The Love Struggle of Miss Ruth

Chaptre 48. The Warmth of the Small Family

From a distance, the jet-black netra stared at the two female figures who were serious about teaching and learning today. A smile of relief continued to be painted on Dava's handsome face. It felt like I could no longer hold back from just being a spectator this time.

Footsteps that level was heard disperse the seriousness of Ruth and also the Princess. Dava smiled and sat down next to his wife.

"Uncle" said the Princess with a big smile.

Dava replied with a smile. However, the atmosphere became stiff as the man moved to rest his chin on the wife's shoulder from behind.

"What kind of princess?" the tananya is so adorable.

The princess looked giggling while closing her teeth which some look hollow. He laughed at the reaction of the Mamah who rounded his eyes.

"Please!" lirih Ruth rebelled the hand that was already coiled in her flat stomach.

"Shame on hihihi..." Dava chuckled at the child's words.

"Dav," called Ruth who gave up on letting go of the hug.

"Hem.." said Dava waiting for the wife's words.

"Daughter, continue counting in the book well." Ruth asked then turned to look at the husband.

"What about Brother Berson?" he asked with both eyes staring so deeply.

Dava let go of the hug, then he shook his head slowly. "I haven't found any information so far. Be patient, I'll keep working on it with Rigid." Dava rubbed his wife's cheek gently.

Ruth could see the husband's gaze as if he wanted to talk to her at this moment. "What's wrong? Did something happen?" tanyanya looked at the suspicious husband.

"Ruth, we need to move out of here right away..." Dava fell silent after hanging up his words.

The princess who heard it was immediately stunned in disbelief.

"No, Dava. I can't get out of here. This is Dad's only home. How could I leave him. Dava, please don't make me leave here." Ruth panicked at the husband's words.

Dava, how could he forget the place they live in today is the only place that is most precious to the wife. The burden on his mind was so much that he did not think of anything that far. And now Dava looks frustrated, he has to start a new business to finance his small family life.

Hard work must be done in order to start a career after steadily leaving the company Nata Hensana.

"alright. I'm sorry, Ruth. I was wrong about this. I'm just focusing on job opportunities in other cities. I'm sorry." Patiently, Dava admitted his mistake.

"We'll stand together, Dava. I will be your companion wherever you go. Help me manage Dad's company, okay?" Ruth smiled at what was the reason her husband left the city.

"Company, Dad? No, Ruth. I can't-"

"Sst! I need you my husband. Dav, Dad's company wouldn't be safe in my own hands. See, in my father's hands it could be so easy to get them. How's my? I have never held a position like this. I need you, as my husband and guide."

With a heavy heart, Dava nodded his head. At least he can help the wife in retaliation for what Mr. Deni and Mr. Iwan have done all this time to the wife.

It is time he is responsible to work hard to advance the company. "All right" replied Dava.

Not only did Ruth feel happy with Dava's ability, but the Princess also cheered happily. "Yeee we're not moving, are we, Mom?" tanyanya excitedly.

"Yes dear. Don't you want to move out of here?" ask Dava who took the opportunity of his wife to answer.

"Yes, Uncle. Putli vinegar lives in cini. Putli is very comfortable" he said again writing in a book about his lessons.

The boy seemed to think about knocking on his forehead which was covered with thin bangs there. "Ep...Putli yah still follow Uncle. But..kalo Uncle went home, we come here playfully can't you, Uncle? Putli vinegar kangen same lumah this coal." he exclaimed so cute.

"Well," Ruth who heard it was stunned. The Princess asks every day to visit the City which is quite far from where they live.

　

"Hah..didnya Putri think the city that Uncle lived near the same city? Princesses...Princess." Dava chuckled at the boy's request.

Trings... Trings... Trings

The sound of the ringing of mobile phones rang out their guyonan at that moment. "I picked up the phone from Hardcore first." Dava spoke while leaving the touch of his lips on the forehead of the wife with love.

　

A few moments later, Dava came back to the wife who was still with the child. "Why is that face?" Ruth noticed the husband's unusual expression.

"He's been abroad working" he said without mentioning who he meant.

Ruth also understood, who some days they keep looking for. "Sir Berson? Work it? She mean..she settled there?" Ruth felt very unexpected that her brother would leave her this time.

"Dav, please take him with me. He's the only family I have left." Ruth now holds the husband's hand full of supplications.

Dava brought her into the fold. He rested the fragile woman's head on the chest of her field. "Fresh will take care of everything. Believe me, it's just Ruth's time." he said softly.

Here, Joints seemed to hold his head several times which felt very painful. "Argh! My head." His hand massaged the whole part of his head that wanted to break.

Even the file in front of him got blown away from his current desk.

"Sister,"

"Sister, you're my brother. I'm your sister. Why haven't you even told me all this time? is this your plan? Sis, I'm sick to see you mean to me."

"Sister Berson. I'm your sister, brother. I'm Shandy Cyntia. Why has Brother been quiet all this time?"

Now it changed into the voice of an old lady.

"Master, Berson..."

"Aragh!! My head!" The joints were getting hysterical as his memory continued to tease his mind this time. All the words of Ruth and Mbok Nan who called him by another name made him very curious.

Slowly the red eyes closed unconscious as his body fell to the floor from his work chair. The joint fainted instantly, the eye that always seemed firm closed as the fall of the circle of clear fluid from the two corners of the eye.

While here, at the police station. No one knows if the two women who are none other than the wife of Iwan and Deni continue to get pressure from the police.

"Sir, I swear I don't know anything about this incident." Lady Sarah spoke with a frightened body.

Likewise with Madam Wuri who has cupped both hands to beg for mercy.

　

"Tell me the truth? Or was the Madam both involved in the assassination plot?" ask the Police again with a probing look.