Mother In Asl Novels & Stories

To make her presence known, her mother had to tap her lightly on her shoulder. Looking up, her mother’s empathetic look gave her comfort. “Oh, dear,” her mother mumbled, hesitatingly, her voice filled with compassion. “I can see how much you’re hurting, my baby, What’s going on?” Amelia leaned into her mother’s comforting embrace, her tears flowing freely now.

Even I, who had witnessed his coldness before, was shocked by his callousness. Ethan's mother suddenly broke free from those comforting her. She lurched forward, her face ravaged by grief, and grabbed my father's sleeve with such force that the fabric tore. Her scream was primal, a sound of pure maternal anguish: "Give me back my son!" Tears and mascara streamed down her face. "You monster, why did you have to show up? Why couldn't you just stay away?"

A middle-aged woman, short brown hair and a thin body in a pink hospital gown and white rubber sandals, stood by the bed. My eyes watered. "Mom," I said. My voice cracked. "I'm home." Merryl Anastasia Hart, my mother, walked slowly towards me, then without me having time to expect, she dropped down at my feet and knelt down.

I replied back with small smile. “Mērā bēṭā, Tū bahuta patalā lagadā bēṭā, huṇa iha cāha pī kē nāśatā kara (Translation: My son, You look so thin son, now have this tea and come down for breakfast)” My mother in law said and peeked inside, I knew she was looking for Amara, knowing that I replied “Māṁ uha sauṁ rahī hai (Translation: mother she is sleeping)” I replied indication Victoria on bed, my mother understood but chuckled and said mischievously

The instrumental part of the song played when Ashin was right in front of me. Her mother is looking at me with wide smile. “Please take care of my daughter. She’s everything I have right now. But I’m giving her to you…” Her voice cracked as she offered her daughter’s hand. She looked at Ashin and smiled. “I wished your father could watch this from heaven.” Ashin immediately cried when she heard what her mother said. “I love you, Mom.” She said as she hugged her really tight. I watched them and even my parents joined us.

Mother appraised while the ebony skinned lady grinned whilst bowing courteously on her knees muttering. "Ekasaan ma!." Before rising to her heels. "Bawo de ni ara wa?" Mother sighed. "A dupe fun oluwa. Ara e ti n bale." Glimpsing at him for a quick moment. "Hi..." Funke waved at him. "Hi..." He muttered in an uninviting mannerism. "Daniel!." Mother scolded. "What?!" He glared in his defense. "So are you going to keep on playing stranger games with me?." Funke interjected with a smile.

"I'm sooo not in the mood for this! Just go to your room and rest!" "Shut up, Ibro! I'm your mother... You don't tell me what to do and what not to do, okay?!" She retied her wrapper that was already loosing. "How dare you speak back at me, you spoilt brat! I've told you timelessly, When an elder is talking, you have no right whatsoever to speak! I didn't teach Aisha this, twice!" Tears were already gathering in her sad eyes. "B...but." Ibrahim watched her speechlessly. He though of words to comfort her but he couldn't find them anywhere."Mother..."

*scratch* *scrATCH* *SCRATCH* She glanced at her side and heard it coming from their mother's detached room. "M-Mom?" ***

, Vera mumbled under her breath before taking a large sip of water from her glass. It took her a while to process her mother's words, “Mother?” she stared at her in bafflement. Vera saw the look on Ashley’s face. "I don't mean that in a bad..." she shrugged. “What?. It’s not like what I am saying is untrue...” “Yeah maybe it isn’t but it sure wasn’t what I was expecting of you...I mean being my mother and all...” “Ashley don’t even st...” Her tempo increased. “You don’t even have to be my mother to care but the mere fact that you are a human then you should be able to show care and concern. You really...”

She made me sit on a low wooden stool and crouched beside me, holding my hands. "Athena, sweetheart," she began softly, her voice carrying a warmth that reached deep into my chest. "You’ve always been special to me, bringing light from the moment I first held you. I know this is a hard road, and as much as I try, I might never fully understand the depth of what you're feeling because, well, I’m only human. But I want you to know, no matter what, I’m here for you." Her words struck the deepest part of me, and the dam broke. Tears flooded my face as my mother wrapped me tightly in her arms, rubbing my back, soothing me like I was a child again.