"Are you sure you're still going to live in this boarding house?"

Clarissa nodded her head, "Yeah. If I don't live here. Where should I live? Under the bridge?"

"But you haven't paid the rent, it's even been 3 months."

"Leave it. Besides, I still have many ways to avoid that very stingy boarding house owner," Clarissa said.

Then Clarissa walked out of her boarding house, ignoring the girlfriend she had been talking to.

However, it is different from Clarissa's female friend who has the name, Leona. Leona seemed to sigh tiredly, because Clarissa always acted as she pleased.

After about 3 minutes of walking. Clarissa arrived at a park near the rent she lived in.

Clarissa sighed heavily, after Clarissa had sat on the park bench.

"Why are Leona and her boarding house owner the same? They both make me angry."

"I just haven't paid the rent for 3 months. Besides, next month, I will pay the rent."

"Hm, but if I don't spend the money first anyway."

"Huh. Life should be relaxed. Don't always be emotional like Leona and also the boarding owner."

Then Clarissa chose to cross her legs and closed her eyes.

But when Clarissa was cool to relax her mind. Clarissa suddenly opened her eyes when she heard a child's voice.

"Mommy."

As soon as Clarissa opened her eyes. Clarissa frowned in syok.

"Sorry. Who are you talking to?" Clarissa asked.

"Of course with mommy," the girl replied.

And when Clarissa will ask again. The girl was already sitting beside Clarion.

Which made Clarissa even more surprised.

"Are you seriously talking to me?" Clarion asked for sure.

The girl excitedly nodded her head. "Of course. I talked to mommy," the girl replied with a sweet smile.

Clarissa also scratched her head reflexively when she heard the girl's reply.

Then Clarissa glanced around, trying to find the parents of the girl who suddenly called her mommy.

But Clarissa couldn't find anyone around her at all.

"Where are this girl's parents? How come they aren't here," Clarissa muttered.

"Mommy."

Carissa reflexively averted her gaze and replied, "Yes dear?"

"Yeayyy. Mommy calls me dear," cried the girl happily.

As if aware of what happened. Clarissa blinked her eyes repeatedly.

But this actually made the girl laugh a little.

"Mommy is very funny. It means what grandma said to me is the truth," said the girl.

Clarissa was silent when she heard the girl's words. Because Clarissa was still confused and still digesting what was happening to her right now.

"Whose child is this? Why are you trying to call me mommy?"

"Then where are the parents? Why leave this girl alone here?"

Until a few dozen minutes after Clarissa was pensive. Clarissa looked back at the girl.

"What's your name?" Clarissa asked.

The girl smiled sweetly. "My name is Chole mommy."

"Wow. My name is also Chole, you know. But I'm usually called Clarissa. But don't call me mommy, because I'm not your mommy," said Clarissa.

Chole shook his head. "No. You're my mommy."

"But I'm not your mommy Chole," Clarissa said.

But the girl's eyes began to tear up, a sign that she was about to cry.

"Ugh. Chole doesn't cry," Clarissa cried frantically.

Because Clarissa couldn't see a child cry. Moreover, the cry was because of him.

But Chole didn't seem to have listened to Clarissa say. Because Chole's eyes actually started to shed tears.

Which made Clarissa even more panicked. Clarissa quickly shifted her seat so that she could be closer to the girl she had just found.

"I already told you not to cry, why are you crying now," Clarissa exclaimed.

"Because mommy said that Chole is not mommy's child. Even though it's clear. Grandma told me that mommy Chole is a very beautiful woman, and grandma also said that mommy will wait for Chole in the park."

"But after Chole met mommy. Mommy doesn't want to admit that Chole is mommy's child. Chole is very sad. Huaaa," Chole cried, crying louder than before.

"Oh, how is this? I've never interacted with children."

"Even to see a child I'm lazy."

"So what should I do to make this little kid stop crying?" Clarissa asked herself.

However, Chole's crying didn't stop. Making Clarissa quickly hug the girl's body.

Because what Clarissa thinks is a hug can make sadness disappear.

"Cup. Cup. Cup. Don't cry. I'm sorry if my words make you sad, but I'm not your mommy," Clarissa said.

But Chole didn't stop crying. Instead, the crying grew louder. Even Clarissa felt that the front of her shirt was already wet with tears.

"Ouch. Why are you crying louder?" asked Clarissa in surprise.

In the end, Clarissa thought to just accept Chole's words.

"Well, I'm sorry. I'm sorry. Chole is mommy's child," said Clarissa.

Chole released his embrace and looked at Clarissa with the remaining tears still welling up in his eyes.

"Mommy isn't lying, right? Mommy admits that Chole is mommy's daughter?" asked Chole.

Clarissa reluctantly nodded her head. "Yeah, I'm your mommy."

"Previously, mommy was just joking. But Chole just started crying," Clarissa explained while scratching the back of her neck.

Because Clarissa felt weird when she said mommy.

"Yeyyyy. Chole is very happy to finally meet mommy," Chole exclaimed while hugging Clarissa.

Clarissa also reflexively returned the hug. "Yeah, mommy is also happy to finally meet Chole."

"But Chole first let go of his arms," ​​Clarissa said as she let go of her hug.

"Why? Mommy doesn't like it when Chole hugs?" asked Chole with a sad look.

Clarissa quickly shook her head. "Mommy likes it. But mommy wants to ask Chole some questions."

Chole quickly changed his facial expression to a gleam. Even Clarissa who saw that became strange.

Because Chole's mood changes so quickly.

"Mommy, you want to ask Chole anything? Chole will answer all mommy's questions," said Chole exited.

Clarissa smiled slightly and nodded her head. Then Clarissa started asking Chole, with various questions in Clarissa's brain.