Jewel was still lying in his hollow, crying over Blu.
-Blu. . . . it's not the way you think. . . . - Jewel moaned.
She cried. She didn't know what to do. Her lover lay in ruins through Robert's consolation. Suddenly three children came to the socket: Carl, Bia and Tiago. They saw the mother crying.
-Hey mom, what's going on? - She said Bia.
-Nothing to love. . . . - Jewel excluded.
-The following are the main reasons for this. . . . . But where is dad? - He said to Tiago.
When she remembered Blu again, she was again flooded with tears.
-Children. . . . few or your dad will return home for the night. . . . - said Jewel in despair.
-Why. . . . mom, has something happened? - He asked Tiago.
I have quarrelled with your father. . . we have to talk seriously about some things. . . - said Jewel.
The children felt lost. A perfect marriage, broken down by a trip to the jungle, to the Amazon? Such questions were asked by children. They used to say that it's a small one, but in the depths of their hearts they felt that something serious was at stake.
-Don't worry, mom, it will be good. -said Carla.
-Thank you, children. . . few things I would have done without you,"; she said with tears in her eyes.
They cuddled up, she knew what to do.
- May he not go to Rio. . . . - Jewel moaned.