The Heir Who Escaped

188. Washing fruit together

After finishing shopping, Hendrik brought Agung back to the hospital, the little man continued to hold the money worth rp1,000 he got from the salesman.

As soon as he arrived at the room, Agung ran over while waving the banknotes in his hands.

"Grandfather! Mama!! Take a look at this!!" I still climbed onto the bed and showed a thousand dollars in his hand.

"What's with the money?" Ask Romi.

"This is the first money I hold!! This father's word is very valuable but not more valuable than me. I'll keep this for the rest of my life!!" The Great Speech left Alana and Romi dumbfounded.

Because from the birth of the little man never came out of the villa and continued to be confined there then There are many things that are not known by Agung.

The little boy was never even given money so Agung had no idea what real money looked like.

"Honey," Alana immediately hugged Agung tightly.

He felt very guilty towards the little man, because he had fallen ill, his clever son felt like an exiled person.

"Mother, I'm claustrophobic!!" I complained when he felt his mother's embrace was too strong.

"Ah Sorry," Alana immediately let go of their embrace.

Agung was very surprised when he saw there were tears on the woman's cheeks, he was about to wipe her when Alana turned her dead.

The woman ran to the kitchen where Hendrik was washing the fruit underneath.

"Mother!!" Agung was about to chase after his mother when Romi held his hand.

"Your mother just blew dust in here so she was flickering. Your mother would be embarrassed if you saw her crying just because her eyes were getting dust." Romi.

"That's it," Agung nodded, Of course he didn't want to make his mother feel ashamed of him, so the little man no longer intended to chase after his mother.

While Alana was running into the kitchen, the woman immediately approached Hendrik and hugged the man from behind with a small sob.

Hendrik who washed the fruit immediately stopped his movements and wiped his hands.

"I feel sorry for our son." Alana wiped her tears.

Hendrik sighed, then held Alana's chin for the woman to catch him.

"Don't I tell you that regret is useless? Our task now is to restore what Agung did not get for 4 years. If you turn yourself on like this then the problem won't be solved." Hendrik..

Alana nodded, "I understand, but I find it very difficult to hold myself back." Alana said as she tightened her embrace on Hendrik and hid her face in the man's chest.

Her failure as a parent haunts her so much, she feels so fragile to face her own son.

"Already, Agung must have understood, he is our understanding son, " said Hendrik patting Alana on the back.

"Dad! Mama!! Where's the grape? Grandpa and I can't wait to taste it?!" The grand voice from the room immediately shocked them.

"Wait a minute, I'll take him there soon." Reply Hendrik.

That way, Alana took off her hug on Hendrik and stuffed her nose with tissue.

"Don't cry anymore, you look so ugly when you cry." Said Hendrik patting Alana on the head.

"Nothing bad!" Gerrutu Alana threw her old tissue in the trash and the woman helped Hendrik wash the fruit.

Hendrik notices the way Alana washes the fruit, the man shakes his head and extends his hand to close Alana's hand.

"The way to wash fruit is wrong, you should do it like this" Hendrik said, teaching the woman as he took the opportunity to touch Alana's hand.

Alana does not do the process, the woman just smiles enjoying their very intimate togetherness with each other.

Although the last few times they have been very often alone like this, but every time with Hendri, Alana still continues to feel her heart beating.

'For a long time with Hendrik I thought my heart would be quickly damaged because it was constantly made stubborn by Hendrik.' thought Alana smiled widely