Maafkan Anakmu Ibu Novels & Stories

No mother in their right state of mind would ever treat her own child that way I ran to my room and start crying uncontrollable. What will I say to her? How will I face her? My innocent child! My baby! I'm so sorry Maryam,I'm really sorry please forgive your horrible mother...please...please forgive... Forgive this bad mother...please I'm sorry "MARYAM!!" I heard my husband's voice yells

"ya anak(yes child)" " Beri saya nombor telefon anda supaya saya dapat menghubungi anda bila-bila masa(Give me your phone number so I can contact you anytime)" she said and gave him her phone. " okay anak(okay child)" he answered and collected her phone and wrote a number in and gave it to her. " Terima kasih banyak pakcik(Thank you very much uncle)" She said as he gave her phone back to her. " Apa sahaja untuk anak anda(Anything for you child)" He answered as he gave me back my credit card and the teddy bear without swiping my card. " you didn't take the money?" " No don't worry it's on me"

"Everyone could have thousands of reasons to do things, but it was simply something unforgivable if it hurt a young child. " "Mango couldn't help but walk up to hug him as she sobbed, ""I'm sorry, mommy didn't protect your daddy. It's my fault. Why don't you give me a chance to love you? You're a good boy, the best kid on earth. Let's go to sleep now, and mommy will take you out for some food and fun later, okay?"" " I want daddy. Wisdom repeated this sentence over and over again. Madam Ye's heart broke when she saw this.

My mother asked me in a confused tone and I shook my head. "It's the time of celebration. You are about to welcome your own baby very soon. Don't you think it's time you have forgiven your family. We all make mistakes. Do you want your baby to never know how amazing your father has been to you? He loves you, Dabby. You can't punish him for being honest with you." Zaric replied to my question in a low tone.

Dave said to her. “Baby please, I-I’m sorry. I’m really sorry. . . Sorry if I didn’t tell you the truth. I’m sorry if mommy is a big liar, I’m sorry if I keep this secret from you. And I’m so sorry if I leave you before when you’re still a baby. Mommy regrets what I did to you. I hope you will forgive mommy.” I begged my child with tears in my eyes. “Don’t hate me please, baby. . . Please. . .”

"I'm sorry, Lana, for being the worst mother in the world. I feel like I’ve not only ruined your childhood but also given you the worst father on Earth. I feel like I’ve let you down..." I quickly interrupted her. "No, no, no." Shaking my head, I reassured her, "Mom, you might have your faults and make mistakes—because you're human, and everyone does. But what makes us better people is recognizing those mistakes, accepting them, and trying to correct them." My mother smiled helplessly. Then she said, "You have so much hope in me, Lana. I don’t think I can do anything. I talked to your dad, and he refused to agree to my request to let you go. He doesn’t want to hear me out."

“Mommy, I’m sorry for making you sad. Every time I ask about Daddy, you look so hurt. I don’t want to see you sad anymore. I’m sorry, Mommy…” My heart broke. I never thought my daughter could carry such heavy thoughts at her age. I hugged her tightly, searching for words that could ease her pain, and mine. “I’m sorry, baby… it’s Mommy’s fault,” I whispered, tears spilling down my cheeks. She shook her head, looking up at me. “No, Mommy. You’re the best mommy in the world. And I know Uncle Nick and Uncle George adore you too. I’ll even help them like you more!”

"That's what Mommy's fighting for." "By hurting an innocent child?" I couldn't help saying. Eva's eyes flashed. "Not in front of them, Max." But the damage was done. The children tensed in my arms. "Are you mad at Mommy?" Mia's voice quivered. "Is Mommy mad at the boy?" Sam added. "Mommy's mad at me," I said truthfully. "Because I made a mistake that's hurting our family." "Then say sorry!" Leo said with five-year-old logic. "When we make mistakes, we say sorry and fix them!"

I kissed her forehead softly. “I love you, my child. Even if we do not get to see each other when you grow up, you will always be in my heart. You will never be forgotten. I hope you can forgive Mama someday. I am sorry I will not be there as you grow. If you ever get a new mother, I hope she loves you the way I do.”

How did you bare it all) I shook my head. "Ap ko kuch kehne ki zarurat nahi hai." I wiped her tears, as I broke down too. A stray tear escaped my eye, as I saw her helpless, she was ashamed of her son. It was clear as the day. Mujhe maaf kerdo beta. Maine bohat der kerdi. Maine kabhi tumhari ankho Mai us udasi ko samjha hi nahi. Hamesha tumhare maa baap ka dukh samajh ker taalti rahi." Her eyes reflected the pain she felt in her heart knowing her son doing wrong right under her nose.