When Destiny Re-Picks
Becoming a Stranger

Mita sat pensively in a garden. He sat facing the lake which showed calm waters. Just by himself, as he always does. His old age can only be spent remembering his regrets.

This middle-aged woman did not even have a life spirit anymore. He still survives to find his granddaughter and ex-daughter-in-law. How painful it is to see his son suffer every night.

Not not not knowing, Mita always watched Nico who cried every time himself. Just because he obeyed his high ego, he had to see the son accept the consequences of making himself.

At that place, Mita was crying as she pleased. He did not care if he became the center of attention of many people there. No one else is planning to come closer.

Until a curious little girl approached. "Mrs, are you okay?" Mita. He saw a round-eyed little girl with a sweet face staring at him.

Mita quickly wiped away her tears, but the little girl first gave her a handkerchief. "Thank you" said Mita smiling.

"Together, Madam."

Mita felt a calm feeling seeing this girl. He didn't want to stop looking at those beautiful eyes. "Sit with me for a minute." Mita shifts her seat. The girl complies.

"You must not be sad, madam. Whatever your problem, pray to God. Isn't all the plans his?" said. He didn't know about this woman, but everything was returned to God, right?

Mita smiles. He was touched by the words of this girl, even though he was still a child, but was good at calming. "Can you tell me your name?"

"of course! My name is Lily" he replied enthusiastically.

Mita chuckles, so sweet. "Then who taught you to talk like that Lily?" Took the top of his head.

"Mama."

"She must be a good woman."

"Of course, my mom is the best!"

Mita can't help but smile. His sadness just vanished. But, there was one thing that bothered him. This face, why not a stranger?

"It seems like the Madam is no longer sad." His words disperse the reverie of Mita.

"Yes, it's thanks to Lily. Thank you." Thank you."

Lily nodded and smiled. "Then Lily goes first, Madam." Mita was a little unwilling to hear it.

"Can you accompany me for a moment? And don't call me madam." Mita pleads.

"Call me Oma" said Mita.

Lily was silent, she looked at the old Mita. The goal is only to help cheer Mita up, then leave again, but why so prolonged. "Sorry, Madam. You seem like a man of honor, I don't deserve to call you that." That hopeful smile disappeared.

"Why indeed? It's just a call, right?" Mita kept trying to smile.

Lily shook her head. "In some people, such a call is valuable. Those of us who are just below don't deserve equalization."

Mita was like being hit by a big rock. Those words reminded her of Dian. At that time he did not even want to be called mama by him. Until finally, the call of the Madam was always embedded in the lips of the girl.

What about his lost grandson? Wouldn't you dare to call her oma like Dian's promise just yet?

"I will still call you Madam so that there will be no regrets in the future."

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"Let me drive you home."

"It's okay, Madam. Lily picked up by the driver." Lily waved at Mita while running towards the car that picked her up.

Inside, Lily rests her head on the car window, noticing Mita who is still looking at her.

At least, if Madam knows who Lily is, Madam won't regret ever having me call you oma. Let's be people who just know each other, we're just strangers who just met.

Lily did not expect to see the figure of the woman who became her grandmother. He was amazed when he saw Mita crying sobbing in the open like that even though the woman was so guarding her image as the great mistress of Abraham's family who was well-respected.

He used to only know if Mita was the bad woman who bullied his mother, but why does she look fragile now? Lily with a high social spirit ignores Mita's actions. He approached, intending to provide amusement.

Lily also has an oma from mom, but their relationship is not good either.

Maybe his destiny was to live with his sister and mother. God has his own plan.

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