A marriage full of wounds

chapter 69

6 Years later.

A man in a courier suit is now seen riding on his second wheel entering the luxurious and magnificent Mansion building. That person seemed to have gotten used to going through that gate.

As there was no specific examination for him, he only honked and shouted at the package, and soon the strict guards at the residence let him in.

"Package!" Shouted the messenger with a small parcel in his hand.

"PACKAGE!" this time it went up three octaves.

Making the butler in front of him close his eyes and close his ears.

"PACKAGE!" He screamed as loud as possible. Hope the owner hears and immediately comes to pick up a package that is not how big, but very valuable. The courier may be in danger, if the package in his hand is scuffed at all.

All employees receiving delivery service name the package is — golden package or bad package. If it does not meet the expectations of the recipient.

"Package!" Said the man with thin body was — lethargic.

Now he looked at the butler who had been standing before him. The butler who got a strange look from the courier, immediately pretended to be busying himself and would leave the geeky-looking man.

"Uncle, wait!" Prevent the courier with an intentional smile.

"No!" Said the butler quickly, as if what was on the young man's mind in front of him.

"Please, uncle this time. Today I have so much delivery," said the courier with a clear face.

The butler seemed to think and soon after he refused to come back and went inside.

"No! I, still want this job," he refused and headed inside.

"Uncle!" Sent the courier with a frustrated face.

"How is this?" Ask to himself.

The man stared at the parcel in his hand with his head towards the stairs. He was so confused what to do? Wanted to put the small parcel just like that, but it was impossible, could-be his life floated and get the rampage of young master Abraham.

Waiting, he will feel like a waste of time. And ... he had to deliver the package with a professional facial expression. And the young master will put on a happy face when he sees the young master's special package Abraham.

"OH God, why do I have to deal with him every year," the courier's inner voice with an annoyed expression.

"You, coming?" Suddenly a soft voice came from the direction of the other room.

The courier man heaved a sigh of relief, while getting a reprimand from his protective woman during delivering a special package for — young master Abraham.

"Madam" he said with a bright smile.

Mommy Margaretha looked at the tall thin man before her with a shriveled face of wonder.

"As usual, I delivered the package from, young lady and master Abraham," said the courier and immediately handed him a small parcel in his hand.

Mommy Margaretha immediately took it and looked at the parcel with a long sigh.

"Why don't you just put it here" mummy snatched and gave her signature on a letter of evidence held by the courier.

"What, you forgot? If, I have to do drama first," said the courier and immediately resigned to leave the luxurious residence. Before the young master Abraham appeared and he would be the man's moons.

"His kind-hearted lady, I say goodbye" said the courier and immediately walked away.

Mommy Margaretha once again could only sigh deeply, staring at the parcel in her hand that read "to daddy" mommy immediately brought the parcel, to her son's still-preparing room.

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"Lake in!" Excited Jeffin who is now installing his tie alone.

The man still occupies the previous room with — Catherine. He did not even change the position of every item that was there. There was only a large enough picture attached in front of his bed.

A pair of tiny hands belonging to his twins he made as a release of longing when he closed his eyes during the night break arrived.

And a piece of picture that looks like a puzzle is in the middle of the wall.

The man immediately recorded it and became the voice of his two twins alarming before and after sleep.

Jeffin deliberately did not find out the existence of his two twins, so that he made the torture of longing so heavy to his two twins was — a punishment for him.

He was willing to shed tears to resist the longing to embrace his two hearts, he said, as a law and so that he can better organize his life back so that he can become a good daddy for his two sons and daughters.

He can only collect pieces of photos of his two twins every year and assemble them like a puzzle. And this year, entering its sixth year. And this time he will get the last piece of the picture, until the picture of the two twins becomes perfect.

In order to erase all his mistakes in the past, Jeffin continues to be patient and patient to be able to see the faces of the twins.

"Son!" Call mommy Margaretha.

Jeffin who was focused on tidying up his appearance that looked neat wrapped his body that looked drastically changed it.

His burly body now looked a bit thin, but did not leave his charismatic and good looks.

"Yes, mom," said Jeffin, without looking at the mommy.

Mommy Margaretha did not answer, so she handed the parcel to her son.

"Happy birthday" said mommy Margaretha, with a trembling tone, and her eyes began to tear.

Jeffin turned his body and looked at the parcel he handed over. The man stared at the neatly wrapped thing in the hands of mommy Margaretha.

Not noticeably, a drop of tears flowed from the tail of his eyes, while getting a package delivery from his two twins.

"When, I'll get the real prize" he murmured with a bitter smile.

Jeffin was very hopeful for the gift of the presence of the two twins. She wanted to hug and kiss her children. Looks his age is getting older and has entered the head 4. This year, Jeffin has entered the age of 43 years and as an adult man, he so longed for the warmth of a small family.

But he realized, all this for his own mistakes. So, Jeffin did not want to follow his selfish nature anymore. He could only pray, may his two sons wish to come alone to see him.

"Patience, son. Mommy, sure, someday they'll come see you. After all, you are their daddy" said mommy Margaretha with haru's face, seeing her son's struggle to harbor a sense of longing.

"Hm!" Jeffin muttered that his eyes began to glaze over and accompanied by a nod of the head.

"Open, isn't this the last piece of their face?" Timpal the mommy who rubbed his son's fragile back.

Soon Jeffin opened the parcel in his hand slowly and carefully.

The handsome man's eyes grew watery, as he looked at the final cut of the faces of his two twins.

Jeffin stepped towards the patch of his children's drawings that were attached like a puzzle game.

Jeffin put the pieces of the faces of his two twins in the nose and mouth area.

After putting up and staring at the picture, Jeffin suddenly decayed on the floor.

The cry of haru and the longing was so clear he felt, the man's fragile body shook violently and a so stifling sobbing sounded.

Mommy Margaretha could only keep her mouth shut while holding back her tears that saw the image of her grandchildren who looked so handsome and beautiful.

"Look, they're so handsome and beautiful!" Excited mommy Margaretha who wiped the pictures of her grandchildren.

Jeffin was speechless, he could only hide his puffy face behind his two palms that covered his face.

"Andrew William Abraham, Andrea William Abraham." Jeffin's great-grandson stared in the picture of his two children who looked so adorable.

"Look, this beauty!" Sela mommy Margaretha. "He, very much like you," he continued, wiping his tears.

Jeffin did not reply, he could only smile with a newness. Although only able to see through the picture, Jeffin already felt happiness. Moreover, his two sons and daughters, did not hate him.

"My children." Jeffin was wrapped in tears that continued to wet his face that looked so fragile.

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