My Dowager Montes
#77. Reassemble
THIS ARTICLE IS ABOUT BEATRICE YA BEIBZ. SORRY IF IT'S A LITTLE BIT BOREDOMING, BUT THERE HAS TO BE
PANTENGIN TEROOS😘
DON'T FORGET TO LEAVE A TRAIL AND GIFT😉
A week passed
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The doorbell rang on a cold morning. The two men of different generations were staring expectantly at the sturdy white door with carvings on the side of the door as high as 3 meters.
jegle
The door opened, an old man in a black and white uniform welcomed the long-returned master.
"Welcome back, big master, young master" said the butler bowing a little of his body that had been eaten up by age.
fuhh
A sigh could be heard from the mouth of the man called 'Great Master' as he stepped into the magnificent house that used to be his paradise with his small family. The shadow of memories in every corner of the room came back when he and the wife were married, until the fruits of their love grew in the belly of his wife. That short time could not be erased from his memory just like that. Until misfortune comes approaching and ravage their families.
Shouts, roars, and cries enveloped this magnificent house. The joy turned to gloom.
How much he misses his wife. But his ego held him back to accompany his lonely day.
"Where's your mistress?" ask her while giving her a glance. The layout and color of the paint are still the same. Even the home furniture is the same. Well taken care of.
"The lady is still in her room, sir. Do I need to wake up?" bargain her.
"Liar s-"
"Al... Is that you?" the trembling voice of a woman coming from the 2nd floor cut her words to the butler. He immediately turned his gaze towards the voice he so missed.
"Betty.." call her soft. Withstanding the tightness that pressed down his throat.
"You home? huuuuu.." the man who by the call of Al immediately ran towards the woman he loved dearly. Climb up the wide, circular staircase to the 2nd floor without hesitation. Directly hugging the rough Betty who was touched because of haru.
"Yet you go home huuuuu..."
Betty could not hold back her crying anymore. She hugged her husband's warm body. Albert showered all over his face and the top of his head with a kiss. Her tears were unstoppable again.
The young man who came with him just fell silent to watch his two parents separated long enough because their egos each vented a sense of longing.
This kind of scene, this kind of feeling felt familiar to him this late end.
"El... Here baby, you don't want to hug mommy? you're not kangen mami?" call her while stretching out one hand, while the other hand still hugs her husband tightly.
El approached and joined them.
'Warm' This taste made him shed tears.
"I found it, baby. I've found her" between her arms, Betty can't wait to give this happy news to her husband and foster child. El was the son Albert adopted as an infant. It was done to comfort his wife who suffered from severe depression due to the loss of her newborn child. But his efforts did not make Betty's condition improve. She often lets baby El cry from hunger. His eyes often look empty. Several years have passed since the tragedy of the kidnapping.
As for this woman, she chose to persevere by relying on her great expectations to find their missing daughter.
Intermezo : the title is Montir Jandaku ya gais, it will not turn into the Missing Princess🤭
"What did you say?" albert didn't believe his words.
"I found it, baby. Our missing daughter, your brother El. I have found it.." Haru's cries and gratitude again broke from the three. Eventually their family returned intact. And they can regroup.
It was the best morning of their entire lives. Breakfast and the warm chatter that flowed, seemed like a dream for the three.
" El, where have you been all this time? why didn't you come here?"
"Papi bought the apartment of the school decker, Mi. If it's too far from here"
"Go here from now on, baby. We're gathering again. Tomorrow, we'll meet your brother. He must be smart, just like us"
"Do you know her, baby?" ask Albert.
"Yes, God brought us together in an unexpected place. Do you know my best friend from England?"
"Brown's? Caroline Brown's? What does this have to do with him?"
"Our daughter is her daughter-in-law, baby. We beset him. Mami's really cool" Betty came back crying haru.
"I'm sorry, honey. I'm sorry I wasn't patient and had such strong faith as you. I'm ashamed to leave you alone on your hardest day. I'm sorry I wasn't there when you needed me to strengthen you. Sorry if I ever gave up on us. Sorry.." His words stopped when he couldn't hold back his sob.
"Alright, baby. The important thing is that now we can get together again" Betty rubbed and kissed the back of the hand which began to show fine wrinkles.
"Do you know, honey? Another happy news is, soon we'll have grandchildren"
"Good-grandson? really true?" they hugged each other. El again felt familiar with conditions like this. The intimacy of a husband and wife who became his ambition. Instantly his mind was fixed on the girl of his tribe.
Not felt, the sun showed its prowess. It's lunch time.
"Master, mistress, young master, the food is ready" reported the assistant who interrupted their chat.
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The notification message from El's phone reads. El doesn't want to ruin this blue moment. He ignored the message.
"Aren't you going to answer that message, baby?"
"Later on, Mi. At most also the friends who are not going to hang out"
"Do you have a boyfriend?"
El was petrified, the hand holding the spoon filled with food and ready to go into his mouth floating in the air when the embarrassing question he finally got. All this time he always mocked his singles when they told him they got questions like this.
"Campus, got my karma" he shook his head weakly, displaying a stiff smile.
