The Love That Remains

heart of darwin

DARWIN POV

I could not close my eyes, even though the room light was dark and my wife had been asleep since earlier next to me, my mind was still spinning2 in the events of that day, and my,granddad's dinner invitation that I'm sure there's a veiled conversation between malika and my grandfather.

since that night, Malika did not tell me much, she insisted that her meeting with grandfather was just a regular dinner.

but I'm not that easy to believe, the color every time I ask him, there's a strange, unreadable look in his eyes.

now my hari2 is getting busy taking care of my company which is pretty much able to go forward a little 2 for the hard work of my team and aldo who always faithfully accompany me and advise me about the ups and downs of stocks.

although there is still something stuck about my grandfather 2 people who entered my business stock exchange, really frustrating and not calm in business, I really 2 do not want to touch grandfather.

some of it I have cleared, but there are some stock investors who turned out to be quite bear development in my office to make aldo tell me to stop there, he said than I would lose everything.

"it's hard to escape the chief win, pure blood color prasetya flowing in loe's body."

cih,ben just said 2 as if 2 I had no choice what2, even though he was the one who knew the most how much I hated my own grandfather.

right, that's what I hate about grandfather, but he who has given me a malika, should I start making peace with him?

honestly I continue to regret why the malika must come from my grandfather's hands, why we are not in the face naturally, this is true2 makes me a prolonged dilemma.

I want him to be happy beside me, I want to pamper him with my own property, with my own body, and with all the goodness I have to create for him.

not wanting to share with the difficulties was the way I loved her, but she kept looking at me with that sad look, didn't she know if it hurt me.

my relationship is still very warm with him, and I don't want any grandfather interference in it,so as much as possible I want to keep him away from grandfather and do not want to share anything that will hurt his feelings and himself.

I get upset whenever my wife talks about grandpa or questions anything about my relationship with grandpa, I really2 don't want to talk about it and benar2 wants to get out of his blood, he said,it is not enough just to go and bring the gift as my thanks for the malika now by my side.

about grandfather, is it true that I should hate him this much?I did not find any answer2 whenever I myself questioned it in my heart, I only remembered his rejection of me first, I felt ignored, discarded and unwanted, he said,until I grew up he only said he would make me heir to everything he had because he would not want blood in my body.

if you can choose, let me be someone else if I'm loved,let me be another blood as long as I can feel the warmth of a family that is always expected and cherished because to my presence becomes the dream of every family.

and I believe that Malika understands that, she's a very wonderful woman, defying all her sadness, making me wonder at her charms as a simple-looking woman, right what her mother said, she said,it's time for him to be happy, and I'll do that, make him happy.

to me malika is an incessant opium into my imagination, every time I look at her a lot of things I think, does she really2 love me?is he sad because of me? did his clothes make him worry?and is she happy with me?.

until the dream arrived2 came, the feelings left behind that I had once felt repeated again, in my dream malika went without saying goodbye and disappeared from my sight, I cried, betrayed, betrayed, arrived2 a very intense fear slipped into my area of my body, so I woke up there was no self by my side, with pias I was looking for a fragrant figure that always pierced my nose,malika was sitting on the living room couch talking to her mother on a video call.

seriate....