The Destiny of a Wife

45. Memories

Serina served Malvin hot coffee and put it on the table.

Since the arrival of the man Arina has not stopped telling stories about his fights with Sean, even occasionally the girl imitates the bad habits of her opponent.

"Our uncle said, don't be friends with bad boys! Then why did you give her your box?" Malvin is not out of thought with the way the daughter of Serina's mind.

On one hand the girl had an airy kindness but on the other hand there was a wild side that tried the girl was quiet.

Serina sat on the sofa before hearing the two men's chatter without intervening.

Suddenly the atmosphere turned sad as Arina lowered her face feeling guilty.

"Dear dear?" Ask the mother in wonder.

"Sean is just like Arina, if Sean has Arina's father has a mother, we both have flaws.that's why Arina wants to be her friend because we both do not have family appendages" she argued, Arina was honest.

All this time he always survives the scorn of his friends who say if he has no mother, while Sean fights everyone who taunts him.

Sean's parents have everything unlike Arina's family.

Arina therefore prefers to spend her time with the school workers rather than her classmates.

Malvin and Serina look at each other the always jolly girl is not okay now.

"Forget over! What if we take a walk?" Malvin's trying to fix Arina's bad mood.

The little girl stared at Malvin.

"Two?!" Arina Excitement

Inevitably Malvin nodded, in fact he wanted to invite Serina along but saw Arina who just wanted to spend time alone with her there was no other choice.

"Remember not to go home at night" Serina escorted the two of them to the door, as usual.

Arina waved her hand at the mother who was immediately replied by the woman.

Serina's expanding smile slowly receded along with the departure of Malvin and Arina.

Then he quickly turned to walk towards his room to confirm something.

Starting from the wardrobe to all the drawers he checked but did not also find what he was looking for.

He almost gave up before he remembered the box he had kept under the bed.

Dreet

Pulling the wooden box from under the mattress then Serina opened all the items inside her.

From Arina's childhood toys to the girl's clothes inside.

A book that looks like a diary he took out because it had long been left alone the book began to dust.

"Thank God it's still there" murmured Serina.

Sighing his breath which began to slowly hunt down the ex-wife of Arga was opening his book.

The first page, there is a picture of him and a baby boy who he had just born at that time.

Serina shed her tears the last photo taken by Naura when Sean was born into the world.

The second page, when Sean was one year old and Serina got the picture from the magazine she accidentally bought.

The birthday of her sons and daughters together how happy it was then that Serina could see Sean.

Page three, the picture he also got from the magazine when Sean was 3 and a half years old.

That was the last time he saw Sean again, because the bad news that befell Jessie Wahyutama family began to stop the news to feature Sean in the news.

That was the only way Serina could see her son.

Serina wiped her tears and took a picture of the three-and-a-half-year-old Sean. Then investigate it as carefully as possible.

Her heart skipped a beat her vision was not wrong the child named Sean who was fighting with Arina was her son, her biological son.

"S-sean hicks!" Serina holds up a photo of Sean.

She was very close to her son back then but why could she not hug him.

The troublemaker that Arina always tells is Sean.

"How can my son be like that"

His sobs could not be contained, the sadness that he had been enduring finally exploded because of his encounter with the son.

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He saw everything, at first astonished to see his woman suddenly just crying.

But it turns out that everything clearly saw the book opened by Serina is a memory of Sean.

Arga was eager to run towards Serina and hugged the woman in her Deck, but she couldn't do it.

The distance between them was already very far now.

To get Serina's heart back Arga must do various kinds of plans so that the woman does not run away from her.

Hans entered Arga's room.

"The great madam asks you and the young master to have dinner together at the main residence"

Arga sighed heavily his mother like no other job.

"We're going"

Hans bowed and then withdrew from there.

At five o'clock in the afternoon as they day immediately visit the main residence if you do not want to hear the ravings of Wanda.

Geck!poke!

Clamps!

Arga looked at Sean who seemed to be asleep in bed, actually he had told the boy to go home but Sean did not want to.

Walking closer then Arga sat sideways facing Sean.

Puk!

A gentle pat on her lay to wake the son up.

"Sean, get up"

After a few light pats, the boy finally opened his eyes.

Arga smiles to see Sean wake up from his sleep and blink both eyes funny, all of it remembering about Serina.

Sean's face does resemble her, but it can not be denied the eyes and lips of the boy is very similar to the mother.

"Grandmother invited us to dinner together" Arga helped Sean tidy up his messy hair.

The boy pucker up dislike

"Again?" Ask

Because her grandmother invited them to dinner last night, what else now?

"Dad I don't want to come" he asked his father.

Not without reason he didn't want to come along, his grandfather always stared at his dislike if Sean was there, and Sean hated it.

"Do you know how Grandma is?"

Sean nodded no one could resist his grandmother so much as him and the father.

"Let's hurry before grandma gets angry later"

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They arrived at the grounds of a luxurious house belonging to the Wahyutama family.

Arga came down followed by Sean behind him and then with a small hand of the son Arga walked into the house.

The waiter directly sent them towards the dining room where the madam and the great lord were.

"My darling!" Wanda ran over and hugged Sean as soon as the boy showed his face there.

Behind the grandmother was her grandfather who was just staring at them flat.

Sean hates that....

TBC....