The Revenge of the President

Chapters 100. Tian Expression

Lunch earlier, all prepared by Mr. Yus. It was not cooked alone, but from the inn. Not only Dave and Arshila enjoyed it, but they were all without exception.

The same twilight atmosphere as before, when lured. Arshila sits in the house. Paying attention to the tares, people who have just returned from the fields and gardens. There are those who bring vegetables in the tray, there are also bananas that have just been cut down.

The cattle also began to be paraded home, by their master. Arshila smiled widely, as they flashed. Someone said hello, while stopping by to give bananas from the garden.

"Thank you, a lot, ma'am."

"Together."

Dave went out to see his wife, hearing her voice.

"Who?"

"They gave me a banana."

Arshila opened her skin, impatient to taste.

"Sweet," he said as he spent it.

She didn't even offer her husband. Arshila just passed by, bringing bananas into the house.

"See, would you like to try? They gave me that in front of the house."

Dave felt ignored, Arshila was like she didn't think it existed. The wife did not even offer him, even though she did not like bananas.

"Sister, sit. I'll get you dinner."

"No need, let me!" said Dave, who doesn't want to lose.

"Let me. After all, you're just gonna have to ask your waitress."

"You underestimated me?"

Back to fighting as usual. Mr. Yus and Tian, intervene to break up, while Arshila just silently stared at them.

"The reality is so, right? You can at most just boil water."

"You want proof?" Dave has been emotionally upset, because he does not accept.

"Sir, what if you both cook? Let miss, who is the judge, be" advised Pak Yus, who grew tired of their childish attitude.

"All right."

The groceries Ellino bought, scattered on the table. Both agreed to cook with different menus. Mr. Yus is not allowed to help. So, he chose to peel the fruit, for the young lady.

The sound of knives and pieces on the cutting board, clashing. Occasionally both, remove the tears, because of the soreness of the onions. They didn't talk to each other, just eyes that were emitting hatred.

"Me first!" Dave moved the container of Ellino, who was about to wash the vegetables.

"Just kid! I'm the first one."

Arshila goes to the room, letting them solve the problem on their own.

On the table, there was a picture of him when he was a child.

I never thought about the future. For all I know, making money is the way to survive. As an adult, I felt like I had no purpose.

My boy!

Arshila stroked her still flat stomach. Hopefully, his son's future is better than his.

He had come all the way, to see his parents. That afternoon, in the cemetery, he poured out all grievances, even if only in the heart.

Well, until this second, Arshila had yet to understand her feelings. Dave changed and treated him well. He hasn't felt anything yet. Nothing, his heart's pounding. Nor did he flinch, because he was ashamed. He just wants to live alone.

But, everything is different. This is not a matter of his life, but the child in his womb. Children who need a full family. Although, had found the younger brother, But, Ellino could not replace the father figure, for his son later.

Is it better, to live the destiny that has been outlined? No matter how hard, he thought, he still had to give up.

Arshila came out of the room, the sound of debate in the kitchen, he ignored. He walked towards the porch, the night breeze, perhaps able to calm his troubled heart.

Sure enough, the breeze outside is very cool. He sat watching, the houses of the neighbors.

"Miss." Tian approached with a plate in his hand.

"Thank you."

"Why?"

"Sorry, if I'm presumptuous. I want to say a few things."

"Please sit down, don't be too shy. I'm not a big miss, so treat me like a regular person."

"Miss, sorry I didn't want to interfere. But please forgive young master."

Arshila looked over, confused. Actually, what did Tian want to say? All this time, her husband's secretary never, ever, asked her to speak.

"Tell me directly, Mr. secretary!"

"Young master, deeply regretting his actions. He keeps blaming himself, when you're in a coma. He did not sleep and ate very little. I know, you hurt and hate him. But please give him a chance. Doesn't God always give someone a chance to repent."

Arshila. In fact, her husband's secretary, begged to give her boss a chance. Arshila knew how regretful her husband was, because Mr. Yus and Lin's mother, said the same thing to her.

"I've forgiven him, Tian. But, to return, I still have to think. From the beginning, our relationship was wrong. I was the only one who fell in love with her at the time. But he was just for revenge. Honestly, my feelings are dead."

Deg.

Tian. The feeling of being dead, then it is hard to be revived. He knew how, the suffering that Arshila was going through. The taste of love that was originally, as sweet as honey, slowly turned bitter.

"Miss, the young master is trying, to make amends. Dimas and his mother, even received their punishment."

"What?" Arshila jerks.

"Master knows everything. He's already given Dimas, the punishment he deserves."

If Dave, reply to Dimas. Then, what about my daughter?"

"Sir secretary. If Dave punishes Dimas. How's my daughter's fate? In fact, I heard Nadia was going to divorce him."

"Yes, Miss. But, you don't worry, legally, Nadia is your biological mother, your daughter. So, child custody, it's gonna fall into his hands."

"Thank God. Thank you." Thank you."

As they were talking, Yus sir came over.

"Miss, dinner's ready."

"really? Are they really the ones who cook it?"

"Miss, please see for yourself."

Arshila entered, with Tiak and Yus sir walking behind her.

"This what?"

Two servings of food, whose condition is equally tragic. Scorched smell, blackish-brown, even obscure shape.

"Two of these foods, the results of which were made by the young master and master Ellino. Would you like to taste it?"

Arshila stirred the two foods, alternately.

"Darling, don't eat it. Sorry, I still have to learn."

"Sister, there's no need. I failed, everything was forfeited."

Two men who arrogantly, showed ability. Now downcast in shame.

"No, what. We'll just eat instant noodles."

"No need, Miss. I've cooked another dish."

Well, during the cooking, Dave and Ellino were scorched. Mr. Yus immediately acted quickly. He cooked with the help of the two men, who cut vegetables and meat.

"Thank you, Mr. Yus. Come on, let's eat together. Where are the others? Call them!"

They were sitting at the same table, Yus and Tian said. Meanwhile, the guards sat on the sofa, because of the size of the dining table that did not fit.

Dave scoops the meat, puts it on his wife's side. Ellino also did not want to lose, by doing the same. Arshila smiled at Dave and his sister, who were sitting flanking him.

Should I give you a chance?