EVEN THOUGH MY WIFE IS BLIND

EVEN THOUGH MY WIFE IS BLIND
65. About the Ambassador



Danesh pointed to a cotton candy merchant on the edge of the park. He asked to buy the candy to his mother.


"Darling, you forgot that you have Papa now too? Sometimes ask Papa dong... From earlier ask the same mother continue..." Dalvin looks jealous.


"Papa Danteng wants a twist?" Danesh asked hesitantly.


"certain... Papa would buy anything for Danesh... While it's useful..." Dalvin answered while poking Danesh's chubby cheeks.


"Holes...! Come, Pa..." Danesh pulled Dalvin's arm towards the cotton candy seller with vigor, while Soraya shook her head watching the child and her husband's behavior.


Today Danesh looks so cheerful. He laughed and ran around in the park while being escorted by his parents. He is no longer jealous to see his age play with complete parents.


After being satisfied to play, they went home to Fernando's residence. Sandra smiled broadly welcoming their arrival.


"Hey, oma's granddaughter is coming..." Welcome Sandra while taking over Danesh from Dalvin's sling.


"Pa! Papa! Look who's coming..." Sandra exclaimed inside calling Dean.


Not only Dean, the Ambassador also welcomed them.


"Uncle's weapon came apparently...!" The ambassador immediately flanked Danesh's cheek in his mother's sling. He kissed Danesh many times until the boy felt uncomfortable.


"Remain here, right, Sora?" Ask Sandra expectantly.


"Yes, Ma... He said, papa Danesh miss Mama..." Soraya replied while glancing at Dalvin.


Sandra smile. "Is that so, Vin?"


Dalvin nodded, then slowly approached his stepmom. "We've been walking in the park, Ma... Today Danesh looks very happy said his mother. Different from before when they went to the park together... Now there's me accompanying him too."


"Yes... My mother was also very grateful for this happiness... Mama's glad we found Sora again... Because for us, your happiness is what we've been waiting for all this time." Sandra rubbed Dalvin's shoulder.


Dalvin smiled, then turned his head to Sandra's thigh, making his stepmom flinch and feel awkward. "If I could go back to childhood, I would never lose a precious moment like this... I'm sorry to never look at Mama with a sincere heart, like Mama who silently watches me with pride when I win, and watches me with anxious eyes when I'm hurt..."


Sandra's eyes looked teary. He smiled when he heard Dalvin's words that touched his heart.


Dean is the same. Secretly he felt ashamed for having made them miss the precious moment before. Because of his selfishness, his son and wife became victims.


Sandra hesitantly pressed her palm against Dalvin's head, then slowly rubbed it gently. "Mama has two sons that you should have taken care of long ago... It's Mama's impatience that made us live difficult lives..."


They gathered together tonight. Duta looks so cool and friendly with Danesh. The little boy had not run out of ideas to overwhelm his uncle. Sandra looked at him with pity, then the touch of Dalvin's hand on her shoulder made her flinch.


"Mom knows, maybe this is too late and they sound like it. If you had brought Amira to this house, maybe Mama would have objected. It was fortunate that she was your sister, who looked at Amira one eye only. Mama was a little relieved, because in the end their relationship did not continue." Reveal Sandra while sighing heavily.


"What's wrong with Amira, Ma?" Dalvin asked pretending not to know.


"Mama has no sense of pleasure with his presence... Her way of speaking made Mama wish the Duta charade was over, but if after you against her numb..." Sandra.


"What's wrong with her, Ma?" Dalvin asked again as if he did not understand.


"Either... But, if there's nothing wrong with her, then why do you easily forget how you feel about her?"


"When yes, the Ambassador can have a household like you... Have a good wife, and an adorable child like Danesh... Mama doesn't feel good asking your sister directly..." Sandra thought it was complaining.


"Ma... The soul mate no one knows... A mother's eyes can definitely determine the best for her children... I also did not feel good to ask that to Mr. Duta... Let's just wait, Ma..." Persuade Dalvin while stroking Sandra's shoulder.


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The ambassador understood well the concern in the eyes of his mother. Five years of age comparison with Dalvin, and until his sister had a three-year-old son, he had not found his soul mate.


Indeed, his handsome face does not make him look in accordance with his age which has reached thirty-six years.


He himself is also confused, why God has not yet met himself with his soul mate.


"Amira is not my type, and I also feel like mom is just pretending to be comfortable with her... Then, where do I find my soul mate?" Thought Ambassador. He was busy turning the ballpoint pen in his hand earlier, thinking about where to find women to introduce to his parents.


"I don't have a friend like Dalvin who has Rio by his side... If I had, maybe my friend would introduce me to a girl..."


The ambassador thinks childishly, perhaps because he does not have the courage and confidence in choosing women. He was afraid that the woman he approached would behave like Amira, who had ambition in luxury and was all-perfect.


"God... Why did I just realize that I was amused to think about this myself? I have no interest in getting married quickly..." Complaints Duta while leaning his back to the back of his chair.


"Heemmmmhmm... But Danesh is so funny... I want to have a kid like Danesh too... And it would be great if she was a girl. So, Mama and Papa have a couple of grandchildren..." He said with a smile, imagining how happy he was to have a daughter.


Desperate, he is startled by the ringing of his cell phone on his desk. He quickly grabbed his phone.


"Dalvin?" Mumbled.


The ambassador shifted the green button to connect his phone with Dalvin.


"Why, Vin?" Ask in a lazy voice.


"Where is Duta going tonight?"


"Not anywhere... What's the matter?" The ambassador replied with a frown.


"I want to take Soraya and Danesh out to dinner... But Danesh even nanyain his uncle follow what not... Sister Duta's coming, huh?" Dalvin pleaded from across.


"Can too... Where's place?" The ambassador looks carefree when he hears Danesh's name called. The little boy had indeed captured his heart from first meeting.


"I'll send it later..."


"All right..." Answer the Ambassador quickly.


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