A marriage full of wounds

chapter 61

"Mom!" Jeffin's touch is smooth.

Mommy Margaretha just glared in annoyance at her son, though, there was an implied love for her son that seemed to be struck, as much as possible, mommy Margaretha held back that feeling, and, he has the right to give a valuable lesson to his only son, to be more mature in behaving and appreciating a woman in any way.

In order for him to realize, which is more worth fighting for and become more observant in addressing something. The attitude of his first wife. It is full of falsehood.

"Mom!" Jeffin cried, kneeling at the feet of mommy Margaretha.

The graceful-faced woman simply stared flat at her son, without wanting to touch a single bit.

"Please, give them back to me. They're mine, mom. My flesh and blood, "please Jeffin, who hugged both of his legs.

Mommy Margaretha was still silent with her gaze thrown away, she should not waver just because of the sad attitude of the son. He must think about the fate of his son-in-law who has been suffering from the selfish attitude of his own son —.

"Mom, please. Tell me where he is" said Jeffin who looked at the mommy with nanar.

"Let her come back to me and take care of the children, us" he continued in a fragile tone.

"Mom! I, please." Jeffin's tears fell down the man's cheeks. Hopefully, the mommy will sympathize with him, because Jeffin knows the nature of the mommy who will not bear to see him — sad or injured.

"All right! But, there is one requirement that you have to do," interrupted the mommy.

Jeffin breathed a sigh of relief and immediately got up, standing straight in front of the mommy with a curious face.

"Tell me, mom. I can do it!" He exclaimed with a curious and impatient face.

Mommy Margaretha was silent for a moment and stared fixedly, her son's face so seriously.

"Certain, your wife," concluded the mother with sharp eyes toward the son.

"Mommy!" Jeffin screamed without him noticing. The man was so enraged when he heard Mommy Margaretha's unreasonable terms.

Mommy Margaretha smiled cynically at the reaction of her son, she had expected, if Jeffin would keep his bad wife.

"That means you will never meet them forever" said the mother with a cynical smile.

"Don't you ever wish I'd leave Samantha mom, because, she's the only woman I love, '" Jeffin joked in anger.

"Then be happy with her and have a child with her" the mother returned with a cold face.

Jeffin's face grew darker at the words of the mother, who insulted his wife. He will never accept, his beloved wife just insulted.

"Mommy, insult her?" Jeffin asked with a sharp look.

"You, you dare to mommy?" Ask mommy Margaretha back.

"Mommy, just praying. To open your eyes and heart. Can tell the difference, where a real and fake diamond," cynical mommy Margaretha.

"What, mommy means!" Again Jeffin uttered harsh words.

"Mommy, I think you're a very good and clever son. But, honey, you're just a weak and stupid man" maki and despicable, mommy Margaretha to her own son.

"Stop, mom. Okay fine! I won't ask mommy to tell you where she is. Because I can find him myself" Jeffin said with great confidence.

Mommy Margaretha simply put on her cynical smile back and flashed a petty look towards Jeffin.

"What, you forgot whose mommy, son." The woman who was still leaving the impression of eternal beauty was closer to her son.

"No, no one can fool mommy, and what mommy has determined then, it will never happen. So. sign this, keep getting out of here. Because this Mansion is not your right. But, it belongs to Catherine," explained the fierce mommy.

Or he must be willing to divorce his first wife, in order to live with his two would-be flesh and blood.

Nah! It would have been impossible for him to divorce his wife Samantha for an ordinary woman like Catherine.

He was very confident he could find the woman and if it worked, Jeffin promised, he would tie her up forever. Until his two children are born and he can take care with the first wife with great happiness of course.

"Curtain! Don't ever dream of getting it, because it's never going to happen" sidelines mommy Margaretha, as if she knew her son's way of thinking.

"Better, you concern yourself with the lack of the first wife, which is so many minuses," mothermy Margaretha said with a snivel.

"Mommy, don't insult my wife like that" Jeffin told his mother.

"Whatever, mommy can only pray, may you be quickly aware of the hypocrisy and lies of your wife" said the mother.

While, stepping away from his son, deliberately nudged the son's heavy shoulders.

Madame Margaretha stopped, her steps, as she wanted to get closer to the door of her room.

"Remember, you must leave this place immediately. Because your right is no longer here," asserted the mommy with a cold face.

After saying that, mommy immediately continued her steps to enter the room. He could only smile cynically and mockingly, as the tail of his eyes caught four imagine in that area.

"Curtain! You're a prick." Inner of mommy.

Jeffin could only be speechless with an increasingly frustrated face, he could only groan irritatedly and beat the air also kicking.

And Samantha, who had heard all the words of her mother-in-law, was hurt and offended. He just couldn't think why his mother-in-law didn't like him for a long time.

"I will definitely find the woman and stop, your arrogance" Samantha's monologue.

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Elsewhere, a petite woman was busying herself in the backyard of the hidden villa of mommy Margaretha who was located in a remote village, which still looks peaceful and the air is so natural.

Catherine, was planting green grape seedlings there, a fertile field so vast and beautiful, making Catherine so serene and peaceful.

Moreover, he only lives alone, every morning there will be servants from the village who help him clean up specially assigned to him.

"Madam!" A middle-aged woman called out to the madam.

Catherine turned her attention to the source of the voice, and a smile she published to the servant.

"Time for lunch, ma'am" said the waiter.

"Hum! A little more" said Catherine with a cheerful face.

That sorrowful face, now gone, changed with joy and relief.

The inner pressure he had received during his time at Abraham's residence, now changed with a beautiful smile every day.

His health also improved and he also treated his prospective baby in the stomach well.

"Mrs!" The waiter came back.

Catherine was only able to roll her eyes off guard, over the impatience of the servant who always served her and also loved her during her time there.