The Rich Widow

The Rich Widow
Mr. Bian Remember



Sorry can only Up now 🤧 because Author is now easily tired. Especially approaching a birthday like this. Pray for a healthy author always, yes! Let's update without any more drama. 🥰🥰🥰


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"Let's see! This is Ira Lestari I mean. Is she the same woman, you mean?" ask Andrew while handing the photo to Nadira.


Nadira took the photo and saw it. How surprised Nadira after realizing that Ira Lestari he meant was the same Ira that Andrew had in mind.


In the photo appears the figure of the mistress Ira was struggling spoiled on the shoulders of Mr. Bian. The two throw each other a glance and from their gazes in the photo, Nadira is sure that between mistress Ira and Mr. Bian a relationship that is so special.


"I-iya, Mom. This is Miss Ira! Madame Ira Lestari who became the young wife of Arman. B-but what does that have to do with daddy?" nadira asked stammeredly as she handed the photo back into Andrew's hands.


"What?" screeches Andrew. The man was shocked to learn that the old woman had captured Arman from Nadira and destroyed their household.


"So this is the woman who has ruined the happiness of your household?" he continued, still with perfectly rounded eyes staring at Nadira.


Nadira nodded slowly. "Yes, Mom."


"Yes, geez!" Andrew ruffled his hair slowly and put the photo back into his desk drawer.


"Who is he, my friend? What exactly is the connection between Miss Ira and daddy, Mas?" Nadira was curious.


Andrew breathed heavily. "He's daddy's ex-wife. I chose to go abroad after Daddy decided to marry the woman. For some reason, from the first time I saw her, I didn't like the woman's temperament" Andrew said.


"Yes, God! So Mrs Ira is daddy's ex-wife?" peekik Nadira who also jerked in shock.


"Yes. And to my utter disappointment, she chose to leave daddy after the accident. I thought she would faithfully accompany daddy, but it turns out I was wrong." Andrew breathed a heavy breath.


"Mistress Ira is really outrageous" Nadira muttered as she shook her head.


"When daddy disappeared for months, Ira looked so sad and grieved. However, after daddy met with his condition like that, he instead chose to leave him. So, it's not wrong if I think that his love for this same daddy was just a play" Andrew continued with disappointment.


"Patience to you, Mom. Whether this is a coincidence or not, we are obviously let down by the same people."


"Yes, you're right, Nad."


A few hours later.


Nadira and Amara are still in Andrew's luxurious residence. He was reluctant to go home before making sure that Mr. Bian was okay. Nadira was still sitting on the edge of the old man's bed while occasionally stroking his soft hand that had started to wrinkle.


While Andrew sat on the sofa in front of the luxurious bed while hugging Amara affectionately.


"A-Andrew ...."


Suddenly a weak voice of Mr. Bian called out Andrew's name. This was the first time after the accident, Mr. Bian called out Andrew's name. Andrew, Nadira, and the nurses in the room were shocked. They rushed to Mr. Bian and checked his condition.


"Daddy! Daddy okay?" Andrew stood beside the bed and clasped Mr. Bian's hand tightly.


"Daddy's better take a break" said Andrew.


Master Bian shook his head slowly. "No, Andrew. Daddy remembers everything. Daddy remembers everything" said Mr. Bian.


"Is that true, Dad?" Andrew stared in wonder, still between believing and disbelief with the words spoken by his daddy just now.


"Yes, Andrew. Daddy remembered everything. Forgive Daddy, Son. Daddy is really sorry because all this time Daddy never listened to your words and you were right. Daddy shouldn't have chosen that woman to be your mommy's replacement because they're basically completely different" Mr. Bian said, shedding tears.


Andrew took a deep breath and smiled slightly. He was so happy because finally the daddy had remembered everything.


"Already, Dad. What happened, let it happen. Now the most important thing is that daddy remembers who I am and that's more than enough for me" said Andrew who also shed tears of joy.


"Daddy should just rest. Let it be tomorrow" said Andrew again.


Mr. Bian let out a heavy breath. "I have to teach that woman a lesson! Got to!" he said with a very serious face.


Andrew and Nadira looked at each other for a moment. They looked puzzled looking at Mr. Bian's reaction back then.


"Daddy better take a break. Don't think about heavy things first. I'm afraid Daddy's condition is worsening again" Andrew said later, enveloping Mr. Bian to the stomach.


Mr. Bian was just silent and from the look on his face at that moment there was clearly such a deep disappointment. After calming Mr. Bian down, Andrew immediately took Nadira and Amara out of the room and allowed the daddy to rest.


"Mas, honestly I was curious about daddy's words just now. I think there's one unresolved issue between daddy and Ira's mistress" Nadira said after Andrew closed the door.


"Yes, you're right, Nadira. I think so too, but for now let daddy rest. If later the condition is stable, then I invite daddy to tell me," he replied.


"Ehm, Mum. It seems like Amara and I have to go home now because Amara has another set to shoot tomorrow morning" Nadira said.


Andrew glanced at the fancy watch that was coiled around his wrist. "Ehm, fine then. I'd better take you home" replied Andrew.


"It's better to be here just guarding daddy. Let the driver deliver us" said Nadira again.


Andrew smiled slightly and grabbed Nadira's shoulders. "No. I won't calm down before making sure with my own eyes that you and my daughter get to where you are safely" he replied.


Nadira could only smile. He walked to the front yard of the mansion with Andrew and Amara.


"Nadira, are you still unthinkable to continue our relationship to the level of marriage? Honestly, I can't wait for that day. The day you declared that you were willing to be my wife" Andrew said, glancing at Nadira who was walking beside him.


Nadira smiled a little. "Can you wait for my answer for a few more months? At least until daddy is really healthy and can be a witness at our wedding later," replied Nadira.


Andrew smiled widely and nodded his head. "Yes, of course I'm willing! But don't be long, yeah."


Nadira chuckled softly and followed a small laugh of Amara who seemed to understand what the couple was talking about.


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