Mannered Doctor Zi's Husband

Secret Owner

Mr. Indra is getting ready for the office. That short meeting of time left a sorrow of its own in his heart. Zevin the only son has not returned to the main house in two weeks. In little hearts Mr. Indra still wanted Nazia, but knowing the woman who gave birth to him was Mira's mother's wish on her shores far away.

Not only did Indra's mother Felisya also look moody lately, the sense of regret in her heart was deep. Mira's mother should have accompanied her husband as a wife.

"Mama why?" Ask Mr. Indra after sitting at the dining table.

"Mama is sad, Pa. Seeing Mira must be so hurt because I'm your wife."

Mr. Indra was stunned for a moment, why did not you think about the pain of Mira's mother?  Cancel married her, but her ex-wife did not know anything. Fair to him?

"Alright, Ma. It's just the past. I don't want to be involved with their families anymore either." Said mr. Indra.

"But what about our son ? He must have been hurt for loving Nazia too much."

Senra fed his food without answering. Are you confused as to what ? Behind the wall, Grandfather Ardian heard the conversation of the child and his daughter-in-law was bowed lethargic.

"Grandfather why is it there?"

"Zev, you go home, son." Felisya's mother was happy.

"Yes, Ma. I miss my mama. Grandpa let's have breakfast !"

Grandpa Ardian nodded swiftly Felisya's mother took care of the child and her father. Mr. indra glanced for a moment at his son and continued eating.

"Indra don't go to the office just yet" said Ardian's grandfather.

Mr. indra nodded approvingly, they continued their breakfast calmly. After breakfast, they all sat in the living room. Mr. Ardian sat on the sofa watching the faces of his son, son-in-law and grandson. The elderly man was silent for a long time.

"What does Dad want to say?" Mr. Indra open the sound.

Grandpa Ardian stood up and knelt before Mr. Indra. Putting his hands together, he stared at the face of his daughter-in-law.

"Grandfather ! What's grandpa doing?" Zevin stood up to help his grandfather to stand up.

"Sit down, son." Grandpa Ardian's.

Zevin sat back down but was unsettled and confused. Not only him, Mr. Indra and Felisya's mother also felt the same way.

"Dad what's wrong?" Ask Felisya's mother doesn't understand.

"Indra, Melissa. Forgive me, forgive this old man. Forgive father's error." Grandpa Ardian's hoarse voice sounded vibrating. His head looked down at the carpet.

"What father mean?" Indra asked, touching his shoulder and taking him to the sofa.

"Son, I'm guilty of you and Heru" said Grandpa Ardian sobbing softly.

"Say dad what happened ?What mistake did you mean?" Ask Felisya's mother gently.

Grandpa Ardian released his glasses rubbing the teary-eyed circles that ran down his wrinkled cheeks. It was heavy to feel the secret burden he had kept all this time. Today he is determined to tell the truth that he has kept for himself. His meeting with the Nazia family that night indirectly whipped him up for honest talk.

Grandpa Ardian put his glasses back on and said. "Twenty-nine years ago, my father slandered Heru. He's innocent, the father who manipulated the data to get Heru involved in corruption. That's true the original signature because the father slipped between the documents that must be signed. It's true there's corporate corruption but he's not the culprit. But it's the finance director that I reported myself to the police. Unbeknownst to you because dad arranged it as his resignation"

"Ke—why did you do that?" Ask Mr. Indra weakly.

"Iri, I envy her because she's always with you even she plays a big part in your life. Plus you'll marry Mira. I don't accept it because Felisya loves you too. I can't watch him cry over you every night" explained Ardian's grandfather.

Felisya's mother was speechless. He just cried in Zevin's arms.

"Why envy ? I love my father and Om Heru just as much. And Feli's feeling, I don't know because I liked Mira at first. I'm sorry Dad.... Because of me, my father committed the crime" said Mr. Indra felt guilty.

"Dad who's sorry, son ! Because of your father's selfishness punishing the innocent"

The suddenly silent atmosphere was still trying to believe the truth they had just heard, shocking again the closest people to committing the crime.

Regret it must be felt Mr. Indra, the image of the sad face of Mother Mira in the past is recalled. Where at that time, Mira's mother begged him not for the wedding that had been canceled Mr. Indra. But to trust his father.

Mira's mother left the wedding hall after releasing her bridal kebaya at the time and hurriedly looked blankly at Indra agreeing to marry Felisya's mother

It can be said destroyed the life of Mother Mira, because Indra also seized the assets owned by Mr. Heru to replace the funds that were not in corruption.

Mr. Indra's eyes were red and teary considering the incident. Today recalls the phrase that his son Zevin once uttered. If he had been more patient and found out in advance then this incident would have been revealed.

Mr. Indra breathed a heavy sigh and said "Repenting is useless, better fix it."

"You're right ! Feli takes father to meet Mira. I want to apologize" said Ardian's grandfather.

Felisy's mother nodded. "Yes dad, let's get Zev to Nazia's house"

"Yes, Ma."

"You guys let me have a little business first."  Senra rushed to his work.

The age that is no longer young makes the feelings of Mr. Indra a little sensitive. His chest tightened there was a deep regretful lump he felt. There was a scar on his heart that everyone knew nothing about.

Mr. Indra took the antique urn on his bookshelf. He rubbed a softly full of feelings. The jar was the purchase of Mr. Heru. Because since young Mr. Indra likes antiques. They wanted to attend an antique auction at one of the places. Because of the young age Mr. Indra is not allowed to participate. Unbeknownst to him, Mr. Heru joined the auction and won it. The jar was given to Mr. Indra as a birthday present.

Mr. Indra spilled the urn on the table. Get out the little key. He opened the desk drawer that he had locked the meeting for decades never once he opened it.

Mr. Indra picked up the black box wrapped neatly inside the drawer. Her tears immediately spilled seeing the print of her name and Mira's mother on the wedding invitation sheet.

"I'm sorry I hurt you, I'm guilty Mira. I'm a fool !" Isak pak Indra's. His hand opened a small box with a wedding ring. "This ring I still keep ! I once hated you because you were uncle Heru's daughter. I'm evil to throw the owner of this ring away ." His murmur was mixed with tears.

Her voice is raucous. The president director of this large company was extremely fragile, the truth from his past snatched away his authority for a moment. Mr. Indra took a worn-out photo of himself, Mr. Heru and Mr. Ardian. His cry broke staring at the photo on his right still looks dashing and young.

Such a powerful, firm and cold aura. The hereditary trust assistant. Mr. Heru accompanied Mr. Jaya during his youth and in his ripe age, he had to accompany Mr. Indra. But it was a pity when he was almost half a century spent in bars until he closed his eyes.

"I'm sorry uncle, I was mean to you and Mira. I'm a selfless human being" Mr. Indra spilled his guilt through his tears.

His mind is not good, is there still an apology Mira's mother for him?