CH. 76 Now for Death?
(Amala POV)
We were riding back to Tut's home, and I was sitting with Tut and his mom.
Tut was filling his mom in with everything that's happened. It was a wonderful moment to witness and something that had caused my heart to tightened as well.
These two have lost so much of their time together, a mother who never got the chance to see her son grow up and a son who had to grow up without his loving mother.
It was heartbreaking, but the look on both their faces as they continued to ramble off and talk about everything was something that brought a smile to my face.
Tut turned to look at me and smiled.
"I am so happy that Mala found you, mother," Tut said, and his mom nodded her head and smiled.
"Me too, thank you, Amala and Tut, honestly. This means so much to me. I never thought I would never be free from behind those walls." Tut's mother said, and you could hear the sad tone in her voice. It brought anger to me.
"There is no reason to thank me; I am glad you're safe and with us," I said to her; my words were truthful.
Tut mother smiled at me softly.
"I must thank you for coming into my son's life as you're a good person and someone who I can already tell does good things. Good things and good things are hard to come across." She said.
Tut nodded his head next to her mother.
"That is very true." He said.
I felt my face get hot; I was someone who sucked at taking compliments and never really knew what to say when getting them.
"Thank you, you both are very kind," I said, and Tut's mother laughed.
It took both Tut and me off guard; it was the most beautiful sound yet, you could tell it's been a while since she's laugh.
"I can tell that when someone compliments you. You don't honestly know what to do with that." She said, and my eyes widened on the fact that she already picked up on that.
"Yes, it's very true," I said, not bothering on hiding anything from these two.
There was nothing to hide after all.
"Mala is very different. She's done quite a bit, and she does get into her head a lot when some come up with plans." Tut said.
"But, I'll tell you about how Mala can be an amazing troubling woman; I wanted to let you know before we arrive at my home that I have him held hostage," Tut said.
His mother turned his attention to him and stared; she stayed silent for a bit and then spoke.
"What are you planning on doing?" She asked Tut.
"Well, mother's, he's angered a lot of people and ruined many lives," Tut said.
His mother nodded her head as a clouded anger look appeared on her face.
"I can understand that." She said.
"Yes, as can I. All the people he's wrong wants him dead." Tut said in a calm voice.
"They're also going to be having a hand in his death," Tut said.
"So, what you're telling me is that all the people your father have wronged. Are going to come together and have a hand in his death?" Tut mother asked.
Even I was giving Tut my full attention; I knew sort of where the plan would lead to; I'm sure anyone would know.
The bastard, ending up dead.
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