Suddenly Briel screamed with tears running down her round cheeks. Yes, she was crying. Her white skin made her face so red as if the sadness she felt was so deep.
Bram rushed over to Briel. He was about to carry Briel, but the little girl avoided him. Briel refused to be carried by Bram, making Bram feel confused. What happened to his daughter?
Clara, who saw this, rushed to Briel. She winced as she started to carry Briel.
"Em... Mommy's child is already this big, it's heavy, huh. He-he-he..." Clara smiled and hugged Briel. Briel hugged Clara's neck. Briel's back was shaking quite hard from her sobs. Clara gently patted Briel's shoulder and tried to calm Briel.
Bram saw Clara, he gestured with his mouth, where did he mean he was questioning what happened to Briel?
Clara shook her head. Let alone Bram, she doesn't even know what happened to Briel.
"Briel, what's wrong?" asked Clara in such a soft tone of voice.
