
Edwin let go of his hand and looked at Annette who had disappeared from his sight. Guilt begins to cloud Edwin's feelings of seeing Annette's departure, fear begins to haunt him due to Annette's health.
Walking down the path of the parlour with shaky steps, Edwin did not care that some vehicles almost hit him because his current mind was only Annette.
"Annette, you're punishing me. I have to do what you want to forgive me" he said.
Without Edwin realizing he had stopped at one of the quiet coffee shops then without making small talk directly sitting with his face looking tangled.
"What do you want to order young people?" ask the guard.
"Black coffee without sugar" he answered briefly.
"Good son." Edwin didn't realize he was drinking somewhere he'd never been. If only one of his employees saw him there would be a trending topic.
"Sir, layer cake too!" said Edwin again.
"Good son." Edwin went back to silence while stirring his black coffee. The shopkeeper accidentally saw the look on Edwin's lethargic and helpless face.
"Please son," said the elderly mother is smooth.
"Thank you, ma'am" replied Edwin again. The mother returned to work but her gaze kept on Edwin who was lethargic and helpless. Then, the shopkeeper's mother approached Edwin.
"Son, can I ask you a question?" ask the mother.
"Yes ma'am, please!" reply Edwin smooth.
"Sorry since I saw Nak not spirit what is a problem?" ask the mother carefully.
"Mom." Edwin bowed first in front of a person he did not know without realizing his tears were dripping.
"Tell me I'm ready to hear" the mother added.
"Mom, my wife right now." Edwin recounted all his problems while occasionally wiping his tears. Even her real mother hates her because of Annette. All the people he cared about had left in an instant.
"Son, may I give you some advice?" ask the mother slowly.
"She's Mom." This time Edwin was really fragile and helpless. The weakness he showed first.
"Pardon your wife and prove that you regret everything you've done to her all along. Maybe at this time he will not hear you because all your actions to him have been exposed," said the shop's mother softly.
"She will never forgive me Mom for, because I've made our future baby go away for good and." Edwin could no longer say it all. Tight and sick if you imagine if at any time Annette knew that she would never be able to carry again forever.
"Son, the wife will never hate her husband. Give him time but never despair keep apologizing to him. I'm sure my heart will definitely return" added the mother.
Edwin looked up this time his face flushed and tangled he did not expect there was a Mother he did not know at all would give advice to.
"Thank you Ma'am. I'm sorry to bother you" said Edwin slowly. His ego and selfishness had disappeared in front of the middle-aged woman.
"It's okay, son, because I'm happy to see a young man like you still want to take responsibility for his wife. I'm sure you'll be able to do it." Edwin was relieved to be able to take out a little uneg-uneg who squeezed the contents of his mind.
"Mom, I'm done!" edwin said slowly.
"Twenty thousand kiddos" said the mother.
"Sorry Mom I only have this?" edwin said it showed a green foreign currency that was nominally a thousand. Both eyes of the mother was wide open to see the foreign money he first held.
Sweat began to wet his face for fear of holding the thin paper but the value was fantastic for him.
"Fourteen million!" peekik.
"Hello Ma'am. You okay?" ask Edwin scared.
"Son, who are you really to have this kind of money?" asked the mother again with a face still in shock.
"Sorry Mom, my name." Edwin introduced himself as CEO.
"Good Lord?!" pekik ya did not expect to be able to serve a businessman tajir.
"Sorry Mom, I told you about my household" Edwin said. He just realized he had told someone unknown yes.
"I shouldn't have asked you, sir," said the mother again.
"I am happy and happy because I believe I have returned to earn my wife's trust again" Edwin said proudly.
"Alright if Young Master is happy Mom is happy to hear yes," he replied.
"Mother then excuse me for wanting to see my wife" said Edwin subtly.
"Hopefully Young Master." Edwin nodded then left the place feeling completely happy and calm.
Edwin's face immediately sparkled because his ammunition returned after hearing the words of the shop's mother. Upon arriving at the home, Edwin looked at the residence of his wife with a pushy look. Only then did he realize that this home was not well taken care of but the people who lived here were happy.
"Annette!" call me slowly. However, Annette did not hear because she was so cool talking to the mother of the parlour so seriously.
"Mom. From where we get that much funding while we're again in a bad state" Annette said.
"Son, I'm sorry I can't set a good example for all of you. I failed because I couldn't keep you up to this second." Annette hugged the orphanage.
"Mother is the best. I've been able to take care of us all this time, that's enough" Annette added.
"I'm sorry, son. You came back but heard news like this" the orphanage's mother said.
"It's okay Mom. Annette will try to find help so that the home fund is enough for us this month" he said.
"Don't Nak. Where are you looking?" tanyanya.
"Annette's gonna find work, ma'am. I'll just calm down tomorrow Annette will try and hopefully be able to as soon as possible." The mother of the parlor looked at Annette's face with a pushy look.
"No need, son. Mother who will find funds you better help Mother take care of your sisters because they have been waiting for you all this time and do not disappoint them yes," said the mother of the orphanage subtle.
"But Miss Annette wants to help," he said.
"Mom knows Son. Yeah, well, there you better go in and meet your sisters inside. They must be waiting for this beautiful sister," teased Mother of the orphanage.
"Alright Ma. Then Annette comes in first," she said. After Annette's departure the mother of the parlour took a slow breath. Thinking about the home funds to connect life turns out to be a big task but the mother of the home will not complain because this is her responsibility.