
You who can perfect my life, complete my flaws with your presence by my side.
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It's been a week since Mario stayed at Anna's house and tonight Mario invites Anna to meet Mr. Varman in the living room to discuss something he has to decide now.
Sitting face to face with Mr. Varman who was staring at him, and spoke politely at the same time to ask his wife's grandfather for permission.
" Do you really want to leave me alone here" said Mr. Varman once again, telling his son-in-law and grandson not to be left alone in a house this big.
Yes, Mario asked permission to bring home the grandson of Mr. Varman who had been his legal wife to be brought home. Not because Mario does not like to live in Anna's house, but in his house there is also still someone who needs it. Maria, his sister who had been living alone for a week at home, only Art and the driver accompanied him as long as Mario was not home, ask the news only by phone and chat once they vidio call.
Anna who already knows Maria also often communicates and often chat or vidio call, because Anna had also considered Mary as her own sister even though they only met once when the cowboy's hijab and Maria was also easily familiar with anyone, so it wasn't so difficult for Anna to adapt to Maria.
" We will often visit grandfather's house" said Anna, who knew her grandfather was so reluctant to leave.
" Can't Maria just stay here." said Mr. Varman, making Mario and Anna look at him.
" There are a lot of memories in the house there and there's no way Maria would want to leave it." replied Mario. " Grandfather can stay there if grandfather wants to." he said with a smile.
Exhaling heavily and smiling at this couple "Well if that's your decision but promise to see this old man often, and quickly make this old man a grandson." he smiled, making Mario and Anna smile.
" And one more cake that I want to pass on to you" said Mario.
" What." said Mr. Varman.
" I'm willing to replace Anna" said Mario, and Taun Varman smiled because Mario wanted to manage his company and this old man knew that Mario could make his company grow rapidly if it was in Mario's hands.
" When are you going to start replacing Anna" asked Mr. Varman.
" One more week, I will replace Anna in her office" Mario replied, and was nodded by the old man.
Enjoying an evening snack with warm tea and telling each other makes them unconscious if the clock is almost showing the turn of the day.
" Huh! it's night, you'd better sleep." ordered Mr. Varman and nod by a couple.
" Good night cake.!" anna hugged her grandfather and replied to Mr. Varman by hugging Anna and kissing the top of her granddaughter's head with affection.
" Good night dear." he replied, Mario was also the same as Anna to say good night to Mr. Varman and reply by him as well.
Sitting pensively on your own, when everything has gone from the family room. Staring at the picture frames clearly displayed on the walls and long drawers of large and medium size, photos of himself with his wife, with his son and with his granddaughter, photos of memories full of stories in his life.
" Your granddaughter is now married she will leave me alone again, when her husband has given her permission to take her out of this house. The house is big, but I feel lonely from tomorrow." he told a picture of his wife with glazed eyes.
" I miss you baby, but I still want to accompany your granddaughter until she gives me a great-grandchild and carries her to greatness. Ayu, papa also misses you pray papa to always be by the side of your children and grandchildren." he stared at his small family photo and shed tears as he missed his wife and child.
No parent wants to live alone even if they have everything. They will be lonely when their daughter will be taken away by her husband. Not he was disappointed in the decision of his son, but he knew that if the nature of the wife had moved on to her husband and the decision taken was correct then the wife must obey and follow the orders of the head of the family.
Letting go of a daughter is harder than letting go of a boy, because a daughter is not necessarily well received by the husband's parents.
Exhaling his heavy breath and wiping away the tears that soaked his cheeks and the glass frame of the photo, kissing the photos of his dead wife and child and hugging him tightly, permeating the longing that was in his heart.
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the morning is greeted by a bright sun that shines so bright and beautiful blue clouds.
The holiday spent in the morning pregnant women is watering flowers in the garden, with him who prefers fresh air and soothing in the morning.
Not only the flowers he planted, but also the plants he planted in large pots by grafting. As now, he was picking the harvest of citrus fruits and longan that had been fruitful and ripe.
For pregnant women, she enjoys all of this. Planting it, watering it and picking it is assisted by the gardener and one of Art who also takes care of the plants.
Finished from picking, Eva immediately took her to the kitchen, cleaned it herself and distributed some to the entire houseworker and some to herself.
Walk towards the living room and bring her there to eat with her husband who is busy with his laptop.
Sitting next to her husband with her peeling an orange fruit for him to eat and feed her husband.
" Have you satisfied with the gardening, Ay.?" arzan asked his wife, while she was bribing him.
" Hmm, already." she replied with a smile "You're not done yet.?" tanyakanya.
" Already" said Arzan, turning off his laptop and sitting together enjoying fresh fruit freshly picked.
" Dear.?" ask Arzan.
" No, it's the same, gardener and housewife." replied Eva, making Arzan smile and rubbed his wife's cheeks.
" Ay, in two weeks budhe and pakdhe come home and say they want to give our baby a monthly thanks" Eva said. " May I come." she asked.
" He's been wanting seven months huh" said Arzan by rubbing his wife's stomach and getting a kick from the baby made Arzan surprised and also Eva was equally surprised.
" He's moving?" asked Arzan and Eva smiled and nodded.
Closing his head to his wife's belly, listening to her son's heartbeat and getting another kick from his son made Arzab smile and kiss his wife's stomach for a long time.
" Healthy continue to be in your stomach, do not make mama in pain because of your kick." the word Arzan makes Eva laugh and enjoy her precious time when her son began to actively kick her stomach with the husband who always attention to her.
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Oh. whoa.!! a very moving moment.😍😍