compassionate love

daddy,i saw mummy

Part 27
Compassionate love

(First I wrote Bonnie as thier child and changed as arha again so  hope there is no confusion)

Arhas eyes were red and he was hurt by the little boy's words.
"You have to apologize quickly. Otherwise we will tell your parents about it!" The boy's parent said.
"I won't apologize. It was he that scolded me and said I didn't have a mummy." Arha said angrily.
"What's the matter with you? You can't hit others for some bad sentences. My son is a lovely boy as usual. Why does he just scold you? It must be you that start to provoke."
Arha was helpless and anxious. What she could do was to hold her fingers.

Aman, who was talking to the teacher, heard that it was noisy in the front. He saw that ahra stood with tears in her eyes and accepted the accusations of others. So she finished the conversation with the teacher and hurried over to ahra.
"What happened?" Aman asked.
The parent of the little boy spoke with sufficient reasons, "This is your child. Can you see how serious my son is? It is caused by your child. Why is he good at fighting in such a young age?"

The little boy kept crying, which seemed very vexing. Aman looked down and asked  arha,
"Why do you hit him?".
"He scolded me, saying that I didn't have a mummy at all. He said that my mummy had left with others." Arha said sadly and began to cry suddenly.
Aman held arha up quickly. Facing the accusations of the little boy's parent, his face was cold. He stared sharply at the little boy's mother and stated, "My daughter never beats anyone for no reason. If your child doesn't speak abusively, arha won't make any conflict at all."
"My son is so obedient that he never scolds others. Your daughter is lying. Moreover you are such an unreasonable father. How can you say that my son scolds people as soon as you know the conflict?" The boy's mother said angrily.

The other children said, "It's not arhas fault. It's the boy who scolds arha at first, saying that arha is a child without a mother."
"Have you heard? Children don't lie. We can know what kinds of children come from what kinds of family. When you want to favour your own children next time, you have to understand the causes and effects. Don't take it out on other children." Aman was patient enough and said
decently.

What the hell are them?" The boy's parent muttered. Facing the accusations of the children,
she knew that they were wrong so she took her child away.
Arha cried sadly because the words of the boy also hurt him. Aman comforted arha with guilt, "Sorry, arha. Daddy didn't give you a good protection."
Laying on aman's shoulder and holding his tears, arha shook his head and aggrieved,
"Arha is fine, arha is so strong."
Aman put arha down and let her move by herself.
Arha was in a bad mood so she played in the kindergarten alone after saying a few words to Aman. Standing in front of the fence of the kindergarten, arha found there was a flower shop in front of the kindergarten. Arhas eyes were brightened by it quickly and she shouted happily,
"Mummy!"

Arha wanted to go out, but she couldn't reach the lock and shouted excitedly, "Mummy,
Mummy, arha is here. Mummy, can you hear arha?"
Micky, who was arranging flowers at the door of the flower shop, heard the sound of a child.
She turned her head back and saw a cute child waving at her in front of the kindergarten.
Micky pointed to herself, wondering who was the child calling for. However the child kept staring at her and called her mummy. At this time Micky was a bit shocked. How could she be her mummy while she was an unmarried young single lady?

Micky smiled and went into the flower shop again.
"Mum, arha is here. Why don't you look at arha?" Arhs was upset and cried. He saw Micky walk into the flower shop.
Arha didn't want to listen to the lesson. She was sitting at the kindergarten gate and waiting for the opportunity to open the door. Then she could sneak away. Fortunately, the time was not long. There were a group of parents leaving the kindergarten. Arhs also could secretly follow them in the crowd.