They arrived in an apartment near the center. Farrah had arranged everything for her and waited for her arrival.
Arabella pressed the doorbell and the door opened quickly.
âBestie!â A loud voice greeted them that made them surprised for a while.
âFarrah! You gave me a fright.â Arabellaâs tiredness quickly faded hearing her best friendâs shouting.
âNo, you canât blame me. Itâs been so long.â Farrah hugged her tight while crying.
âItâs so nice to see you too my friend.â Arabella couldnât help to cry too while hugging her long-time best friend.
âOMG! Wait! Iâ¦. I thought you are alone. Is this my godson already?â Farrah quickly abandoned Arabella when she saw a cute little boy who was hiding behind his mom. He hated loud strangers the most.
Farrah was very stunned seeing Adam clearly. She seemed to see a mini version of Bill Sky.
âOMG! Your look⦠You look like exactly your fath⦠âFarrah couldnât help her excitement that she almost spilled out the deep secret of Arabella. Fortunately, Arabella was quick to cut her.
âYes, Farrah. Meet Adam. Adam, donât be scared. Come!â Arabella knelt to present Adam to Farrah sending her a meaningful message by her stare. âShe is Aunt Farrah. She is momâs best friend.â Arabella gently explained as she knew Adam was aloof to strangers.
âNice to meet you. Aunt Farrah?â Adam gave his hand to Farrah in a gentlemanly manner.
Farrah wanted to chuckle but she controlled it. âNice to meet you to my godson.â Farrah replied and shook his little hand.
âJust call me Adam, please.â Adam was backed to his normal vigor. He didnât easily trust strangers.
Arabella blinked at Farrah.
âOh. Okay, sir. Nice to meet you, Adam.â Farrah quickly corrected her statement with a snappy military salute that made Adam chuckled softly. She is like her mom. No wonder they are best friends.
Before the sunset, Arabella went out to see her mom. She left Adam in the apartment with Farrah. She had to see her mom first before she would take Adam to her as the last time, she saw her was also tragic.
Her mother saw her as the murderer of her dad. All this time, it made her feel guilty that she lost that chance to save her dad. If only she was so strong to fight against the gravity that pulling forcefully her fatherâs stretcher down from the cliff, then her father would still be alive now.
She asked Farrah to secretly conduct an investigation about her father or at least to just recover his body but they didnât find anything. It was such a pity that they never had a chance to mourn over his loss.
âMom, I am here. Your daughter.â Arabella was gently holding her momâs hand while weeping. Jaimie was sleeping when she came. Looking at her mom, her heart was clenched hard. After six years, Jaime changed a lot. Her face was pale and thin with dry skin and wrinkles everywhere. She had turned older over the years. One could easily say, she had been through a lot of roughness in life.
âWhy are you crying?â
âWho are you?â
Jaime weakly asked looking at the girl sitting beside her bed.
âMom, itâs me. Arabella. Your daughter.â Arabella was rattled as she was expecting her mom would recognize her now. More tears were flowing down her eyes upon hearing her momâs voice once again and seeing her mom with opened eyes.
âMy daughter?... I donât have a daughter. Are you lost?â Jaime replied with confusion in her eyes.
Hearing her mom, that pain she felt 6 years ago came back to her but the difference was her mom was calm. Only, she still didnât recognize her.
She remembered her momâs doctor said that Jaimeâs memory and mood were on and off. Sometimes, she remembered and sometimes she totally forgets everything. The worst part was when she had nightmares, the next morning she became brutal, angry, and tend to imagine things that didnât exist.
âYes. I⦠I am lost. Can I stay here for a while?â Her mom had endured too much. Arabella had no plan to give up on her.
âSure. Are you being chased by someone? Hide in the bathroom so youâll not be seen. Donât worry, I will protect you.â With a worried voice, Jaime said while pointing the way to the bathroom.
Arabellaâs tears were flowing down uncontrollably. If only she could switch places with her mom, without any hesitation, she would definitely do it. Itâs very painful for a daughter to see her momâs miseries and yet she couldnât do anything to appease her momâs situation.
âDonât worry. We are safe. I already locked the door. No one can enter here in our room.â Arabella pacified Jaime. Obviously, her mom felt unsafe.
âCan you give me water please?â Jaime sat up and leaned at her headboard.
âRight away momâ¦.â Arabella was very excited to serve her mom again.
âMom?â Jaime felt confused and her expression was scrutinizing Arabella as if she was scheming her.
âOh. Sorry⦠I just miss my mom.â Arabella quickly made her alibi and held Jaime a glass of water.
Jaime drank the water then put the glass beside her table.
âWhat happened to your mom?â Jaime asked with motherly concerned eyes.
Arabella sat beside Jaime again. For a moment, she couldnât find her words to answer her mom.
âHmmm⦠I lost my mom.â She answered lowering her head while tears rolling down. How she missed being with her mom and having their usual conversation. She didnât want to lie but she didnât want her mom to change her mood and avoid her. Though she didnât recognize her at least she was calm and she was talking to her properly.
âCome here. I think you need a hug.â Jaime held Arabellaâs hand and open her shoulder for her.
More warm tears rolled down her cheeks hearing her mom. She quickly hugged her mom. Even though she didnât recognize her, her warmth is enough for her to calm her heart.
âDonât worry. Moms donât leave their daughters. She will come back to you in time.â Jaime gently stroked Arabellaâs back.
After her momâs statement, tears liked rain dripped down from Arabellaâs eyes. She tried her best not to sob as she didnât want her mom to feel uneasy and end her hug. She wanted to prolong and take advantage of the situation that she was in her momâs embrace.
She missed her mom so much!
Meanwhile, Farrah was with an aloof boy. She was trying to get close to Adam but the boy was a bit distant to her. Even though, she was excited to have a chit-chat with her handsome godson.
âAre you okay? Missing already country Y?â Farrah wanted to start a conversation with him while they were eating their dinner.
âI worried about my mom.â Adam replied without lifting his head. Farrah cooked him pasta for dinner and he wanted to finish it quickly.
âAdam, donât worry about your mom. Your mom is with your grandma and nothing would happen to her there.â Farrah didnât know how to explain it to him. The boy was obviously had something in his mind but nevertheless, she was happy that Adam grew up to be a loving son.
âWhat about if sheâs going to be hurt?â Adam finally looked at his godmother with a worried expression. The pasta seemed tasteless without his mother. Earlier, his mom called informing him that she would be late and that she would not join them for dinner but he still felt worried.
âOH, my godson, donât overthink. Okay? Later we can call your mom again to check.â Farrah was speechless of Adamâs concern to her mom. She felt proud and amazed at her godson. Her best friend is so lucky to have Adam.
Adam nodded as his reply to Farrah but his worries lessened just a little bit. He couldnât forget what his Uncle Damien said about her momâs ex-husband, his father. His father is a bad guy who hurt his mom. He should protect her mom from his father thatâs why he made up his decision to follow his mother in Capital Z.
If everything would get messy and dangerous in Capital Z, he knew whom to get help.
That guy!
His friend, Bill.
Adam knew he was rich and powerful in Capital Z judging from his charisma. One day he would see him before they go back to Country Y.
âAunt Farrah?â Adam had something bothering him in his little mind.
âYes. What is it?â Farrah was surprised that Adam had started talking.
âDo you know my father?â Adam asked directly with eyes full of curiosity.
Farrah instantly dropped her jaw. She didnât expect Adam to ask such a question.
How could she answer him that he would not hate her?
Undoubtedly, Adam is a genius and she could not just use such lame stories to him.
âAhhhâ¦â She was speechless and even she tried to find her words, they seemed to run off.
âAhhh⦠about that Adamâ¦â
âIâ¦.â How could she tell him that she doesnât know if sheâs his momâs best friend? Thatâs ridiculous!
âAdamâ¦. Iâ¦â Cold sweats instantly came out of Farrahâs forehead. She had met many people in business, this is the only time she felt speechless and felt her wits had run out. Her first meeting with her godson was tough, unlike the usual greeting and bonding. He made her froze in her seat at his question.
âSorry, Iâm late. How are you guys here?â Arabella sounded in front of them with swollen eyes and a drained face but still to smile at them.
âMommy!â Adam put down his utensils and ran towards Arabella with open arms.
âThank God!â Farrah was saved by Arabella. She couldnât help to heaved a sigh of relief.
âAdam? Did you give your godmother a headache?â Arabella saw Farrahâs sigh.
âNo. Bestie, Adam is a good boy.â Farrah saved Adam quickly.
âHave you eaten mom?â Adam dragged Arabella to the table and prepared her seat.
âYes. But I want to taste Aunt Farrahâs pasta. Letâs eat now.â Arabella blinked at Farrah. She had sensed something had happened before she came.
The night in Capital Z seemed so long and cold that Arabella could not find her sleep. Adam was very tired with his journey to Capital Z that he easily dozed off.
Arabella stayed late on the balcony with Farrah as her best friend decided to sleep over to catch up with each other. She was also willing to be Adamâs nanny for as long as she could be a help to them.
âBestie, Adam asked me about his father. Does he know his name? I mean thank God you came or I am doomed.â Farrah didnât intend to complain but she couldnât help it. She almost lost her senses a while ago with Adamâs question.
Arabella was right. Her heart skipped a beat hearing Farrahâs concern.
âHe doesnât know anything.â Arabellaâs fear seemed to come quickly.
âBut Adam is a genius. Eventually, he will find it out.â Farrahâs tone was worried.
Farrah is right.
âI donât know my friend. I donât know how to tell him. I am not ready yet. I canât just say that we are hiding from his father because he wanted him dead when he was in my belly. His father tortured me to death when I was pregnant with him⦠How?... I donât know. I canât⦠I donât want Adam to build up hate in his heart. I donât want to hurt my son.â Arabella felt the deep anger in her heart for Bill again.
âThatâs really tough my friend.â This time, Farrah heaved a sigh of frustration.
âHe should not see us here. He should not see Adam.â Arabellaâs voice had a wave of controlled anger.
âDonât worry, I will help you with that.â Farrah knew Arabellaâs rough past because of Bill Sky.
âThank you, Farrah. You are really an angel.â Arabella hugged Farrah.
âOh common! You still owe me so many explanations.â Farrah said smiling to lighten the vibe.
"Oh, Farrah! What do I do without you!â Arabella muttered behind Farrah and hugged her tighter.
Behind them, in a dark corner, a little boy was standing and clearly heard what they were talking about.. His face darkened in the night while his little fists were clenched hard.
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