Cerpen Rembulan Dimata Ibu 소설 & 이야기

Sadness covered my heart as I saw within my mamma brown eyes great worries. "What is wrong mamma?" I inquired her worried. She turned her back to me sadly. I sat up immediately the minute and rested one of my hands on her shoulder worried. "I have something I have to tell you, Nala," I heard my mom said, while I heard tears within her voice. "What is it, mamma?" I inquired her frighteningly. "Tomorrow is the full moon," she said softly. I did not understand what she meant about tomorrow being a full moon for I knew and have always seen whenever there is a full moon so what did she mean by it; why was tomorrow's full moon starting to bother her now; I worried.

Columba with her strong motherly instinct towards her two sons. “Thanks, Dad, Mom…” replied Erito and Eriwan simultaneously. “It’s time to sleep… Aquarius and Pisces seem to be so sleepy already…” Erito was seen kissing his two babies’ heads with his slightly tearful eyes. “Yeah, these Gemini and Libra have also been so sleepy already, Mom…” Eriwan also did the same thing as his younger brother had done before, also with his somewhat tearful eyes. “I feel incredibly guilty to them… Since they were babies, they haven’t got their moms by their sides…” Mrs. Columba began to sob silently and quietly.

Jayems said quietly. An ache started behind her eyes and spread to her throat. She looked down to hide her expression, but her eyes kept returning to her father’s face. Afraid to cry in front of Jayems, she laid the picture on the coffee table and got up to look out the huge window. The three moons were rising as the world faded to dusk. The child moon was closest to the father moon that night, while mother moon looked coldly on from a distance.

With trembling hands, she pushed it open, causing a slight creak to pierce the silence of the night. The moon cast an eerie glow on the world below, its pale light dancing on the rustic backyard. Luna peered into the darkness, her thoughts still consumed by the ghostly presence of her mother. She longed for the comfort only her touch could bring, the warmth of her embrace in times of fear and uncertainty.

she blinked away her tears, trying not to think about her mate, she had no idea of what had happened to him after she had left. The lady held the child to her chest protectively. "I want him to have this with him" The mother shakenly took off a necklace from around her neck, it was a shape of a moon, she placed it on the woman's hand. "Something to remind him of us" A shaky breathe left her lips This was harder than she thought! "What's his name?" The woman asked. "His name is Karam" she replied with a sad smile. Never in her life had she imagined her son would have this kind of life.

Be happy. But time didn’t listen. By the time they brought Rex in, the moon had reached its peak. She looked smaller than she had just hours ago… or maybe it was just my fear making her seem more fragile. Wrapped in a dark cloak, pale, silent. My mother stood at her side. When Rex’s eyes found mine, something in them burned bright—like a fire refusing to die. “Are you ready?” my mother asked. Rex gave a faint nod. “Let’s do this,” she whispered.

She hugged me as I quickly wrapped my arms with hers. Time passed by, like any other day with the same old routine, and finally, after a tiring day, I came to my room at night after finishing off my work. Mom is still down there putting lights off. I went upstairs on the roof, it was cold and lonely but it felt good to watch over the moon. The cold breeze started blowing over me as I shiver a little while crossing my arms to give me a little warmth. A little butterfly flew over to me, I was wondering, at this time of night where does she come from? She looks alone, and cold just like me, but then it flew away in the dark, vanishing from there;

That thing should be celebrated, but her mother saw it in a different light. “Maybe your mother was just surprised by the news. Let’s wait until everything sinks into her.” He planted a kiss on her temple and pulled away. Sebastian cupped her cheeks. “This is our miracle, my love. And no matter what happens, we will celebrate her life….” Irma nodded her head and kissed him on the lips. “WHY is the moon like that, Mother?” Luna asked as she looked up into the sky. A smile curved on Irma’s lips as she watched her child staring at the moon with so much fascination in her eyes.

Staring at the moon, I'm somehow drawn to it, and find myself at my office window, arms crossed against my chest as memories that I find hard to keep down every day flow through my mind. I remember how excited mother used to be during full moons, and the look that always cover dad's face anytime he watches his wife give praises to the feeling of excitement that comes with the full moon. And I also remember the betrayed look on mother's face the last time I saw her—the last full moon that she saw. My heart clenches at the memory, and I close my eyes, trying to shut it back down. With another sigh leaving my lips, I turn back to the serum that sits at my desk; a frown covering my face when I r