat there again Axel again this little boy kept looking at me. . .

"why dear, want to be fed" I asked as I grabbed the plate in front of me.

he just nodded his head. . .

again he sat on my lap, I bribed him . and he ate voraciously

then I changed to feed myself.

"Mommy wants that"

"which one?"

"ijo".

"oh, broccoli"

he nodded

I took it and fed it with greed, why is this little boy so quickly familiar with strangers