Love Me Please (Related cruel husband)

The hidden truth

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Rachel was busy preparing her children's school uniform. Today is their first day at school as usual after a long time homeschooling at home.

"Can't you wear your own clothes?" Rachel gives Gilbert school uniform.

"Can Mom," Gilbert took the uniform quickly in Rachel's hands. "Thank you Mom. I only wear it in the bathroom. Brother shy. Big brother is already big," he chirped

Rachel chuckles. Big from where? Gilbert's body was still small. Only his thoughts are mature but his body shape he is still a child who should not understand the affairs of adults.

"Son, man,"

"Gerald pairs himself as well as Mom," Gerald put up his shirt buttons wrongly.

Rachel chuckled softly then crouched down. "Here Son let Mommy put the buttons on,"

"But Gerald can do Mom" he said. Gerald feels prestige because his older brother Gilbert can do anything without the Mommy. While he still can't, wearing clothes only buttons still like to be wrong.

"Surely able?" Rachel smiled seductively. "Let Mommy teach you," Rachel took over Gerald's buttons. "Look at Mommy Son's hand. Attention how Mommy put it up well, so later you can try it" explained Rachel patiently while showing how to put buttons on her son's clothes

"Yes Mom" Gerald looked at Rachel's painstaking hand.

"Mommy, later after school Gerald will play to Opa's place with Oma Nirmala. Can you, Mom?" Pinta Gerald was hopeful.

"Of course it's a shame" Rachel never forbade her children to meet with her grandparents. Even before, Rachel never forbade her three children to meet Ramos.

"Mommy, Gella can't put on a shirt yet" Gerra came while carrying her uniform.

"Ck, Deck why aren't you wearing a shirt? Don't habituate. You're this..." Gilbert protests that just came out of the bathroom when he saw Gerra only wearing a towel limited to his chest.

"Ck, little boy can't put on his own clothes yet," led Gerald while laughing mocking his sister.

"Sister also can not install sendili clothes. So Big Brother is also a child," Gerra's sergeant did not accept her lips whizzing in annoyance.

"Have not quarreled. Here let Mommy put up baby,"

"Yes Mom,"

Rachel combed her three children's hair in turn. Not forgetting she sprayed perfume on her three children.

'Wait, I just realized that children's perfume is similar to the fragrance of Mas Ramos perfume at that time,'

"Why Mom?"

"It's okay" said Rachel.

"Mom, did Mommy consider Grandfa and Grandma's offer to stay with them?" Ask Gilbert. Rachel's three children see Rachel together.

"If Gella agrees, Mom. Gella wants to see Daddy, but Daddy doesn't exist. Where's Daddy Mom?" Gerra asked with her sad face. She misses eating being fed by her father again.

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Rachel's heart was still beating when she heard her husband's name. He made peace with the past. But upon hearing that name, it was as if something was stuck there either longing or feeling that had not really gone with time.

"Yes Mom. Gerald wants to see Daddy, too. Dad said Mommy had recovered from the trauma. If so, can we meet Daddy Mom?" Pinta Gerald's.

Gilbert said nothing. However, deep down inside the five-year-old boy, he also has the same hope as his two younger siblings, namely meeting the father. Although all the yearning he covered with his cold attitude, on the other hand Gilbert had his own weakness when mentioning the name of the Father.

No lie he missed. He was neither hypocritical nor selfish, that anger and disappointment did exist. But as far as anything to throw away the longing that shackles the chest is still a cure is a meeting.

"Attent. Mommy just remembered Papa gave Mommy an envelope yesterday," Rachel stood up and opened her nightstand drawer.

"What Mom?" Ask her third compact.

"Mommy doesn't know son,"

Rachel slowly opens the brown envelope Sandy gave her after she finished surgery yesterday. He forgot to open the envelope fortunately he immediately remembered when his children discussed the husband. Rachel did not know why she could immediately remember the name of her husband.

"Act?" Gilbert muttered.

"Why is there a name for Gella, Mom?" Tanya Gerra took out one of those documents. "There's a brother's name too. Who is this, yaaa?" The little girl seemed to be thinking hard.

Gerald also took one of the deed in his name. The little man seemed to notice the content of the deed

"Personal jet? Who gave Gerald Mom his private jet?" His exclamation flipped through the deed and watched him closely.

"What brother's he got?" Ask Gerald.

Gilbert took the deed on his behalf. His forehead frowned in surprise at the name of the company the father fell on his name. The entire company was changed in Gilbert's name.

"Have a big brother?" Gerald. "What's Gerra?"

"Restourant Brother. Here is the map," while showing the deed of inheritance in his hands. .

"Who are you?" Rachel muttered.

"Mom, look like there's a letter" exclaimed Gerald.

"Letter?" Rachel muttered.

Rachel took something back inside the brown envelope. There's a small white envelope inside. But I don't know what it is.

"Open Mom," told Gilbert.

Rachel nodded and opened the small envelope slowly. Why is it suddenly uncomfortable?

"What's Mom filling up?" Ask Gerald curiously.

Rachel Dear.

To my most beautiful wife, Rachel Maryam.

How are you, darling?

I miss you and the kids.

You can read this letter when your vision is restored. And that's when I'm not in your life anymore.

Honey, when you can't see, my world is dark without any light. I'm sorry that I made you unable to see. I'm sorry, honey. But I really didn't mean to scare you back then. I just wanted to explain to you that I'm sorry for what I did in the past.

I'm sorry, honey, I'm so sorry I ever hurt your heart. Sorry I cut your hair. Sorry I tore your shirt off. Sorry I drunk your body. I'm sorry I stepped on your fingers to the wound. And I'm sorry I took your crown by force. I'm sorry, honey. The night after that I was looking for you. I was looking for you like crazy but I didn't find you anywhere.

Whatever I sacrifice for you and the kids won't be able to heal the wounds in your heart. Sorry, sorry again. I regret. If time could be repeated. I want to live happily with you, and our children. But my stupidity has cost me a great woman like you.

Honey, you should be able to see. I know you've been suffering all this time because of me. I'll drop these eyes for you, so you can see the kids grow up. Sorry once again, only these eyes can I offer as my last devotion to me, as an apology and as my love for you.

I'm picking up the kids. I've given them each piece, helped them to keep it up and develop it. I know you can, honey.

I pamit.....

See you at the best point according to destiny.

From the dear ones...

Ramos Horta Ozawa's.

Seriate......