Not my Husband

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Singapore, a few months later...

Respiratory aids are still attached to it, as well as some other medical devices. A copy of the will he kept in a safer place. Nothing else is a burden on her life.

Will her daughter find true love in her life like her? His eyes stared at the window of his ward.

Vallentina is the name of his late wife. His lips smiled, he was trying to give his daughter the best. The rain that suddenly flushed made the window glass dewy."I miss you." she said softly, tears flowing. Even his hands were too weak to wipe.

"Have I done my best for our daughter?" the question was in an empty room, still glued to stare at the dewy window.

Withstood the pain for 18 years. Married a woman he did not love, only to make his daughter happy. Looking for a good mother.

It hurts him, why his wife should be gone at such a young age. Until the final stage 4 leukemia verdict seemed like a ticket for him, reunited with the most beautiful woman in his life.

Having been in a relationship for 7 years with Vallentina, but only one year of keeping a sacred promise, his wife had been called by him, bleeding from giving birth to their daughter.

Blood suddenly flowed from Herry's nose, his head ached. His breathing was slowly irregular. A nurse came in and called the doctor and other nurses.

Bleeding that gets worse, feels the flow of blood in his ears. Maybe the blood vessels in his brain broke. Irregular breathing roar, various medical measures are carried out by nurses who are only stared at. He has given up his life.

If given a long life, he wants to meet his grandchildren. However, if only he got here, he wanted to go quietly to his wife, who had long been facing the Almighty. The path of destiny that guides him.

I'm like Halley's comet, which crosses the earth once every 76 years. Just look a few hours, maybe that's me in my daughter's eyes.I'm too busy looking for money, actually not to pursue treasure. However, brushed off my grief after losing Vallen...

Am I a bad father? It's true, staying a few days just to camp or to the playground with my daughter, seeing her smile...

I'm sorry, Vallen found another mother for our daughter...

Words stuck in his mind. His eyes began to empty, the consciousness that would slowly vanish, leaving the body cooling down without a life in it.

This is the end of his life, maybe this is the end of a long journey to exhaust him. Living alone as a father who loves his daughter, on the other hand loves his late wife.

The eyes were still open, with his last consciousness."Lord please take care of my daughter." The last prayer from a father, before the eyes really did not shine. A disappearing breath, a heart beat that has vanished.

Using a pacemaker was too late, the last pulse was not delivering blood to his brain. The last prayer of his life, not for himself, but for his innocent daughter.

Open eyes, highlighted using a small flashlight. A monitor screen that says the heart is not beating anymore."Record the time of his death.." the doctor's orders bowed, saying a prayer in his heart to his patient. To get the best place on his side.

But is it true? Perhaps that cooling body had left his soul. Hands leading to Him, with the wife he longed for.

***

"Dad.." The soft cry was heard, everyone was gone. Wet burial ground, leaving dirty clothes. Sazi bowed, kneeling there.

"Dad's alive, right?" he muttered, trying to dig back his father's grave using his mud-covered hand."Dad..."

Despairingly? Of course, only the mother had her now. Although there is still Alexa, Dave and his uncle. But somehow there is nothing more than the father's love for him.

"Agghh." he cried without anyone comforting him. God feels so cruel to her, after Rion's death is now her father? The smell of the ground was still smelling amidst the rain that began to rush, soaking the dry land.

A girl carrying an umbrella suddenly approached him."Brother, don't cry." he said smilingly, offering an umbrella while another umbrella was worn by him. Children with clothes that look ragged.

"God called him because he loved him. Didn't want him to be sick any longer." continued the child, offering a pack of warm bread and warm tea."Send a prayer for him, and keep the spirit of living life.." The words of the child made Sazi stunned, wiping away his tears.

Dad, just calm down there, I love you. That's the last prayer of the gravestone with the name Herry there. Trying to smile even though it is difficult.

"Thank you.." said Sazi to the child, giving him three pieces of money.

"No need sis, just an umbrella, bread and tea." said the boy with trembling hands, constantly glancing at Sazi's hand which contained three sheets of glowing red spell paper. Paper spells are not powerful in supernatural beings, but powerful in controlling humans.

Three hundred thousand, that fat brother only gave me 250 thousand. I lost ... he murmured inwardly, glancing towards Rion who was hiding near a large tree with a black umbrella he was carrying.

"You're a good boy, you buy food?" Sazi smiles at her, guides her away, takes her to a nearby store.

The child glanced at Rion who was hiding unnoticed by Sazi. Poking his tongue, scoffing.

"The brash busker." - furious Rion tried to be patient. He trained the little busker, even gave cheat papers, containing motivational words so that Sazi stopped crying over the departure of Herry.

The young man sighed, at least Sazi was still able to smile. The young man, who had come with a bouquet of flowers, approached Herry's tomb, just after Sazi's departure.

A bouquet of flowers began to be laid, carrying a black umbrella."Orion's star constellation will continue to be in the sky, indicating direction. Uncle's right, uncle's just a comet." his lips smiled.

"Your daughter is so pretty, I love it. But, I wanted to apologize, unable to accompany her any longer. There was a job that required me to go further outside the island. The plan is I'll also raise money for college and find a better job later,"

Rion sighed harshly, crouching in front of the tomb."Uncle, if I'm established later I want to marry your daughter. Take him away so far that no one bothers us. Three lives with my dad, has a lot of kids with him,"

"If Sazi loved me..." Rion gave a rough sigh. After this the long journey will begin, seeking money and power in order to live quietly without interference from his mother or Gerald.

Hating Margaretha? Of course, the woman who had kept her father down for so many years. Even almost ended her life and that of her father, wanting to die together after Margaretha's marriage.

Had he not been able to read at the time, not knowing his father had put rat poison into the food, could not have persuaded his father to keep his spirit alive. Maybe he was buried in the ground with his father who was desperate for his life.

That's why Rion considers his mother like a stranger, a mother who turns her face every time she meets him.

"Uncle, I went to try to be the best to marry your daughter." she smiled.

Seriate

...Want to take you away, live a simple life with me. Eating caterpillars and insects, because I'm just a frog by the pool......

...However, I realized it......

...When you refuse to go with me, staring at the water in the clear pool of the mirror, I am but a ugly frog, unable to give you proper nourishment......

...If I were as rich and handsome as a prince, would you love me......

...Answer's no......

...Your heart is tied to it, I know it......

...Just like my father, I was just a frog who had too high a dream......

...Wanting to have you, built up and sleeping me, kissing your forehead full of smiles......

...To end up dead at the same time as you, after gazing at our children, becoming an adult frog......

...But it was just a dream......

...Because I'm just a frog that misses you, in the rain......

...I love you, greater than his love for you. Please look at me just once, give me a chance to prove it......

Rion...