
The sound of cars entering the yard distracts Vera who is brewing coffee in the kitchen. Without even looking at it, he already knew who was coming.
Then Vera leaves the kitchen to welcome the return of the man who must be Zian, his stepson.
From a distance of 10 meters, Vera saw Zian who was laying his body on the living room sofa. With the corner of his lips pulled upwards, Vera approached the young man. "Zian, you're home." The soft voice that wailed in his ears distracted Zian. Then he turned his head and looked at the cynical woman standing in front.
There was no answer to Vera's question. Zian responded coldly. "Zian, your Papa's condition has improved. I take very good care of him, do you want to see him?" Vera looked at the young man gently.
Back Zian raised his head and returned Vera's gaze sharply. "No Sudi!!" then Zian got up from his chair and left just like that, leaving Vera who was staring at his departure wryly.
Vera pressed on her left chest which was throbbing pain. In his heart he kept wondering, was that much hate that Zian had for him. Vera is aware that she is guilty, but she does not deserve any hatred from him.
"Zian, quickly your heart changes. I really didn't expect that the love you had for me was now turning into hate." Vera said while gripping her chest that felt sore.
The young man heard clearly what Vera said, but he did not want to bother. Because her relationship and Vera has long been over. For Zian, Vera was a mistake in the past. And there will be no apology for him who has dared to betray him.
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Vera returned to her room and placed the coffee she had just brewed on her bedside table. "What is that, Zian?" Master Lu looked at Vera curiously. The woman nodded her head. "He's home?" again Vera nodded her head.
"But he didn't want to see you, I asked him to come here but Zian refused. Looks like he hates both of us a lot, especially you." Vera looked at her husband seriously.
Master Lu nodded. "Yes, I get it. I never blamed Zian even though he hated me so much, because it was all my fault, If only I were unselfish and selfish and attached to my own feelings this sort of thing would definitely not happen. But how else because the rice has become porridge, and you don't have to worry about anything." Donny said as he looked at Vera softly.
"I will always protect you, I won't let anyone hurt you, not even Zian. I'll always protect you" then Donny took Vera in his arms and clutched her tightly.
Without the two of them noticing, there was a pair of eyes that were watching them from earlier. The owner of the black eyes grinned cynically, looking at the intimacy.
It was not that he felt envious let alone jealous, but that he felt fed up with the affection they showed. "Truly ridiculous," then the person moved from where he was standing at this moment and left just like that.
"Zian, we need to talk."
That person who turned out to be Zian stopped his steps because of the appearance of his brother. "What do you want to talk to me about?" Zian lifted his face and looked at Sean flatly.
It's about, Papa. Can't you forgive him? I know he's been very guilty of you. He hurt you so deeply, but it's the past and forget what happened then we open a new page. At his old age, let him feel happy. So think about how you feel, Papa." Sean looked at Leon with a pleading gaze.
If I think about his feelings, then who will think about my feelings? After all for what I succumbed to a man who never considered me his son. I, will never forgive him even if his body only remains bones only. So don't hope!!" Zian patted Sean on the shoulder and passed him just like that.
Why is it so easy for others to say that without caring about their feelings. And if he thought about his father's feelings, then who would think about his own? No, until Zian never forgave her.
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