The Foreign Softness

##Bab 97 Go Away

Denis's last file to go to Canada has been completed. A few days later, she and Jasmine were going to Canada. My heart is depressed. Before Denis left, I took him to the biggest playground in town.

Ever since the boy came back to my side, I never had the chance or time to bring him to play. My leg is still not fully healed, but I have removed the crutches. We bought two tickets and played to sweat on the playground.

We are not giving up any entertainment facilities that Denis can play at this age. Listening to my son's cheerful laughter, I wanted to cry.

I really didn't let him go. I didn't know I'd feel so sad the last moments of farewell.

After a few hours, Denis was tired of playing. We got off the amusement facility and wanted to find a place to eat inside the playground.

At the door of a hotel, Denis and I saw a man coming down from a black limousine. He hugged and hugged a little girl. The one who later came down was a young and beautiful woman. The family is the Candra family.

I wanted to take Denis away, but he'd seen this scene. His jewel-like eyes, quietly stared at Candra until he lowered the girl in his arms. The father and son entered the restaurant holding hands.

Suddenly the little girl said, "Dad, my shoes fell."

Then, Candra bent over, the spoiled little girl who should be seven years old stretched her toes forward and raised her heels. Candra held the tip of the red leather shoe on her heels slowly, then lifted the shoe lightly and the shoe was well-worn.

It was at that moment that Candra woke up and saw us.

There was shock in his deep eyes, but it was only a glance. She held Julia's hand and the two walked into the restaurant.

But Stella said, "Julia, that's your sister, say hello to her."

Julia's eyes turned to look at me and Denis, she frowned and stomped her feet in annoyance, "Mom, you're talking nonsense. I don't have a sister, she's obviously an illegitimate child. That aunt is a bad person."

Stella's mouth flashed a smile and her beautiful eyes also curved with pride. He grinned at me with a disdainful expression.

Candra frowned, but she just said in a low voice, "Julia don't talk nonsense." After that, she did not see us and clasped Julia's hand into the restaurant.

Stella sneered at the corner of her eyes. He turned to his chest and said, "You hear me, an illegitimate child is still an illegitimate child."

After he finished speaking, he entered the restaurant satisfied.

I feel pain in my heart. Unknowingly my fingernails pierced into the soft palms of my hands. I feel very angry, but all that I'm damning. I can't see the sad scene, he's already pitiful enough.

"Mom, we want to eat, let's go."

Denis suddenly grabbed my hand.

I bowed my head and saw Denis's little head being bowed. Long eyelashes covered the dark color in his eyes and I saw crystal teardrops swirling around inside Denis' eyes.

For a moment, my heart was completely screwed. I leaned over and hugged Denis, then brought my forehead closer to his without saying a word. I grabbed him and left the playground.

On the way back, Denis sat in a taxi and lowered his head gloomily. I know the little boy is sad. Uncle Candra who used to play football with him and take care of him for days, the person who claimed to be his father did not want him anymore. The girl he always called Sister Julia also scolded her bastard child.

Even though the little boy was young, he tried his hardest to hold back his tears from falling. His appearance made me feel more depressed.

After returning to Jasmine's apartment, Denis remained silent and refused to speak, even until the night was like that. The next day was the last day before Denis went to Canada.

The little boy said he was going to play football.

I went with him.

My leg's still not healed, but I'm trying to catch the ball Denis kicked. We kicked each other balls. Denis slipped and suddenly fell, the little boy lay down on the grass and did not move.

I rushed towards him. Since I was in a hurry, my footsteps became increasingly unstable, "Denis, why don't you get up?"

This kid is not a spoiled kid. Every time he fell, he would wake up by himself. But what happened today? Did he fall hard?

I'm becoming more and more worried. I can't help but call Denis, "Denis?" I'm afraid he's picking his bones.

At this moment, I heard a depressed low cry.

Denis crying. Her little shoulders moved slowly and tears had already drenched her delicate little face.

The strong child after going through so many wounds, he was currently crying.

I know it must be because of the reason I met Candra last afternoon. This always strong boy must be feeling very sad.

I didn't say anything to comfort her, I just patted her on the back slowly. After crying, she will feel better. This boy had suppressed his feelings towards Candra, but Candra's attitude of ignoring him had really hurt his heart.

I just kept her company until she felt better.

Denis held back sobbing for a few minutes, then he got up and buried his body into my arms, "Mother, I'll be waiting for you in Canada, you should quickly go visit me."

Before that, Denis didn't really want to go to Canada, but he was very wise. She knew that I wanted her to go there and Grandma Jasmine liked that she went there, so she agreed. But today, he offered to go there. He was planning to go to Canada. Candra, you've hurt this kid.

"Mom will visit you. By the end of the year, I'll definitely come visit you."

I stroked her dark, sweaty hair.

The next day, we and Jasmine went straight to the airport in a car driven by an assistant. When they were about to enter, Rinaldi came in a hurry.

At that moment, I held back the tears that would flow out of being reluctant to part with Denis. Rinaldi was sweating, he appeared at the door in a chaotic manner.

Jasmine held Denis small hand and turned around, her calm face frozen. He stared coldly at this uninvited guest.

Rinaldi looked very anxious, "Jasmine, let me hug Denis."

I didn't expect Rinaldi to come in such a hurry for this.

Jasmine raised the corner of her lips with a mocking expression, "You have a son and a granddaughter at home. Why are you still thinking about Denis? Denis is not a descendant of the Kurniawan family, you better go."

Rinaldi's eyes were full of complicated expressions, "Jasmine, I know you hate me and I also know you think of Denis as Candra, but I am Denis' grandfather and I miss this child so much. But you always wouldn't let me see him. Now that you're leaving soon, I'm afraid it'll be hard to see him again, so let me hug this kid."

"You think too much, Denis is just Denis, he's not someone's replacement. Denis, let's go."

Jasmine enters the airport while holding Denis's small hand.

Rinaldi's eyes flashed miserably, he stared in the direction where the two people had gone without saying a word.

While I also followed Denis' shadow. Son, I'm coming to see you.

"I'm sorry" Rinaldi told me. Then, he took a step to leave, but his steps seemed extremely heavy and his reflection showed an indescribable loneliness.

I think Candra must be Jasmine and Rinaldi's son.

The flight to Canada has already taken off. I stood at the barest part of the airport, watching the plane fly straight into the sky.

Denis, I'm gonna come visit you. You should be fine there.

What I don't know at this moment is that there is also someone else in the other open space, he is also secretly watching the plane until it passes through the clouds and is not visible anymore.

Denis left and my heart also felt empty. I sat on the train to get back. I was pensive until Fifth Young Master's call came.

"Where?"

"On the train" I replied.

Fifth Young Master, "Tonight I want to eat noodles, come and make them for me."

The typical style of the domineering Fifth Young Master. After he finished talking, he hung up the phone.

I furrowed my eyebrows. When I thought I should cook and be underestimated by the young master, my scalp went numb.

At night, I went to the Fifth Young Master's apartment while carrying groceries.

As soon as I entered the door, the young master thrust a handsome face near me and a pair of beautiful eyes like shiny beads looked at my face, "Well, invisible, fortunately your face is not broken."

The corner of my mouth twitches. I ignored this young master and went into the kitchen while carrying the ingredients.

The Fifth Young Master held a glass of red wine in her beautiful fingers while leaning lazily against the kitchen door and looking at me lazily. "It looks like I saw Candra" he said suddenly.

My back immediately froze, but I heard Fifth Young Master say again, "He's standing in front of the window, but he's gone now."

My hands are frozen again.

"What about my adopted son? It has been a long time since I have seen him," said the Fifth Young Master slowly.

"He's going to Canada." I was choosing vegetables.

The Fifth Young Master was surprised, "He went with a person named Jasmine?"

"Hm."

The Fifth Young Master shook his head, "It seems like you don't trust me. Even though I promised you I would protect your safety, you still sent him away."

I, "No, I want him to receive the best education there is, only Jasmine can give him."

Fifth Young Master, "Is this Denis' idea?"

My hand that was sorting vegetables froze for a moment and I did not reply for a while.

The Fifth Young Master shook the wine glass in his hand, "It looks like you are imposing your will on Denis. The boy didn't want to leave, but you said there were a lot of good things for him, so the good boy just left. Am I right?"

Fifth Young Master completely broke my heart in one sentence.

My fingers started shaking. I miss Denis, even if it's only been a few hours, I've missed him.

My tears are starting to fall.

This kind of sadness I have absolutely no control over, only a mother forced to part with her flesh and blood can understand it.

The Fifth Young Master sighed. He placed the wine glass on the bright table in the kitchen, then walked over and grabbed my shoulder, "What a fool, which child wants to leave his mother? Even dead, he won't."