Chapter 88: Reunion
Ank was feeling helpless when he heard the sweet voice that he could never forget at any cost. Even though he had tried to forget it, she would come and beat him to death and say, "How could you forget your mother's voice? I am very angry with you."
Ank quickly turned his head toward the voice. Now his mother, Creation, was in front of him.
Creation was in her human form. By using this form, she became one of the most beautiful beings in the universe. Even the gods did not have the right to see her in this form. Only Ank and Destruction had seen her.
Destruction had only caught a glimpse of his form.
She had white hair like milk, silver eyes like moons, white skin like stars, and was wearing a beautiful white gown that touched the ground.
She had come to see her child, ignoring Protection and Destruction's warnings.
She quickly reached Ank and hugged him. Ank did not refuse her hug.
He was a bit surprised to see his mother.
After hugging, she punched Ank.
"You idiot! Why were you not completing my quests? You completed Protection's quests and even Destruction's impossible quests, but not mine. Why?"
"I need a proper explanation, and if I am not satisfied with your answer, you know what I can do to you."
She was making a face that any mortal or god would immediately fall in love with. But for Ank, it was like facing his life's greatest enemy.
Ank made a face like he was hearing the biggest joke of his life.
He was afraid of his mother's warning and also surprised that after reuniting after billions of years, the first thing she asked was not about his well being, but why he was not completing her quests.
Impossible quests that told him to marry someone.
Ank gathered courage and looked into his mother's eyes. Her silver shining eyes, whose mere glimpse could make any god fall madly in love with her, were now burning with anger at him, along with immense obsession.
"You know why I am not completing those quests. And I am in no mood to complete them ever."
Creation became angrier, but she ignored it.
Her obsession easily erased her anger.
"How are you talking to your mother? Where are your manners? I do not remember teaching you to speak like this."
Ank raised an eyebrow and said, "You also know, Mother, why I am talking like this."
Inside, Ank was screaming. He knew one wrong move and everything would be over.
His mother would never leave him alone. She would definitely find a loophole in the universe's rules and stay with him forever, like she once did, then he decided to live alone.
Creation became more irritated, but she ignored it once again.
Her obsession was increasing with every passing second.
"Let the discussion about the quests stay on hold. I came here to meet you," she said, and once again hugged Ank.
Ank did not refuse the hug, but he had one doubt. He knew if he asked it, his mother would surely lecture him or even beat him to death.
But he gathered courage again and asked in a trembling voice, "Why are you here? I know you cannot come to see me. Destruction will not allow you."
Creation got irritated upon hearing Destruction's name and released her pressure.
This pressure was enough to destroy multiple galaxies in the blink of an eye, but there was no effect on Ank. He was the only one immune to it.
"You are not happy to see your mother and are more concerned about destruction?" Creation asked, making a face like she was deeply hurt by Ank's words.
Her expression was enough to break the heart of any being and make them curse Ank more than the gods who cursed him regularly.
Ank quickly understood and made an excuse that he was happy to see her, and had only asked out of curiosity.
Creation understood that he was making an excuse, but she ignored this mistake again.
"I will forgive you if you complete my special quest…"
Before she could finish, Ank stopped her and said, "No. I will do anything except for those quests, Mother."
"Anything?"
Creation smiled like she had achieved exactly what she came for.
Her smile was divine and enough for any god, including Destruction and Protection, to destroy the whole universe just to see it.
Ank, on the other hand, grew tense. He had a bad feeling about this.
"Let's put this talk on hold. First, I want to see your face."
"The only thing Destruction did right was to change your age."
And she hugged him again.
First five minutes passed, then ten hours, then forty eight hours.
She did not release Ank for at least two days.
Ank tried everything, but failed.
"Mothe…"
"Stop," she said, sealing Ank's mouth with her power.
"Mother only wants to capture this moment.After that even I didn't know then will we meet again".
Her obsession was at its peak. She was barely holding herself back from sealing Ank away from the world.
In the end, Ank was helpless. He accepted his fate.
"Now it is time for serious talk," she said, smiling at him.
Ank felt completely embarrassed after everything that had happened. He did not want to admit that he was also happy to see Creation.
"I had come here to help you ,I cannot see your suffering .And no one can stop me, not even destruction, so you did not worry about destruction and hide destruction and protection warnings and the impact that will happen in Ank's life after this reunion."
Ank quickly understood what his mother meant.
But in the next second, she changed the subject.
"Let's talk after eating. We have lots of time. We are now in my pocket dimension, so you do not have to worry about the outside world."
Creation was delaying the real reason she came. She knew that once she revealed her true purpose, everything would change.
She also wanted to spend as much time with Ank as possible, because she knew after this, meeting him again might become impossible.
There was also a possibility that Destruction and Protection would ban her from seeing Ank again.
So she wanted to treasure every moment.
She quickly summoned a modern kitchen full of electronic devices and started cooking.
"This is our reunion after billions of years, so I want to celebrate. Let me prepare some food for you."
Ank nodded and sat on a chair. He knew his mother would act like this, so he simply waited for the food to be ready.