Mr. Arga's wife

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After his condition stabilized, Frans returned to see his son. He must not be dissolved in grief because of Ivanka's departure. There is a son who is now waiting for a warm embrace of his body.

"Hay baby boy, are you happy to see the world? The world is too cruel for the weak dear so you have to be strong right?"

"Quite your father can't take care of your mama but after this he promises to always take care of you, making you the strongest man!"

"Look at your eyes so much like your mother's, I'm sure if your mama saw you now she would be happy."

Frans rubbed his baby boy's cheeks. Frans knows the boy's eyes are very similar to Ivanka's while the other part she doesn't know.

"Papa stay a little while, baby, after all your business is done, papa promised to take you home and give you heaven!"

After that Frans came out of the room. He must finish Ivanka's funeral. Though unable to bring Ivanka back to her homeland, she buried Ivanka's body in a beautiful place.

Ivanka's funeral is over but Frans is reluctant to leave. He had just enjoyed his time with a loved one but it turned out that God had other plans.

"Hey, you take it easy, honey, I will take good care of your son, I promise you that."

Perhaps men can be considered a crybaby when shedding tears. But when losing a loved one it feels like crying blood will not make the chest relieved.

"Thank you for giving me so much happiness. Now I know, one form of loving is letting you go."

Frans was still pensive looking at the mound of land that was still wet. Now he himself his heart is gone. Go to a new place that makes it impossible for them to meet.

"Geek!"

Deheman from behind Frans's body distracts him. He turned to see who the mourners were still here. His eyes were fully rounded when he saw the familiar figure. The mother along with her older brother. Frans again threw his face to see their presence made his anger rise.

"Thank you but I don't need that." Frans replied he knew that it was just a formality speech not from the bottom of the man's heart.

"Ck after the death of the woman ja*ang you remain arrogant!" Her mother's lips she's not a woman who can control her emotions. What the woman felt was bound to reveal soon.

Frans was still silent regardless of the mother's words that actually scratched his heart. He chose silence instead of having to fight near the wife's grave.

"Mom will offer you something good!" Frans just silently listened to every word his mother put out.

"Leave the child of Ivanka, I will return all the facilities you have!"

Frans turned to look at his mother. She did not understand what her mother's heart was made of and she also did not understand how her mother's mind was going. He also did not expect that he had been born from the womb of a cruel woman like his mother.

"Even if you give me all the possessions you have, I will never leave my son!" Frans replied he remained with his stance. Whatever happens to his son is everything to him he won't trade for anything.

"We'll see how long you'll survive without Othniel's family."

Frans smiled, not expecting his family to be this long. They are more concerned with property than a child.

"And I am sure that I will survive without the intervention of the Othniel family in the least. I'm so a little sorry why I was born of such a cruel woman!" Frans sarcasm he looked hurt at his mother. People who are considered high turned out to be just as disgusting from rats that are in the got.

"Don't be too high-hearted Frans however you've also enjoyed Othniel's family's possessions." Said the brother, he did not understand his sister. They had offered happiness with the treasure but Frans refused and chose a child who was clearly not his flesh and blood.

"May you quickly become aware of what you're doing Frans!" Hera said then they left Frans.

"I'm sorry if their words hurt your heart. You take it easy I'll never trade our son for anything."