Jackerman Mother's Warmth Ep 2 Novels & Stories

Then, another thought slipped into my mind with that; why would Jasper let the mother of the woman who had threatened his mother be his mother’s caretaker? “It’s not my place to confirm if these are true or not, Carmen,” Terri told me, her words piling up on my frustration. “The only thing I can tell you right now is that my daughter is not a bad person.” At that same moment, the door opened to reveal Jasper, all freshened up and in casual clothing, as he walked up to us. “You all seem to be getting along. Good morning,” he said, planting a kiss on his mother’s forehead and mine.

She Just hopes it won't come to that. " Rest assured ma'am, That won't be necessary." Joahkim replied. He was happy that his mother in-law was an understanding woman. The three chatted before Vera escorted Joahkim back. " Your mother is a lovable woman." He commented. He could tell that from the little time they spend together. She was not only lovable, she is kind and understanding too. " She is." Vera admitted, " until you piss her off." She added. Her mother could be a piece of work if angry. That's why Vera dreaded making her mother angry.

I called, watching her as she made herself comfortable on the bed. “Why, Mommy? I’m just jumping,” she said, pouting. “I know, but come down for a moment,” I said gently, spreading my arms out for her. I waited, but my arms soon felt numb as she didn’t make a move. “Mommy’s talking to you, Jasmine. Come down now and stop being stubborn,” James said, giving her a serious look. “No, I’m not coming down. This bed is so comfy, and I like jumping on it,” Jasmine insisted, continuing to bounce happily.

Aine smiled at that. "And the butterflies in my tummy." Her mother gave a tinkling laugh. "Does he now?" "He does." "I don't want to rush this, but I guess..." She drummed three fingers on her chest, "And.." Her mother actually drummed three fingers on her tummy. Aine blew out a breath, "Exactly." And both mother and daughter laughed. Aine thanked God that she had a mother like Jasmine O' connell , a mother who understood her like no other.

She was enjoying her movie ‘Kpop Demon Hunters’ Her fingers were clutching at the blanket as her eyes got teary while watching one of the movie characters, Jinu, sacrifice himself, but just then, a call interrupted her movie. “ Arghhhh,” she grunted in anger. She hated all sorts of interruptions when watching a movie. She glared at her screen, at the caller name and her anger eased when she saw who it was. She had saved the contact with ‘ Second Mum' with a love emoji. That's Tamara’s mother, and a part of her knows what the call was all about, but it breaks her heart, cause she loves Mrs. Trumpour so much, she was like a mother to her even before her mom died. But now, she isn't sure if she

"As for the headache, um, so far everything is tolerable up to this moment." The old man let out a crispy laugh before disengaging his hand on hers. It was then Helena turned into Chloe, smiled and cocooned her into a warm, affectionate embrace. Chloe slightly flinched because she didn't expect it. Afterwards, her mother-in-law pulled away from their hug and gaze at her. The fondness in the old woman's eyes was too sincere to withstand. Her being intimidated earlier was now gone, making her realize that his parents were warm, nice, and kind people.

The call disconnects and I am left staring at the now blank screen. What does he think he is doing? Damn, there’s only so much a woman can take. -- “Oh goodness, it’s my beautiful daughter, Emma! Come in, come in!” Jeremy’s mother ushers us into the house. I’ve always known Jeremy’s mother to be dramatic, but in a fun way. As a mother to three sons, Jeremy being her last, she sure knows how to handle them. “You look beautiful as always, it’s been so long.” She hugs me tightly, pulling me into her arms. Like her usual hug, it’s warm.

Turning around, she saw her daughter standing in the doorway, her innocent eyes wide with concern. “Mama?” Jasmine’s sweet voice called. “Are we... going to lose our home?” Scarlet’s heart twisted, she felt like a terrible mother who had failed her daughter. Forcing a smile, she walked over to kneel in front of her. “No, honey. Don’t worry about that. I’ll find a way to make it work. You just enjoy your lunch, okay?” But Jasmine was intelligent and could tell her mother was troubled although she nodded regardless. A few hours later, Jasmine had just taken a bath and settled on the couch when she grabbed the remote. She was about to change the channel when something caught her attention,

She made use of her warm fingers. "You don't have to cry baby," Joanne said amidst wiping the tears of his face with her fingers. "Why are you so warm?" Jared asked amidst sniffing. "Am I?" she questioned back, still wiping the tears of his face. "Yes you are," he replied as he grabbed her wrist suddenly. It didn't feel so warm like her palm did. It was unusual. "I'm off to bed," Jared said standing to his feet. He chose to ignore the unusual warmness of his mother's warm palm. It couldn't be any big deal or could it?

Charmaine saw a birth-mark on her neck. Mrs. Charmaine held her back and stated vividly at the birthmark. A memory appeared in front of her and she remembered something from the past; playing with a kid, looking at the kid's neck, the kid crying, kids playing together and parents laughing and chatting. "Is everything okay, ma?" Carissa queried. Carissa's words got Mrs. Charmaine out of the memory and she came back to reality in shock. Mrs. Charmaine shook her head and quickly let go of Carissa. She smiled and apologized. "Everything is okay. I am sorry."