Novel & Cerita Please Look After Mom

“We need to get home.” He looked up, sensing my urgency. “Okay Mom.”

“Mom!!” TBC

Not a little grown-up who thinks he has to look after his Mommy. "Honey, you don't have to be the man of the house. Mommy can look after herself. Mommy is the grown-up here and needs to learn to be a boy. Mommy wants to send you to school so that you can learn how to play with other children. It is time that you become a child and stop trying to be a grown-up. I love you very much and know you are only trying to protect me, but you don't have to worry about Mommy. Mommy is big enough to look after herself. I want you to enjoy your childhood," I say as we walk to the car.

"Mom, you really don't have to stress yourself. Maa, would have prepared me food." "I'm your mother and I have to take care of you." "Fine!" I mumbled. "You take good care of yourself... Okay? Always remember your condition, don't stress your self too much." "Yes boss." I saluted. "Mom, thank you so much for everything." I hugged her tightly. Once I broke the hug, I faced Zee too. "Thank you Zee, for supporting me... Always." I told her sincerely. "You're welcome Sis, always. And like what Mom had said, don't hesitate to call us if anything should happen.... Okay?."

"Never! That's not going to happen OK. That's my woman, I'll not allow him to get anywhere close to her.” “Less talk, more action, son," Mom pulled me down. **** Note: Dropping a comment won't hurt. Don't forget to drop a review.

If it weren’t for them, how would I be? “Eat on time, and most importantly, be careful whenever you’re outside the house, you should be observant of your surroundings because nowadays, you don’t know that bad people are just around us.” Mom added. “Yes, Mama and papa. I’ll remember everything you told me. Thank you very much.” I respectfully said to them.

“Mom” —-------

I don’t want to pry and get told off. “Come home when you have the time, okay? And let me know in advance so I can prepare!” Mom exclaimed after giving me a hug. She looked like she wanted to do the same to the triplets, but refrained herself from doing so. “I will,” I answered. “Take care of each other, okay? Don’t worry too much about me.” “I won’t, especially now that I know you have your brothers watching over you,” Mom smiled. I hope the answering smile I give doesn’t look like a grimace.