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Justin's sincere prayer

After clearing her nose, Mishy muttered looking at her sister inside her laptop screen.

"At least you realized your mistake at the right time, brother. I wish you could really change now. Try to be a proud woman and mother. I don't know where I'm gonna put my load after I can't take it anymore." Someone behind Misy's bedroom door crept tight on her chest.

The man cried in silence so as not to make the mother more in a difficult excitement.

"you'll be fine mom, I promise to conquer the world to restore you back. Hang on for a second, I can't be without you." Miguel's heart whispers. The man turned towards the top floor of his room. As the oldest child, Miguel felt guilty that he could not be the full back of his mother. He was able to lead a large company at the age of 20 years, but in fact still unable to be a child who lightened the inner burden of a great woman in his life.

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Wira's residence has never had peace since Sofia became part of the man's house. Every day it always feels hot like roasted embers of hell.

"I'm coming, and Justin's staying here anyway he's not your real son. I'll go wherever you go, no matter how hard you refuse me. Catch that!" Sofia leaves the Hero's study after going berserk inside there by scattering the man's belongings.

Wira sighed harshly, she was going back to Indonesia. The mother was being critical, it was news she had obtained from a confidant of hers. Alfred the Casanova.

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Justin came in with a shovel and a broom in his little hand, That's what he always does when his mom makes a mess in that house. Realizing that he was just a stowaway on a ship, Justin was always self-aware. The hero stared pityfully at Justin who started cleaning the floor. All this time he was just silent when he saw a child as small as Justin always doing it. But this time his heart was touched deeply.

Justin is innocent, why did he also antagonize the child without thinking long. His cold attitude towards Justin apparently made the little guy realize his hatred. Two years Justin's attitude changed, never again whining like a child.

"Let the waitress clean her up, Justin..Go to sleep, you're going to school tomorrow. And start learning to be independent, you can't always rely on someone in your life even if you can't afford it. Tomorrow all your needs will be fully taken care of by the butler. I'll go back to my country, I'll also take care of my divorce with your mother. I know you understand what I'm saying, and you know that I'm not your real father. So, learn to mature early on. Your mother's not the kind of woman you can count on."

After saying a sentence slicing Justin's heart, Wira came out of her study. He wants to pack all his luggage tomorrow. Justin was sitting on the cold floor with his body shaking. The boy was stunned in a bitter cry. Although all this time Wira never cared for him, at least the man never scolded what else hit him like the mother. What so if Wira left, he loved the man more than his affection for the mother.

But in fact his good attitude is not able to touch the basic heart of the Hero. The man also refused his presence. What a poor boy.

After cleaning the room Wira, Justin headed to the work desk Wira opened the drawer of the man's work that already looks empty. There were only a few unnecessary items, apparently Wira had prepared herself to leave her alone. As he reached for the piece of paper he was going to write a little outpouring of his heart, Justin saw a photo of a beautiful woman he had always seen on the working table of Wira.

But now the photo is on the ground floor of the nightstand drawer without its frame again. The photo of the woman he always looks at is different, there is a kind of warm, soothing feeling when staring at the manic behind the photo. Justin took her and kissed her like he did when he went in there. Hugging tightly to the photo is like hugging tightly to the figure of the mother he missed so much.

Haven't met him yet, his heart is this happy. He was sure that the woman must be a very good woman, that's why Wira couldn't forget her until now.

The hero departs early in the morning, the distance from his estate takes up to 3 hours to arrive at the airport. Justin stared at the car carrying his stepfather, his tears falling unbearably.

"May Daddy find the happiness that daddy is looking for. I hope that good woman hasn't married another man, I'd be very happy if Daddy could get back with her. Be happy dad, my prayers go your way home." Justin's prayer is sincere. Although heavy because parting with the Hero is better, Wira deserves to be happy.

Last night Justin put sleeping pills that his mother usually consumes if he is insomnia. Unmitigated, two tablets in the grunt at once. Although he did not understand what the consequences would be like, Justin just wanted the departure of the Hero not be confused by his mother.

"Master, turn off your phone.." a flight attendant scolded when he saw Wira continued to play the phone even though it was instructed by the flight attendant not to use the object during the flight.

"Ah sorry, this is I'm going to turn it off." said Wira was not happy. As she was about to put her phone in her jacket pocket, Wira accidentally touched something like a fold of paper.

Immediately the hero reached into it, and began to open the folds made as small as possible.

His eyes heated up reading the heart-wrenching words within the paper. The handwritten letter by Justin noisy many hopes for his. Wishing his life better and certainly happier when it arrived in the country. The little man wrote many apologies for his mother's mistakes, as well as his presence that made Wira forced to survive with her mother even though she was never happy.

The man's tears were dripping down in a countless amount. The hero rushed to the door of the plane which had just been tightly closed by the flight attendant.

"I have to get out, if I can't wait it's okay. I'm gonna take the next flight, my things go down in transit." Said Wira pleading in a panicked tone.

"Sorry sir, we're leaving." prevent the flight attendant from refusing to open the door of the heavy iron bird.

"Sorry lady, my son is left behind.I forgot about him, he is alone in the house without anyone.." Please Wira. The flight attendant glared at her eyes as wide as possible.

"Are you crazy! how can any parent forget his or her own child like forgetting trash! you heartless old man." when the flight attendant got angry, he opened the door again to the Hero.

With a step running fast Wira repeatedly called to his house. But no one raised him. The man was frustrated, if he came back it would take 6 hours to get home.

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...The next part will be many slices of onions, so othor love one chapter first so you can take a long breath. Ready to tissue, same coffee angel for othor 😁let update her tomorrow full power....

...This chapter is his last promotion, let on the spirit of waiting othor gabut his update 🤭😁...

...There was a script as usual, just rough. Tonight will be an abis-out editing process. So stirring his coffee rather a lot yes, use corn sugar so don't diabet🤭🤭...

...Why is Mishy's story more domineering, as she is the second female character in the novel. The hero returns to the fold after meditating at the top of Athena, as he will be a male character who plays an important role in Mishy's recovery. Justin? the little man is the bridge of Wira to be able to regain the heart of Mishy who had died....

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