Lonely Master's Passion

Men are Not Responsible

From a distance, a pair of eyes were watching Louis and Arista. The man, who was in his late 50s, was seen smiling with relief when the funeral was completed.

He turned around and was about to leave the cemetery, however, before that he turned his head first towards Arista and looked at her with a longing gaze and a reddened eyeball complete with a circle of tears that filled his petals now.

"I'm sorry, son. I can't show myself in front of you yet, wait until I'm ready. I promise I'll properly apologize to you, my daughter." He muttered then actually left the place and walked towards the luxury car parked by the side of the road.

"Didn't you want to meet the Master's daughter?" Ask the Assistant who is standing right next to the car.

"No, let him put his feelings in order now. I'm sure Arista is still grieving after hearing about her birth mother."

"But, Mister. Have you been looking for him for a long time? Young miss Arista?"

"Yes right, but I'm not sure if he'll just forgive me after I leave my own family for-a-half" the man did not continue his words and took a deep breath trying to regulate his true feelings being on the verge of a dilemma.

"At this time we'll just go home, when I'm ready, I'll call him and properly apologize to Arista." He said again and began to open the car door and enter it with a sad feeling.

The car began to run slowly until it finally darted on the streets.

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After the tomb removal was completed. Mr. Alex and Miss Shopia, who also took the late Vienna to its final resting place, were seen stopping by at Louis's residence.

Louis had deliberately asked Mr. Alex to rest at his home in order to entertain his business partners from the country properly, as a thank you for helping the transfer process to safety and without any obstacles.

Mr. Alex and Miss Shopia were sitting in the living room of Louis's lavish and magnificent home with smiles of relief as the removal of the tomb was finally completed.

"Thank you for your help, Mr. Alex." Arista's friendly words were accompanied by a smile.

"Together, Mrs Arista. It's just, I still haven't gotten any news about your father." replied Mr. Alex who was also smiling kindly.

"I'm sorry, if I may ask. Did my late mother ever tell me about my father? Miss Shopia once said that you were close to my late mother."

"O yes, I am close to Vienna. She told me a little about her husband." Answer Miss Shopia. His mind drifted into the past trying to recall the days when the late Vienna told him about his harrowing life.

"If you don't mind, may I know what my mother told me? Or, at least what kind of picture is my father?'' asked Arista again, looking at Shopia's face expectantly.

"Are you sure you want to hear all that? I'm not sure you're ready to hear it. Everything Vienna told me was not something that was pleasant to hear. The story of his life and his domestic journey with your father is very complicated and sad." Miss Shopia replied hesitatingly to tell her everything she knew.

"You mean?"

"Hm ... Actually-" Miss Shopia was hesitant to make Arista even more curious.

"Darling, you're pregnant. I don't want you to think about your father. Slowly, yes." Louis's feelings began to feel bad.

"It's okay, Mom. Forgot who I am? I'm Arista you know, I've been through various trials of life that can not be lived by other women."

"But baby-"

"Stop, Mas just shut up and listen to what Miss Shopia has to say, okay."

Louis only let out a long sigh because he knew that he would never win in arguing with his wife, more precisely he must always give up because his wife named Arista Aditama will certainly never want to succumb to him.

'Hm ... That's how my wife, stubborn and willing to always win, ' (inner Louis.)

"Tell me, Miss. I'm ready to hear it." Pinta Arista again full of emphasis made Miss Shopia finally had no choice but to tell everything she knew about the husband of the woman named Vienna.

"Wina once told me that when her husband left her when you were little, your father married a rich widow and left your mother. It was also what made him determined to work as a TKI and end up like this."

Arista's body instantly felt limp. His chest was also seen up and down withstanding the tightness. Turns out that his father was not a good person, he could leave his wife and children to marry another woman?

Akh ... What a painful reality for Arista and Louis to realize. He grabbed Arista's wrist and clasped his fingers tightly.

"Are you okay?" Louis asked, looking at the face of the wife who now looked pale.

"Mas's right, I shouldn't have asked about it. It hurts, Mas. It turns out that my father was not a good man, he was just an irresponsible man who left his wife and children to remarry another, richer woman." Lirih Arista lowered her head squeezing her husband's fingers tightly.

"Sorry, Mrs Arista. That's what your late mother said. But, he did not say further the name and where your father was.''

"Nothing, I don't want to know where the bad guy is. What kind of father would leave his children even his own Isti like that? Mr. Alex, your debt is already considered paid off. You don't have to look for my father's whereabouts anymore because from now on, I'll assume that irresponsible man is dead." Firmly Arista then stood up and left the living room with a wounded feeling.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Louis. We shouldn't have told that to your wife" Mr. Alex said regretfully.

"It's okay, sir. My wife did, I banned her. But, he still insisted on wanting to hear it.''

"But does that mean I don't have to look for your father-in-law?"

"No, continue your search secretly without my wife's knowledge. I wonder what my father-in-law is really like." Louis replied with great emphasis.

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