Mama Girang Novels & Stories

I want to follow Mama today. Mama's skin is a toner shade of my own, olive, and her hair is the same brownish shade as mine. She's wearing a long skirt and a long-sleeved top, her usual attire. Everyone knows why she always wears long skirts, even in the scorching heat. I know why. It's because my papa hits her every night, leaving scars and welts on her skin from her bum to her ankle. I saw them once when she changed her dress, thinking I was asleep. The scars are bold and wicked, just like my papa.

My thoughts are disband by mami (mother in law) voice, "Rosie..Is she ready??.." I turned to see mami (mother in law)..Mami (mother in law) was coming into the room with varun mother..Mami came near and told me, "Awww..You are looking beautiful Marumagala" I smiled with bashful expression..Varun mother looked at me and smiled fakely..I can see hate in varun mother eyes..I understood she were angry at me for my past sins..Mami placed her hand on my shoulder and told me,

Desi and the other staff have been waiting for him. 'Tring' My phone beeps, there's a message. From Great Madam [Rani, Tomorrow Mummy to Jakarta. There's a social gathering!] [You don't have any schedule with Suma, do you?] [Tomorrow afternoon, Mummy immediately pick you up at the hotel] [Get the best make up! Mum want to introduce you to my friends!] "Mas Suma! Mummy!" I shouted while showing the message on my cellphone. Wow, tomorrow I have to spend the whole day with the Great Madam. She was indeed my mother-in-law, but the thought of her socialite friends made me cringe.

She looked sixty but still had this youthful vibrancy about her that showed in the way she walked. Her grey-and-black hair was tucked into a neat bun, and her face showed a slight resemblance to that of a certain billionaire and my sons. Her brown eyes fell on me, and her large smile grew even bigger. “It’s so wonderful to meet the beautiful mother of these adorable little gentlemen.” She threw her arms around me and pulled me into a bone-crushing hug, almost choking the life out of me. “I’m Isabelle Romero, but please call me Mamma.” ‘Sheep! It is Dante’s mom. What am I going to do? What am I going to do?’

, I said busting out in tears because I didn't understand the present situation I was in. I have a stressful day at work and I come back to see my house empty. "Oh dear, I really don't know what you are talking about", Mama Maggie said. I could see the waves in her forehead as they squeezed, her cheeks sag more than usual in pity. Mama Maggie is an old gray haired lady in her late 60s. Her back is slightly hunched due to old age, and she also has this brown long stick that aids in her walk and to scold her grand children when they come to visit. Her walking pace is usually slow and only the patient once can wait on her. She looks much younger from afar until she is at arms length.

, Ansh replies and his eyes have some questions for me that I miss to catch at the moment. I am looking at him and then what he asks me that blows my mind. "You like Maa. Right?", Ansh asks me. "Yes", I replied honestly to him and I loved to hear him calling Maa instead of other words for Sunshine. At first, I got confused but then I searched it and found out that in India children call 'Maa' their mother. "Why?", Ansh asks again and I really don't have any answer to his question. "I don't know", I say directly looking into his little mischievous eyes.

Rita quickly stole a glance at Mango and she realized that her mother s expression was very unpleasant. The desire to eat the pineapple buns was immediately lost. "Mommy, are you fighting with Daddy? Rita asked in a soft voice. When Mango noticed that she d scared her daughter, she hurriedly smiled before saying, "No, I'm not. It's been too long since I last saw you so I wanted to be closer to you. Hmm... Don't you want Mommy anymore now as you have Daddy? "No, that's not it. Rita loves Mommy the most!"

Vehant hugged Girik and kissed his cheeks in happiness. " More than your Aastha mommy? " Girik questioned trying to tease his son which eventually worked as Vehant turned silent because for him his mother Aastha is the best. Vehant's silence didn't hurt Girik because there was a time in his childhood too when he had valued a woman more than his father and mother but his poor fate that woman was which but Vehant is lucky that Aastha is not a witch to him but she is to Girik and Ekiya.

" maa said ...and gave me a saari ..to wear... I nod my head and locked my door when maa went out of my room. I took a quick bath and got ready as maa said. I saw myself in the mirror ...I am looking okay ...hmmm... good...I am looking good. I put a light gold chain on my neck and small gold earrings.....and black 4-5 Bengals in my left hand. Maa came to my room....and praised me and took me to the hall. In the hall, I saw there are two couples ...one of my parents' age and one of my grandparents' age...and a guy and girl....of my age... I greet both elders couples by touching their feet...and they blessed me. My all family members were also present there.....my papa and brother were also pr

She stood there lost in thoughts wondering who the call was from and didn't hear her daughter calling "Mum....mum...mum..." Riley called but there was no reply. She went to her mum and patted her on the back. Rosita got startled and turned to face her daughter "Mum..., is everything alright." she asked "Yes....., Sweetheart." she answered "Mum, are you sure? she asked " Yes dear, let's go have your breakfast so that I can take you to school. The bus has already left." she replied and they left to have breakfast.