Marrying My Ex-Husband's Boss

Showing You Up With Him in Heaven

Johan, along with his small family, is now in the city where Evan is buried. Evan is not returned to the homeland, so that Viona does not find a trace. Mr and Mrs Darmawan lead them to a cemetery that faces the open sea. From here Stevan Darmawan can see the stars at night, watch the beautiful twilight in the sky as the day changes, and the waves that always reconcile the heart. Evan likes that.

Crystal walked in front with her grandparents, her hands clasping a few white rose buds. He seemed happy when he talked to his grandparents.

Along the way, Johan continues to hold Viona's hand, showering her pregnant young wife with a caress on the back of her hand while Viona's head rests on her arms. Breathing so often came out of Viona's chest, to be honest she was very nervous even though she was only going to meet a tombstone. However, this was the first meeting after all these years.

"We're like people who want a proposal, Vi," whispered Johan over Viona's ear. Johan's lips continued to reward the black hair wrapped in a veil, with a gentle kiss. Whether or not this works to appease a woman, he simply mimics his boss who often does this to his wife. So far, Johan has practiced more of what his boss does as a reference to his household life, and.

The cemetery was so vast as a carpet over the sea. Green and cool of course. Johan thought that the tomb was not too far away, but the tomb was only a few dozen meters from the edge of the cliff. The waves are clearly heard from here, hit the cliff until the water rises.

The headstone with the inscription 'Stevano Inggara Putra Darmawan' had been in front of the grieving pair of parents. They stop and open the way so that Viona and Kristal can see the look of the tomb of their loved ones. The crystal placed a white rose in front of the stone. He just looked at her without saying anything, then he lowered his head. Pray in the heart.

Johan pushed Viona's sweaty body. His wife's palm was very thick and cold. "Come, accompany Crystal there" he whispered as he held Viona's two shoulders.

Viona looked over, she needed reinforcement. Her sad eyes seemed to ask that Johan accompany her there. Viona looked fragile and weak.

"I'll be there myself later, now you have to talk to his father Crystal, as you yourself, the woman who loves him. Come ... You can, for sure," Johan said very gently. He rubbed Viona's arms over and over until she finally nodded.

Viona walked slowly due to nervousness. The feeling that he had been managing his turmoil since then was now no longer able to withstand it. Many years ago they recalled the year they had been bathed in love, and the year in which he had been cast. Seeking certainty and the existence of his beloved. The father of the child in his birth.

He remembers when he cursed Evan, swearing at his unsettled life. The prolonged frustration and disappointment of that time left his soul dark and desolate, inviting demons to possess his soul. The gentle and loving Viona, changed into the arrogant and cold-hearted Viona. He will conquer all men, touch his feet, adore him, and then throw when they begin to demand his love. Yes, her beauty hides how lonely she is and misses Evan.

Viona kneels before the sign that Evan was once an earth-dwelling creature, next to the Crystal who solemnly prays for her father. The tears were so bad coming down her cheeks. Blurry his gaze stared at that stiff and cold navel.

"Evan .. I wish you happiness and no longer pain. I'm here to be happy with your daughter, and you've always lived in Crystal, your son. She looks a lot like you, her eyes, hair, even her smile is very similar to yours. Look at us with your smile, Van. Sorry, for the years I spent mourning you. Sorry, because I wasn't with you at the end of your time. I promise, I will continue to live well and take care of Crystal. Thank you, Van .. You're the best man I've ever seen in my life."

Viona sobbed deeper. The pain was painful, but he immediately wiped his tears, then put the white rose he had held. "I will always mention you in my prayers, Van ...," he promised, wiping Evan's navel.

The relief in Viona's heart was so felt that she was able to smile even though she was still weak. He retreated and landed in Johan's arms.

They stood with their own minds, facing the tomb before moving from there.

As the steps went, Johan said to Viona.

"I have to make a calculation with Crystal's father."

"Hi, Bro .. introduce, I'm Viona's husband." Johan said as if Evan was in front of him. He turned towards the sky that was clutching a beautiful cloud, his feet on tiptoes and then flattened back. "I just want to say, if I'm going to replace you in the world . but I'm going to let you all be together in heaven. I guess that's fair enough, so .. please bless us." Johan ended his speech while cupping his hands together in front of his chest.

"I went home first ..," he said, rubbing Evan's head and smiling. He took a breath before he actually left.

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"Take me, Dad ..," the Crystal Pinta who immediately hugged Johan's arm shortly after Johan joined them again. Those black eyes looked up full of pleadings at Johan who only raised his eyebrows in response. Want to refuse but not power, but if you agree must be tired once considering the distance from here to the car quite far.

"You can refuse if you can't stand it .. It looks like we're going on another honeymoon tonight" whispered Viona in a mischievous clatter. Johan like getting an injection of spirit, he was very happy to hear Viona took the initiative to "ask" first, since Viona's pregnancy is more aggressive.

"Em ... Carp on your back, huh, Kris? You're a big one ... I'm not strong if I carry you in front." Johan bargained. He will prove to Viona that he is a real man, who pleases both son and wife.

"May, deh ..," said the little girl and immediately took a position behind Johan who had been crouching.

"Ugh ... Dad's son ate it must have been a lot, it was heavy." Johan stood up and aligned his steps with Viona. "It's okay for the honeymoon again" he said cheerfully.

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Hi-hi ... Mama Akira, Papa Harris will othor end in a few chapters yes .. sorry if too long, his Othor is not ready to part with Brother Harris ...🤧

Thanks for the marathon .. prepare the gallon well, epsnya long enough😆 fear of thirst in the middle of the road😆 fear if passing the desert, do not find oase🤭

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Misshel❤