The Story of Mr. Hans

Chapter 125's

It has been three days papi William left his family, the atmosphere in the mansion feels very different, although crowded with children's jokes but there is less.

Amira approached her Oma with a piece of biscuit, the four-year-old little boy stepped closer to his grandmother.

"Mom.."

Hellena smiled with her eyes that were soft and gentle, she gently stroked the head of her granddaughter fondly.

"Oma janan ceudih yes, this is a great for Oma. said opa, alau agi ceudih mam who is anis-anis." he said with a typical voice of children who are not yet good at talking.

(Oma don't be sad, this is a biscuit for Oma. Opa said, if again sad to eat sweet)

It makes Hellena miss with the figure of her husband, if time can be rotated there is certainly a lot of time she wants to do with her husband.

"Thank you dear." Hellena said as she took the biscuits from the tiny hands of her grandchildren.

Amira nodded and smiled happily.

The king fell ill, his condition greatly worsened after his papal funeral three days ago. The King is currently resting in his room accompanied by his wife.

While Bima has returned to work to the hospital, as well as Hans who was immediately preoccupied with company files.

Each of them has its own way of venting its sadness, some are blatantly showing a sense of loss. There were even those who secretly harbored a sense of tightness alone.

Hans was a man who did not show his sorrow in front of everyone, he would only cry in solitude and it did not escape his wife's sight.

Inside his study, Hans stared out the window. He calmed his mind for a moment, diverting all the sheets of paper piled up on his desk.

It is very difficult to hold two companies at once. Did you ever feel the same way? When King and Bima refused to become the inner president of Hans.

Hans now knows the taste, although his brain is inhabited but the feeling of tiredness and dizziness certainly must be there. Fortunately, Hans was surrounded by reliable people. Like Barra, Roni, and also his papal personal assistant.

tock.tok..

"Lake in."

Airen went straight in after her husband invited her, Airen smiling cheerfully looked at Hans.

The arrival of his wife actually became the antidote to his sadness, Airen's smile that was able to reduce his anger and also his sadness was very charming.

"Darling you came?"

"Yes, I brought you lunch" he said, preparing the food he brought.

Hans approached his wife and hugged Airen. "Thank you dear."

Cup. one kiss of thanks even landed perfectly on Airen's forehead.

"Come, eat first okay."

"Okay baby, bribe ya."

Airen nodded yes, they also sat on the sofa. Airen fed Hans gently and warmly, Hans kept staring at his wife.

Hans shook his head with a smile. "You're sweet, I love you. Thank you for being a wife and also a mother to my children, thank you for being the antidote to every bit of sadness, anger, and disappointment I experience. Thank you dear."

Hans revealed his heart, hearing that certainly made Airen moved. She stroked Hans' face, then briefly kissed her husband's lips.

"I love you more."

Hans was grateful because he still had a place to lean, how about his mother. Hans knew this was not easy for all who were left behind. Moreover, mami Hellena, she thought what if later she or Airen who first died? aaa is unimaginable.

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On the other hand, the Queen was persuading her husband to eat. It is very difficult to persuade a King like this, only the first time the Queen saw her husband like this.

"By eating first."

The king just kept silent while curling up to his pillow, his sadness was deep. Abandoned by his father, he did not even accompany him in his father's last moments.

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Mami Hellena went into the King's room, the Queen looked at her mother-in-law. Hellena smiled then sat down beside the Queen.

"Let your mother persuade the King, you go down and accompany the children."

"Yes ma, if you need anything call me" said the Queen handed the food to Hellena, and left the room.

Hellena gently rubbed the head of her firstborn, the tears falling back as her consciousness reminded of William's papi.

"J-ja, I'm sorry.I'm sorry mami and papi?"

The king looked at his mama with a sad look, there was a sense of disappointment in the King's eyes. Disappointed because everyone prefers to keep quiet not telling himself about the condition of the father.

"Why mih? why am I the only one not told?" ask her while crying.

Mami Hellena sobbed softly as she lowered her head, not wanting to see such a look from her son.

"Sorry Ja, there must be a reason why papi didn't want you to come by then. Perhaps his passing will be very heavy, if you see you cry first."

"King, you're our first child.If you say mommy and papi don't love you it's a big mistake son, you're the one we're most looking forward to, papi you keep your mom very tight when you know your presence in your mom's womb."

"Sorry Ja, sorry if you have felt less affection than mom or papi give." said mami Hellena with a sobbing.

The king cried, and he wiped away the tears of mami hellena with his thumb. Hellena immediately hugged her child affectionately and was full of warmth.

"Sorry, I shouldn't blame Mami, Hans or Bima. It's just that I feel useless, because in the last moments papi I'm not next to him."

"Don't say that Ja, you've been useful just by being our son. You're very useful Ja, mami and papi are proud of this one pilot sir."

"Now you have to eat, you have to get back to health. Anyway you should come back cheerful, let's wake up. mami bribe huh?"

The king nodded excitedly, he immediately sat resuscitating his body at the head of the bed. Mami Hellena fed the King slowly, it was like repeating the events of thirty-three years ago.

seriate...