compassionate love

arha is a child without mother

Part 26
Compassionate love

Well, all the children in the kindergarten said so. The children without mothers were picked  from the trash can. And everyone else was took to school and brought back by their parents.
But I am the different one." The little girl said with his mouth opened, feeling unfair for his situation.

The servant was in a dilemma. The little girl was so naughty when she was born. He always made some trouble for them. The servant then said with a smile on her face, "It is absolutely a wrong idea. Your father is able to send you to school when he comes back, right?".

"I don't want him, I want my mummy."
The little girl was aggrieved. He put off the schoolbag again and took out a photo frame from the schoolbag. This frame was always took by him because his Dad said it was a photo of his mummy. Other children had a mummy except her. What she could see every time after school was only the servant.

Arha couldn't see his Daddy at all. He seldom had the chance to be together with her Daddy at home. He might not be alone if he had his mummy The servant wiped away her tears with sadness when she saw that arha held the photo
frame in her arms. The five-year-old girl had to endure the separation of his mother.
She extremely took pity on this girl.
There was a car parked at the door.arha knew that aman was back. But she still ran upstairs as if he didn't know anything.
Squinting at the little girl, aman sat at the table and said, "Stop!".

Arha immediately stopped and turned back again, then he muttered, "Daddy."
"Come here." Aman beckoned.
Although arha was not satisfied with her daddy, she was still afraid of him. She walked to her daddy with a small schoolbag. Aman took arha on his legs without any expressions on aman's surface.

But he spoke in sepulchral tone when he saw the zero score on the test paper, "What's going on? Could you tell me?"
Arha bowed her head guiltily, and pretended that she couldn't understand,"Daddy, what are you talking about?"
"Your teacher called me and told me that you had got the worst score in the class. Is my daughter  so unwise?" Aman said coldly.

Arha held her finger and was embarrassed about aman's words. She only wrote the name on the test paper, and she didn't write down any answer at all. The paper was totally blank without any words. He answered,"I can't work it out, Daddy. You can't beat me.

Arha squeezed out two drops of tear, and answered with grievance, "So why don't you go back home and care about me? The children in kindergarten always make fun of me, saying that I am a child without father and mother. I know you don't love me so I want to get the zero score.
Therefore you have to take me to school and discuss with my teacher for my score."

Aman didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He touched arha's head and asked,"Who told you to do like this?"
"Parents will come to school if their children in our kindergarten fail the exam." Arha said.
Aman held arha in his arms, staring at his bulging face. There were tears in arhas eyes.

Although arha still had an appearance of grievance but she acted like she had sufficient reasons.
After all, arha was his child. He indeed gave less concern to arha. He said, "I will take you to school tomorrow. Don't get the zero score next time. How should I explain it to your mother if you continue to do like this?"

"Well, it's up to your performance." Arha said as a bully.
Aman took arha to the room and asked him to take off her shoes. He also prepared some water for arha to have a shower. After practicing for five years, aman was much more stablethan before. He was impulsive and patient with his kid.

He must be the super-daddy.
Roshni's death changed aman's temper, and arha was the only person who could comfort his dark soul.

"Daddy, when can I see mommy?" Arha asked.
Aman was looking for arhas clothes, but arhas words made aman grimed. He kept hiding the truth to arha and made him think roshni was still alive. "When you grow up, she will return."

Aman came and hugged arha. Arha put his hands around aman's neck. "But I want to see her now. I've seen Daddy look at Mummy's photo several times and stay in an trance. You must miss her as much as arha."
"Yes, I miss her so much."
In countless nights aman would be awakened with a start. Every time when he awoke, he realized that he was alone. He missed roshni for the past five years, which would not change in the next few decades.

"When arha grows up, Mummy will return. Then our family will be reunited."
Aman felt sorry for arha because she was only five years old. He didn't dare to destroy the
sweet hope in arhas mind. So aman decided to let arha grow up with this expectation.

The next day, aman sent arha to school. Arha was happy that she immediately said to his classmates, "This is my daddy."
"Arha, your dad is so handsome, what about your mum?" One of the children asked.
Arha hurriedly said, "My mummy has gone far away. When I grow up, my mummy will be back."

"Hah, you are telling a lie. You don't have a mummy at all." A little boy said, "Your mummy left with others. There is only your father taking care of you."
"Your words make no sense. My mummy doesn't leave." Arha flushed his cheeks with anger.
"It's true. A child without a mother is poor and pathetic. You are very poor." The little boy said wryly.

Arha couldn't bear it. So she stepped forward, grabbed the little boy and punched him. "You are the one who don't have a mother. You are the one whose mother leaves with others. My mummy will come back."

No one would expect that the two children would fight. Their teacher discovered and hurried to let them apart. The little boy's parents were angry and said, "What's the matter with you? Why do you hit my son for no reason? His face became swollen by you. Don't you have a good upbringing?"
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To be continued....