Second Wife Young Master Arogan

Edrich Must Know

He brought a disappointed look in a soft bandage, approaching the man who had been taking care of him with all his love and affection. However, the woman seemed to be a wrestler right now Axton. After knowing all about the man, guilt becomes lodged.

"Daddy ... How are you?" ask Naora. His voice is not as ordinary. The wound in his heart seemed to snatch a bright twinkle on him.

Edrich got up from his seat and approached his adopted daughter. "What's up, Naora? Why does your face look so grim?" Instead of answering the question of the adopted princess, the man asked back. For him, unusual mimicry in front of the eyes deserves more attention.

He caressed the head of Naora. However, the action came to a halt as the girl grabbed his hand. As if delivering pain, Naora summarizes the hand that always gives her the attention a father deserves to his biological daughter. He frames the hand with a sad look behind the eye peluk.

"Daddy still remember the last time this hand ever stroked the darling of your son's head?"

Edrich's chest was immediately crushed by a bitter throb. His boneless tongue was suddenly twisted. A pair of lips feels stiff. Such a simple question successfully shook his frozen heart. The man was silent, unable to answer the question, because he did not know.

Hatred that has been raining in to the trough of the heart seems to make him forget all his obligations as a father. Until now, he still faithfully considers the son as the guilty party.

"Daddy .. has Daddy ever tried to feel at Axton?" Naora gently rubbed the back of Edrich's hand. "Daddy know this touch of your hand is sorely missed by her?"

The man who still looked handsome as if not eroded by age was unmoved.

"Why does Daddy keep blaming Axton for his own mother's death when he was the real victim?" Naora was unable to contain the tears.

He began to sob softly with a heart holding lara. To him, Axton's wounds were his. Axton's sadness, his sadness, too. Naora felt what her husband felt.

"Daddy why just shut up? Why does Daddy keep blaming Daddy's son? Isn't that what you're supposed to blame for? Parents who have complicated romance issues. Axton back then didn't even understand anything about adult life? He's the victim of what you did."

Naora invites her wet neutrals to stare fixedly at the Daddy. "Naora asked Daddy. Did Daddy know that little Axton used to be a victim of mistreatment by your first wife?"

The phrase that had just slipped from Naora's tiny lips had succeeded in making Edrich tremble in disbelief. The sharp stab between the two base of his eyebrows represented his wondering heart.

"What do you mean, Naora?" Edrich finally returned to voice.

Miris, the woman smiled bitterly in between her cries. He deeply regretted Edrich's negligent attitude as a parent.

"Axton used to get bad treatment from Daddy's first wife, Rosmala. The first wife who was always considered a biological mother by Axton. At that time, Rosmala promised that he would no longer act violently if he obeyed all his orders. Plus a lure of affection that as long as not obtained Axton will be given. Children everywhere will be tempted and immediately agree. At the time, Axton must have been desperate, Daddy."

Edrich's body suddenly went limp. His heart felt rinsed. Knowing something that he had not known so far really took away his ego firmly.

Means the bruises I always saw when Axton was a child was not because he was not careful when playing, but because of the actions of Rosmala. Why did I get to fail for so long?

Raptured from her own thoughts, Naora's voice again caught her attention.

"Daddy was too preoccupied with Daddy's own grief to ignore Axton's small condition at that time. Daddy always felt like the one who suffered the most and lost the most. When compared to Daddy, Axton suffered the most and lost the most."

Naora began to tear, her sobbing making a choking sound several times. His heart ached as he had to recall all of Axton's plight all along.

"Axton not only lost a real mother, but also lost a father figure when clearly Daddy was still in front of his eyes. He even lost his happy childhood. When he needed moral support, Daddy just crushed his mind, showering his heart with the name of a killer. His torment was not enough to get there. Friends at his school continue to bully and come to call him a killer, monster, and terrible man."

Naora rubbed the rough clear liquid that was lingering in her net frame before continuing her sentence. Edrich had to know everything so that his heart would not be left encased in ego for too long.

"Daddy never knew, if your biological son had been punished by the mental torment that continues to ravage his soul. And check it'll blow up every day the anniversary of his mother's death."

"What else is this you mean, Naora? Daddy doesn't understand?" This time Edrich was really made to wonder.

A chest tightness led Naora's legs towards one corner of the room by the window. Talking about Axton's past seems to drain a lot of his energy. He chose to drop his body on the sofa. After rearranging his feelings, he continued to tell stories.

Time continues to erode the night. As if not tired, Naora revealed all about the dark story of Axton. Edrich was more silent. I don't know what he was thinking, after hearing everything, he looked gloomy.

"Naora ... What do you want after telling Daddy everything?" That's the question sentence that actually spoke from his lips.

Naora was flabbergasted in disbelief. Edrich could still behave like that after knowing everything. Should he still ask? And what is it? The look on his face was as if nothing had happened.

"Daddy, is your little heart still not tapped? Even Axton sacrificed himself to protect you. He's in the hospital now. Doesn't Daddy intend to see her?"

The weakly decorated panhandle had a nanar look, the woman was until it was hard to speak. He did not expect, Edrich was not at all touched by the story. The man's heart was frozen like an iceberg in Antarctica.

"Oh my God .. so much love Axton to Daddy, that he still cares a lot even though the wound in the heart he continues to receive. How often has his heart been shaking violently because of Daddy's attitude? Naora's very disappointed in you, Daddy."

"That's enough, Naora. Don't force Daddy to give up on reality because it's still so hard for me to accept."

"But, Dad-"

"You go back to the hospital immediately. Daddy's so tired."

"Daddy!" call Naora half-screaming as Edrich breezes away from the room.

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A pair of feet stepped slowly as if there was no passion. He walked down the hospital hallway with a broken heart. Until it did not feel his footing had reached the door of the VVIP inpatient room where Axton lay weak.

He was able to brush off the obstruction of heart through heavy breathing, hands invited to pull the door handle and enter the room. The gloom was immediately eliminated when he saw Axton sitting while awake on the headboard.

"Axton, are you awake?" She moved quickly, approaching her husband. Then take a seat on the lip of the bed. Netra was brought to look at the handsome creature in front of her. "How are you doing? Is it still very painful?"

Nathan, who had been in the room, decided to go out, giving time and space to the couple. He did not want to be a mosquito repellent among them. It will look sad later.

"Naora, where have you been these nights? Why did you just come back?"

Ignoring Naora's question, Axton asked. The hour hand had already pointed at half ten in the night, so it was only natural that he was worried about her.

"I had a little important business, Axton. What about your situation? Is it still very painful?" After giving an answer, he repeated the question that Axton had not answered earlier.

"I'm fine, Naora. These injuries are just minor injuries. Not a big deal."

"Thank God you made me so anxious earlier." He heaved a sigh of relief.

An unusual taste re-flows warm feelings in the heart. Naora's care made her radiant. He was also made anxious by his wife's tiny lips that seemed to provoke desire in themselves.

"Close a little bit" Axton pinta and immediately followed by Naora.

"What's wrong?"

"Less close, Naora."

The woman came closer until a kiss on the lips accompanied her surprise. "You're sick, but you're still a pervert" Naira chirped a little. Axton grunts amusedly.

"I'm just a pervert to my wife."

"Hi! Fuck up!"

The sound of the door handle being pulled instantly distracts the two. Until someone who appears from behind the door makes them flabbergasted.

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