Perfect Son-in-law

Contrition

With a happy laugh accompanied by Sakti, Glorien and Samudra, the aunt-Miana, actually spent hours of time to get close to Sagara. Crisp laughter sounded breaking the night.

Playing games on mobile phones, to tell stories about many things.

"I don't know yet. What zoo is it like? A lot of animals? There's no kudanil like a camel, Onty?"

The question instantly silences everyone, even though it is addressed by Sagara to Miana.

They forget, seven years old now, Sagara's life is not as good as they were in childhood.

Darius, who was busy entrenched with Pepeng and his friends in front of the meat grill, turned his head.

Samudra and Miana looked at each other, then sighed at the stunned Glorien with teary eyes.

The ocean rubbed the woman's back to transfer her calm.

Sakti plays a sprightly role, "Why tomorrow we go to the zoo! Gala can see what animals Gala wants to know are there. How's it?"

"Really, Om?" Eye of Sagara.

"Yes dong!"

Miana wanted to say, but was held back by the tightness at the end of her chest.

As a result, he turned his back and sucked himself into the arms of Darius who had been there from two minutes ago.

Darius rubbed his daughter's back full of affection. "Udah, don't cry. Ugly."

Sagara looked at his father and mother who were sitting on a chair. "Ma, Pa, you're going to the zoo tomorrow, right?"

The ocean managed to suppress the tightness in his chest after taking a deep enough breath. "Definitely, Honey. We leave early."

"Yeahy!"

Glorien couldn't stand it. He got up to Sagara and hugged him. "Of course, hon. Not just the zoo, Gala said what Gala wanted, or which place Gala wanted to come. Mama Papa must be kabulin."

Not unhappy with his mother's words, Sagara kept silent with a sad look. "Why are you crying? Mom tired, huh? Not tomorrow at the zoo. Anytime if your mom is healthy. Gala's okay."

Glorien shook his head quickly. As soon as possible wipe his tears with the palm of his hand. "No, Honey. My mom is cape. Mama is crying because Mama Seneng can meet Gala every time. Anyway tomorrow we come to all the entertainment venues that Gala wants. We're looking for a good gugel, Trus Gala choose for yourself."

Nothing is not touched. As much as the time is missed with Sagara, Samudra and Glorien vowing to make up for it.

Two hours later.

The mood was quiet. Other than the people that Ocean had assigned to guard, the others seemed to have fallen asleep.

Sagara is sleeping in bed. Glorien had just wrapped around him after lulling the little boy over.

After peeping her cheeks deeply, she got up from the bed and walked towards the balcony. The ocean was standing there, holding an iron raling of the attic barrier. His gaze was far through the darkness of the night. The coconut trees swayed in the wind to look like a bunch of rags fluttering.

"You see what? Don't you want to sleep?"

The ocean looked back quickly. Glorien was already behind him, then moved to the side for a side by side position.

"I'm not sleepy" he replied. "here."

Glorien gasped as the man suddenly pulled his body in an embrace with one hand, yet his face was straight facing forward.

"I still want to, when you come to this villa, ask to buy a plantation." The ocean remembers the incident.

The ocean chuckled thinly just in response. Moreover, now Glorien's lips were washed forward like a cone cake. Finally can not stand to not be ignorant.

"www! Be sick!" screeched Glorien while rubbing his lips that had just been pinched by the Ocean.

Lip pinch?

Who is curious, please practice it yourself.

The man chuckled again before finally returning his gaze far ahead. "I regret that, Glo. Sorry." Instantly, his handsome face changed in regret. "I don't know my misunderstanding is the same you got that far."

Glorien's facial tone also gradually flat, he looked up to look at the face with a straight nose and taper as well as hazel eyeballs as clear as glass in front of him. "It's not your fault. My father is evil." That sentence throws him into a state of mutual regret. "I'm stupid too. I didn't realize I was being lied to."

Sadness re-crawled over Glorien's soul. In his straight gaze, his clear round eyes began to glaze over.

The ocean caught him slightly pinched, considering he himself was part of the woman's grief. "Well."

Glorien's sweet chin was pulled up to face and look at each other. "I want us to start all over."

Just a moment to digest. Observed the flawless glistening face of the Ocean, and he found nothing but solemnity there. "Start from the beginning? In what concept do you mean?" He wants to know.

"We're getting married again!" The ocean answered quickly. "For the Gala."

The overwhelming answer permeated all the way to Glorien's deepest trough of hearts. "I want to."

The smile of the Ocean expanded widely. "You still want to accept me."

The two hugged for a long time. Enjoy the night accompanied by the breeze that continues to spin like small spirals without energy.

"Don't stay with me anymore" said Glorien, glancing over his arms.

"Will not! Never will be. We raise Sagara together."

...*****...

Far away in Moscow City. In a room.

"Mom .. I beg you to eat. Don't torture Mommy like this."

As much as Charlotte's coercive voice, more Laura silenced her. The eyes and face that always glow with a sprinkling of make up, now dim and suddenly look old at a fast time.

Laura's entire soul, mind and heart were filled with the Ocean.

"How can you?"

The question continues to struggle until it is not accommodated it feels in the head.

Laura recalled, how she used to get inside the Ocean room in the middle of the night. Wear thin satin without underwear. Hugging the young man with a burning sense of wanting more.

Lucky Ocean as strong as steel. He never responded to what Laura wanted. Keep pushing yourself that Laura is a mother figure for herself who never had the gift.

And always, after doing such a disgusting thing, Laura would come out of the Ocean room with a cocky feeling, then ask Edmon to complete all his strong desires.

Moving on to yesterday's events.

Even more despicable. He almost actually married his own son. What abomination is ingrained in his soul until he forgets a moral? Even if the Ocean is not his flesh and blood, at least use conscience to suppress himself, that the man never wanted it. Unfortunately ... Laura is a succubus demon.