𝐏𝐫𝐨𝐥𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐞.
Why this happen to me? I felt my eyes to go teary again. My eyes was filled with water. The tears of my eyes filled a river or ocean I cried like. I felt myself as a little baby. As I felt my wrist to ach because of that niddles in my wrist. I removed the niddle harshly and strom down from the bed. I felt my whole body to ach badly. Why even this? Why would not I died? Lossing control on my legs make me fall on the hard cream tiles. I soon realised myself feeling sob. I sobs hard even getting hipcups. A softly garb my shoulders and held my hand. I lift my chin up to see a beautiful old lady dressed in blue dress and totally well maintained.
"mummy, you're alive?" I sit straight and let myself hug her tightly letting my tears fall. As soon her hands also wrapped around me huging me back and patting my shoulders.
"dont leave me again, everyone is so curel. They will hurt me." I cried.
"no i am not leaving you honey." She rubbed my hairs pulling out the hug.
"where is papa?" I questioned wiping my tears away harshly away from my cheeks.
"he is here first you get up." She softly held my bandage hand and wrap her hands around my shoulder. She slowly take me to the moving bed ventilater. I sit their as a lady in white coat with an injection came to me and a young lady with a man entered in room. He is my uncle and aunty. Means from my mother's family.
"Why I am in hospital?" I said lowering my head. As a cheerful voice came from my side.
"y/n you're sick." My uncle whispered softly.
"where is papa?" i again whispers lowering my head.
"he died." My elder uncle whispers.
"no he is alive, he is alive." I said yelling and crying badly as a nurse ran to me and give me injection on my wrist. Soon I felt my eyes to go heavy.
"papa mummy is alive." I whispers the last word in really low tone before lossing my conscious.
Mrs Park Perspective [ PoV ]
I really felt bad for her. She hugs me calling me mom. I found her on road with blood. She was just lifeless but soon we bring her to hospital and infrom to Indian police. They found her uncle and aunty. But she got a trauma by her family's dead.
"sorry if she trouble you...!" As her uncle whispers and the translater translate his sentences to me.
"no... she is so pitifull....!" I felt my eyes to get teary.
"she is think you as her mom, if you left her she can die or hurt herself physically or also get any mental disorder." The docter whispers to me which make me worried for her. As I felt a hand on my shoulder. Its from my husband.
"Mrs.Park are you worried for her?" i nods. I really felt my heart aching.
"she don't have parents, she is really innocent." I whispers lowering my head.
"so what should we do?" he whispers.
"can we take her with us?" He looks at me for a while but shook his head as no. I felt my heart to ach.
"I know how a mother's heart feel, we can take her but if her uncle and aunt get agree." I nods and walks to her uncle and aunty.
"can i adopt her and take her South Korea with me?" I whispers as my translater translate everything to him.
"mam he said that he need to think and talk with others and they can't believe on anyone this much easier and she have a granny." I nods and walks to bed. She was sleeping. Her body have scraws. She looks like 14! How can God become so cural? I peak her forehead and walks back to her uncle.
"we will take all responsibility of her granny too. Just I wanted a daughter." I said softly.
"ok you can take her but if something happen to her it will be your responsibility." The translater translate to me.
"yes, it would be my responsibility." I nods and walks to my husband happily. I know that he talk to his family for this.
"jimin and jihyun would be so happy that they got a sister." He said to me.
"soon let's go to Korea, see we don't have a daughter and we got a daughter." I whispers.
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