
"Are all this, Willow? Why do you want to destroy our family? We have nothing to do with your family for long enough. Why should we? Didn't your mom have anything to do with Sean?" Now Olivia spoke up.
Willow quiet. Her hand is still in the grasp of her husband who will soon become an ex-husband. Owen has filed a divorce lawsuit in court. Although not in the near future, but it is certain that soon the status becomes a widow.
"I just know mama always called Om Dizon. I remember that Sean was married to my mom, but I always heard her name. That's why I'm looking for Om Dizon. I think mama's destruction has something to do with you, Om." Not even low, Willow even seemed to challenge Dizon.
"Juvenal, take your crazy daughter away!" Dizon's anger really peaked this time.
"No, I don't want to go out with the guy who hurt my mom. You also have to take responsibility!" Willow let go of Owen's hand. This time he was overcome by his anger.
"You should think again before you hurt anyone else. Listen from Om Dizon's side first." This time Max took the vote. He could not bear to see Willow who seemed to blame everyone. "Originally you know, Willow. I decided on you because I was self-conscious enough that your psycho soul was starting to show. You deliberately hurt yourself and made me have to accept the punishment I shouldn't have. I'm going, but for this time. You have to bear the consequences of your actions!"
"Because you're a stupid man! Om Dizon and Juvenal are also stupid men. You are all happy for my mother's suffering. I don't accept it!"
The waiter who happened to deliver drinks to his guests at Olivia's request also received treatment beyond reason. Willow advanced towards the servant, snatched the tray, then threw it.
Praang!
Pyaar!
The glass just broke just like that. Willow then picked up one of the spiky glass shards. Just one stab can make the blood pour profusely.
"Willow, throw it away! Don't risk yourself!" This time it was Helga who came forward to resuscitate the girl.
"No, I'll be desperate. I want Darsh. I don't want all of you. Please leave Darsh to me" he said.
Everyone who was there was certainly made fixated on Willow's actions just now.
"Willow, throw it away! We go home to fix everything" Juvenal asked.
"What's? I didn't hear wrong, huh? You want to fix everything? My mom's depressed because of you. Now you want us to fix things?" Willow shakes. He attempted to hurt himself by pointing the broken glass at the vein in his hand.
"Enough, Willow! Release him! Don't hurt yourself like that. Look at your husband!" shout Darsh.
"Darsh, we're getting a divorce. I want you to replace him" he said.
"Willow, please let that go, son. We're talking about this all right" Olivia asked.
While Glenda had been silent at the side of her mother-in-law. He was quite horrified to see Willow like that. Fortunately, her two children were at home so she was no longer worried.
"I DON'T WANT TO!" He shouted while trying to sever his veins.
Gluey! Everyone doesn't even trust Willow like that.
Blood started to flow from his wrist.
"Let's help him, Owen! Willow could die like that" cried Max.
Dizon, Juvenal, and Olivia just stared at the nanar without being able to control Willow.
Owen and Darsh move on. One of them snatched the broken glass. One of them is pulling a body that is starting to weaken. Willow still had time to encourage Owen not to touch him. He pulls Darsh so that it becomes his backrest. Darsh sits on the floor, which happens to be a broken glass.
"Servant! Please clean! Call ambulance!" Olivia's screams are out of control. He quickly stepped up to try to provide first aid. He pressed another part to stop the bleeding. While others were still staring in disbelief at an event like this.
"Dad, you better help your daughter! Don't be a coward!" said it.
After a few minutes with the excitement that was not over, the ambulance came. Some nurses came in with a gurney to lift Willow's weakened body. He was too determined to make a decision. Juvenal approached to help raise his daughter. With the rest of his strength, Willow brushed off the hand of his father, Juvenal.
"Go-lah!" he said with a weak voice. He has no energy anymore. While the hospital immediately took Willow to the ambulance.
Not far from the location of the ambulance parked, Willow slowly closed his eyes. With the last remaining of his breath, he completed the unhappy end of his life.
Silent. Slender. A wind of grief waving welcomed the departure of the little girl who was injured from childhood. Her life was not as smooth as the beauty of her face.
The nurse stopped her activity for a moment. One of them realized that the patient was dead.
"Why stop?" asked Olivia who broke the silence.
"The patient is dead, ma'am," said one of the nurses.
The deg!
Olivia's heart stopped beating. He did not expect that the severe depression felt by Willow ended fatally. No one cared about the girl until the end of her life. If only Olivia had realized in the first place, of course she would have taken her to a psychiatrist. However, he looked normal as usual.
Juvenal who saw the tragic death of his daughter sat weakly helpless. He pretty much bore the sin of every problem he ever caused.
"You'd better take him to the hospital to take care of his funeral. We will take him to country X" Juvenal said. He is still his papa.
Owen could not cry anymore. He was numb to his wife. If you lose, it's not his fault. Owen repeatedly asks her to change, but Willow is reluctant to follow her husband's words. He prefers his own path. Who would have thought it would end tragically like this.
"Patience, yes" said Max patted his best friend's shoulder.
Willow's body was taken to hospital. Some people drove in their own cars. And so is Owen. However, she is still her husband. Owen got into the ambulance carrying Willow's body.
Juvenal, Livia, Max, and Helga are in the same car. Olivia, her husband, son, and daughter-in-law are at home to clean up all the mess Willow made.
"Glenda, ask the waiter to clean up the mess in the living room. Mama's gonna be ready to go to the hospital with your papa" Olivia said.
"Good, Ma." Glenda then went into the kitchen to call one of the servants. After the business is done, then meet her husband who is currently with her father. Glenda faintly heard the conversation of the two.
"Darsh, forgive Papa," said Dizon.
"For what? Papa's not wrong" Darsh replied.
"Papa didn't believe you."
"Already, Pa. Anyway, it's all over. He ended his own life." Darsh hugged his papa. Only this time the two really got along like that.
Not only witnessed by Glenda, Olivia also looks happy to see the intimacy of her husband and son.
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