She stiffened, her hands going cold, and falling at their sides, when he embraced her.
She inhaled sharply, "That is not a problem," she whispered.
"This should begin, there should be no more time wasted," Dora chipped in, crossing her arms, her eyes squinting.
"We should. The sooner, the better," he disengaged from the hug, a small smile on his face.
She nodded, "Okay then. So will you come with me right now?"
"I will," he grinned.
She turned to Archi, bent down, spreading her arms for a hug, "come here son," she mumbled softly.
He ran into her bosom, "Do come another time when you have the time mother," his lips turned downwards.
She nodded, "I promise."
The rest of them watched them for a while.
"Okay then, I have to go," she kissed his cheeks, "I love you my child," her eyes teared up.
