Matheo King Alexander (Look At Me Dear)

Matheo King Alexander (Look At Me Dear)
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" Sister..."


" Yes Princess ?" Matheo replied as Diandra called out to her.


" What's the matter, dear ?" Matheo asked again seeing Diandra who was like her was uncomfortable at this moment.


Yes he knows, must be a lover and his future wife is not comfortable here, especially here many people who are not at all known him.


Matheo knows that, Because what ? Because it was Diandra and his current consisi that made his confidence collapse.


" It's okay princess, I'm with you baby..." Matheo rubbed Diandra's shoulder fondly.


And it managed to make Diandra calm down and start to be confident again.


Matheo pushes Diandra's wheelchair back to Mr. Robert's funeral, which Diandra recently learned was his father's friend and yes.


" dear ..You came son ?" Diandra nodded.


The funeral continues until an old woman stares cynically at him and Diandra looks down in fear of being seen with such a sharp look.


Accidentally Diandra pressed his hand grip on Matheo's arm.


While Matheo who was focusing on the funeral procession felt astonished when Diandra tightened her hand grip.


In the face of Matheo Diandra's face who just kept his head down because he was afraid of it.


" Why princess ?" Ask Matheo at this time.


He looked down to see the face of his lover who was now frightened.


" Why baby ?" Repeated it again when Diandra did not respond to her as well.


" Home home..." Her pinta was spoiled as she watched the woman continue to stare at her.


" Some time, baby, after this we go home okay..." Diandra nodded but she still embraced Matheo's big hand.


Until the moment she realized her, that Diandra kept staring towards the old woman with the very face that was staring towards her lover


Matheo was still holding back until all the mourners left the new burial area where Matheo was in action.


" Never dare look at my beloved like that, madam. You don't know her, so keep your eyes on her !" Lady Dildara who was the mother of Lord Robert stared unreadably at her and Diandra.


" He's my lover, so anyone who dares to stare in his direction, I won't hesitate to teach him a lesson worthy of it. "


" Ck, it turns out that her innocent face reminds me of the figure of the cheap woman who sold herself, Oh no, Cheating. " Matheo's jaw is hardened.


He didn't like Diandra being denigrated like this, What did the old woman mean ? Does he want to feel like a bum on the street ? Don't have anything else ?


If so, Matheo gladly granted the wish of the old woman who had dared to look at Diandra with her condescending gaze.


Even with her stark Matheo said that she was his wife, and Diandra was deeply moved to it.


" Sister..." Matheo looked towards Diandra who was staring at her with her innocent gaze.


" Home home..." Say it again and Matheo agrees.


He did not want to linger for long in this place which could have provoked his emotions.


And when Diandra resigned to the tomb of her mother, Diana, at that time also Madame Dildara increasingly stared intently at her.


" Mother...Rara came home first yes.later Rara came again here, Rara dear mother..."


" You--" Show it to Diandra.


His emotions had almost exploded, but when he saw Diandra's eyes, his heart seemed to stop beating.


Why do those eyes look like Robert's son's eyes ? No it was not just that the ropes looked the same, exactly, and as she looked into Diandra's eyes, she was like looking at her son who begged her first when he said he wanted to go back to Diana, The poor woman who died in her exile, kept her out of Robert's reach to trap Diana and Andra at that time.


Until there was a separation between the two of them.


Though it was clear at that time, Lady Dildara knew, that the child who hated her was her original offspring.


Robert's Descendants.


" Keep your limits Mrs Dildara, Since my lady is silent does not mean I let you do as you please to my daughter. "


" Ck, she's indeed your daughter, Mana Sudi I recognize her as Robert's daughter. " Andra's father smiled.


" And don't you think you can do things like you did in the past, because right now, that outcast Princess, that, The beautiful sinless princess now has someone who loves her so much, even if you want to know her, she said, The riches you are proud of are not at all fingernails with the man standing next to our beautiful daughter, Karana me and Robert, We love her by writing, Though late, but at the very least, Robert gives what he has to his only daughter, One of the inside Robert grows and will live with her. " Mistress Dildara was slightly jolted with the bravery of the poor man before her at this moment.


But like him the poor man was now getting braver on his.


" If I had been silent because I had nothing, I would no longer be, because I held the power of attorney for the transfer of most of Robert's assets in Diandra's name. " Contan eyeballs Madam Dildara glared at horror, Robert bequeathed his entire assets to the woman ?


But how can it be ?


" Are you surprised, madam ? Even today, all Robert's assets are limited to your name, most of which already belong to him, all you have is a large house that has always been your pride and its contents, including, But the company and its other asset assets are already on our Diandra's behalf, so don't mean to her if you don't want to be a bum, "


" I say to Rob, I'm going to keep all your possessions for our Diandra, even though I told you, that the man with her is so much more than all of you, and from me. " After saying that, Andra's father immediately left Lady Dildara who was still petrified with all the explanations Andra, a poor man who hated her so much.


" Robert ? Is this son ? Why are you doing all this ? and what did you leave for her, son ? What have you left with Robert ? Why did you take care of your mother, son ?" Andra's father who still heard all Madam Dildara's words just smiled.


Tega ? He should have asked himself, why would he have the heart to separate father and son up to that size ? And slander his son-in-law who was as hearted as an angel.


It's a miracle, isn't it ?


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