Marrying the Father of My Foster Son

Marrying the Father of My Foster Son
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Occupy a new house means ready to rearrange all the rooms with all the trinkets. Last week, Queensha has indeed arranged little by little the items he brought from the house of the in-laws so as to make his residence with the husband more beautiful and elegant because it is decorated according to his wishes.


Queensha's eyes were fixed on a large suitcase containing her home clothes and her beloved husband. "Hu, it turns out there's still one suitcase I haven't unpacked. Kirain I'm done all, uh no year it's still there, anyway."


Because of a little leisure that day Queensha began to take out her clothes and some of her belongings from the suitcase and arrange them into the closet.


Suddenly his eyes were fixed on a white frame where the photo made his mood change. The photo inside the frame shows her, the late papa and Mia and Lita. Suddenly the woman's memory floated on the figure of Lita who was in prison.


"What's he doing there? Could it be that during his time in prison he had changed a lot?" Queensha monologues herself. Then he closed his suitcase back to the corner of the room while occasionally wiping away the tears that peered at the corner of his eyes.


Queensha sighed and tried to muster up the courage to tell her feelings to Ghani. Her husband was typing something on the laptop, his eyes fixed on the laptop screen. Although a little disturbing, Queensha still ventured to start a conversation.


Queensha spoke slowly. "Honey, why do I suddenly miss Lita, huh? Seeing this photo it does not feel like seeing it should be in prison.”


The beautiful woman with narrow eyes showed a picture of the frame in her hand. Ghani who was concentrating immediately turned his face away as if he did not like the words of his wife.


The guilt in Queensha soon rises, she shouldn't have discussed this. However, Queensha is used to saying her feelings.


“Sorry if I suddenly talk about Lita. I just miss him. We weren't close, but there was once a moment where he and I got along, like a real brother and sister. I just wish he could go back to being a good man after getting out of prison."


Ghani looked at Queensha's face full of anxiety and worry. She knows how much Queensha cares about Lita, her step-sister.


“I understand how you feel, Sha. But you know we can't just help Lita out of jail. He must take responsibility for his actions, and we cannot risk breaking the law or harming ourselves."


Ghani took seriously his wife's every word. For him it was clear Lita's position in prison was the best solution to give a deterrent effect.


"Of course I know that. I'm just worried about him, Mom. I hope he gets a second chance after getting out of prison, maybe he can fix himself and change his life."


Queensha's eyes glare. He had been thinking about his stepbrother for a few days. How's he doing in prison? Is she okay? Is he not sick? What about the food? Is there enough food there? Sometimes Queensha is plagued with guilt, even though she knows Lita and Mia are guilty.  


"Have not thought too much. I know you're a kind and unbearable person and I admire your sense of empathy. In this case we must be firm. Hopefully one day, Lita can find a way to change her life for the better. For now the best we can do is to provide moral support and wish him all the best."


“Darling, I'm so lucky to be your wife. You understand very well how I feel. Maybe I was a little overdone and didn't have to worry about Lita.”


 


“Iya, we should not discuss this, because after all Lita and Mia must get the punishment for their crimes.” Ghani reiterated his stance.


 


“I know, I just wanted to say that I don't have the same heart as him. We grew up together and I knew he was a good guy, but he had to obey Mama Mia and Sarman. Lita is a good boy, kok, just because of wrong upbringing she became evil and so lazy.” Unknowingly Queensha still mentioned Lita's name again and it made Ghani careless.


 


“I'm starting to dislike this chat, Sha. Whatever the reason is not justified if he kidnaps a small child.” Ghani's tone of voice grew even higher, leaving Queensha speechless for a moment.


 


“I myself also do not understand why Lita could kidnap him. This is all beyond expectations. I agree he's getting the right punishment, but sometimes I'm also worried about his situation in prison. Moreover, he is still young.” Qeensha let out a long breath.


 


“The prison will resuscitate him and indeed everyone should learn from his mistakes, right?”


Ghani stared at his wife's two eyeballs with a clueless look. Ghani is lazy and no longer wants to discuss the problems of Mia, Lita, especially Sarman. For him to talk about them always reminded him of the Aurora kidnapping incident. 


 


 


“Already, I delivered earlier. Today he is very obedient" said Queensha. He leaned his back on the back of the sofa. Her narrow eyes occasionally steal a glance toward the laptop screen owned by the husband.


“Darling you know that I will make every effort to keep you and Aurora safe. I'm willing to change my life to protect you.”


 


Queensya fell silent at Ghani's words. The man was indeed that serious when discussing the safety of his family.


 


“So never think of putting you back in danger. I don't want that to happen.”


 


Qeensha let out a long breath. He's really worried now. One heart wanted Lita to be released immediately, but in the other part the pain was still the same. Disappointment is just as great. How a half-sister they had grown up with suddenly hurt his innocent little daughter.


 


“If you want to visit in detention I give permission, it also can not be long. Come as a brother, bring him food, it doesn't matter to me, but he still has to be there to make up for all his mistakes. You understand what I mean?” ghani asked, holding his wife's shoulder. "If you want, I'll book a plane ticket and have Yogi accompany you. I can't go with you if I have to deal with them again."


 


“Yes, Mas, I get it.” Queensha was confused by the desire of her heart.


“I know you mean well, maybe my worries are excessive.” Ghani soon chimed in.


 


“Already, don't think too much about it. I won't forbid you from seeing him. Maybe now Lita is being punished, but as humans we also have to empathize,” Ghani added.


 


“That's what I meant, honey. I feel really bad.”


 


“It shouldn't be you feeling bad, but Lita. Why would he do this to his nephew. Even though she's not your real sister, just the child of that demonic woman, you're still growing up from childhood."


Queensha was silent again. Ghani is right, he should not be the one who was wracked with guilt after he imprisoned Lita for his own mistakes.


 


“Yes, I'm sorry Mas. I also know that what Lita and Mama Mia did was wrong, but I don't know why I'm so melow like this. Can he be released from prison, right? Because actually he was ‘kan just obey orders Mama and Sarman?”


 


Ghani, who had sat back and was about to continue his work, immediately stopped typing in front of the laptop screen, then with a serious face he came back to his wife.


“Why do you keep talking about Lita? Don't tell me you want to free him!” tanya Ghani is full of questions. From Queensha' words as if showing that his wife intends to free the criminal from the detention cell.


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