Big Mom Before Novels & Stories

Her clumsy movements betrayed her panic. I simply nodded, but I screamed with delight on the inside. She couldn't even handle the first signs of aging? This wasn't even a fraction of the pain I had lived with. The moment I turned around, I picked up my phone and started pouring money into the accounts of several other patients who needed life-saving surgeries. The next morning, Mom was gone. I checked the security cameras and saw her leaving at the crack of dawn. She was bundled up in a mask, oversized sunglasses, and a silk scarf. Avoiding everyone, she headed straight for the skin care center.

*Moment 2: Adia and Priya’s Mom* In the kitchen. Washing dishes. Priya’s mom: “You look tired.” Adia: “I am.” Priya’s mom: “You look happy too.” Adia: “I am.” They clinked wet plates. *Moment 3: Kael and Ben* Ben: “How’s the Fund?” Kael: “Broke.” Ben: “How’s your heart?” Kael: “Full.” Ben nodded. “That’s the metric.” *Moment 4: Lila and Ms. Carter*

She replied him and smiled again. At that moment, a sumptuous meal was served. Selena looked at the food. It looked so expensive and she did not think that she had ever tried it before. The beef looked so strange to her and she did not know what kind of beef it was. " Selena, why don't you try this? I'm sure you will love it. You know, when you were so young, mom remembered that you really loved to eat beef the most, that was why I had beef ordered for your own sake!"

I think every single one of them was bad for swearing. I looked toward the plates as they placed them in front of us. “Is Grandma not joining us?” I asked, curious why there wasn’t a plate of food for her. Mum shook her head with a sad glance towards Dad. “She has gone to the hospital again. To see Grandpa before he is placed in the casket.”

We went to the kitchen together and found that my mother was already sitting by the table. In front of her is a green round table where the inadobong pakbet and rice were served. She even brewed four glasses of coffee for us. We took our seat around the green table with matching green chairs. We prayed for our food first before we started eating. I looked at Mom. She’s in her fifties. She’s a short woman with a gentle face. She has long straight brown hair that she always styles into a braid. I inherited the color of my eyes from her that has the same color as her hair. She has a foreign blood in her veins. It’s no wonder why she looked like a westerner.

Cameron dotingly said. "Yepey! Mama is the best Mama in the world world!" Kimberly said, her big doe eyes squinting in happiness as she looked over at the woman in front of her which she seemed as the best mother in the whole world (even though all mothers who took care of them gently and with a lot of care are the best by each of every babies eyes). Cameron widely smiled too, slightly crouching down to cupped the chubby cheeks of her daughter and kissed it with a loud smooch.

And then, she dug into the food, and ate without a care in the world. They had barely eaten for two minutes before Bob rushed into the dining area with a small tablet in his hands. “Big boss, there’s a very big problem and we might be in grave danger right now.” Bob said all in one breath.

yes I'm pregnant “ she announced. Naomi gasped in shock and suddenly let out a mirthless laugh. ” the almighty amazing daughter had finally brought shame to the family “ she said in a delightful tone. Grandma held her chest tightly and suddenly groaned in pain. ” grandma! Grandma! “ they all rushed towards her as she collapsed on the ground. Andrea was about to touch grandma but Naomi swung her arm away. ” Get out of here, look what you have caused. You are so cursed that's why both of your parents refused to acknowledge you “ she said with a malicious tone.

“Are we sisters? Because it sounds like we have the exact same mom.” “I'm telling you, Jane,” she replied. “They all do it. You know how women get baby crazy? Well, I'm pretty sure that older moms get something called 'grand-baby crazy'. When their daughters hit a certain age, all they can think about is how great it will be to have some little kid call them 'grandma'. It's like some weird instinctual thing. I can't explain it, because I don't have children of my own yet. I'm sure it happens to everyone, though.”

We're currently at the dining table. Grandma's my mother's mom. She's already seventy but still beautiful. She's the president of one of the top cosmetic companies in the country, while my aunt was one of the distributors that imports cosmetics from different parts of the world. I took a sip from my wine glass and swirled it around the rim of the glass before turning to her with a smile. “We're not yet ready, Grandma. We always talk about it. Maybe, at the right time.” “But I'm afraid you're already in menopause once Atlas decides to have a child,” Tito jokes. He's a well known judge. One of the most respected servants of the country. Judge Condrad Aguirre.