The Virgin Pursuing the Widow's Love

Chapters. 20. Ambiguous Feelings Sania.

"I want to see him, Mom."

"Wait, kid!" Prita immediately stopped the intention of his son. Because Xilondra is impatient and wants to get to Sania. To the extent that he did not realize that his entire leg and hand were covered in wounds.

"You can't possibly meet Sania under these circumstances, can you? Just take a break last night. Tomorrow, you can meet him" Prita suggested. He wanted to tell the truth, but his heart did not seem to have the heart. Let her daughter know the real situation directly.

"Mother, right. I don't want to make Sania think of anything and worry about me. But he's been waiting for me too long. I can't say anything either because --"

"It has. Think about it later. You can explain your previous situation after your fatigue is gone" suggested Prita, wise. This middle-aged woman perfectly understood that this son of hers was so exhausted. However, he was actually very curious about the story of the leader of this paradise village. But, Prita will wait until the state of the Son recovers.

A mother who conceived and gave birth to her son. Of course he could sense that there was a major event that had just happened to Xilondra. His mind feels like that. However, Prita did not dare to ask. He chose to wait for the son to have a good time to explain.

Meanwhile, at Terry's residence there was a commotion. Even some of the men and aides who were on guard were confused by the news that reached through the apparatus who had just returned from Terry and Trevino's residence.

"Miss."

I don't know what response to be issued by Sania, regarding the news of the plane crash that befell her husband and also her mother-in-law. Should he be happy or grieving?

"good. Just a minute." Sania went upstairs to her room. He changed clothes. Wearing cardigans, sunglasses and a hat. Maybe he'll be in town for a few days. So, Sania put some change clothes in the suitcase.

His heart was pounding. But I don't know what that feeling is.

I don't care if they die though. Maybe, my little hope they don't come back. Let it disappear in the ocean. Instead of living and coming back just to torture me. At least, these villagers no longer need to worry. The young man has a crazy gambling syndrome. But, why does my chest keep pounding, like this-this feeling

Sania shook her head quickly. He tried to shake off all impossible thoughts that suddenly flashed. "There's no way he's coming back all of a sudden, right? Even though I wish he'd come back safely. But this relationship is broken. My relationship with him is broken." Sania instantly drooped limp on the fur carpet in her room.

The servant who looked into his room thought that their young lady was grieving the loss of a great master and great mistress.

"Miss is crying. How'this?" confused waiter. While the adjutant below told them to immediately call Sania.

"You call the lady. I'm not good. He must have been hit. They are newlyweds. Not yet a honeymoon, already a widow," said the maid, wiping her tears.

"Ah, no. I also hanker. Miss is very nice and friendly. We have to respect his feelings" said the other waiter.

"We're going down again!" her child. But, just a few steps down the stairs, the aide had already shouted at the two of them.

"Hey! Where's your young lady!"

The maid, too, approached timidly. Even their bodies are shaking. Seeing the spooky look and the burly body of the aide made them horrified.

"sorry. No–nona, crying," answered one of the waiters, elbowing the other. I hope he helps her to talk.

"Huh! That's your reason! Hurry back again and invite your lady to come down immediately. Because we have to catch up with the flight departure time!" snarled the hard aide. Until the two maids jumped in shock and hugged each other out of fear.

"But, we feel .. ti– is not polite if-"

However, their steps stopped when they saw the master had been at the top of the stairs. Sania, out of the room when she heard the noise downstairs.

"You .. don't need to yell." Sania said flatly as she passed by the aide.

"Sorry, Miss. But they --"

"You're just an aide. Not the host. Your rank is the same. What right do you have to demean others to elevate your position?" Sania deliberately asked a question that stuck and cornered the adjutant. Until the big brother looked down after realizing his mistake.

Also true. If the great lord and the great madam die. Then automatically it is the young lady who will lead in this residence. I have to keep the emotions. Than fired.

The adjutant took a breath to ease his emotions.

"Sorry, Miss. Next time there will be no more things like this," said the adjutant equal low.

Without looking, Sania again said firmly. "Then you better apologize to the two maids." After making her point, Sania immediately approached the prepared vehicle.

While the adjutant clenched both hands beside the body holding in fury. Want not he turned around and then looked down while apologizing to the two maids.

"Di–dia, apologize to us. Ago bowed as well," whispered one servant to his friend. They both received apologies from the Adjutant by replying using a bowing gesture as well.

"Damn! I never bowed my body to the servant of perahana. Just be careful if the big master returns." muttered the aide slowly. Sania couldn't possibly hear because she was already on the side of the car. The driver opened the door. At a glance Sania glanced towards the aide.

At the same time, Xilondra appeared to rush out of her room. He didn't even forget to snatch his jeep car keys.

"Sir, was it during my departure that the Jeep car was heated?" tanya, Xilondra to the butler in her house.

"Sorry, Sir. Thas right. My son Bruno likes to heat it every afternoon" replied Tuti.

"All right, thank you." Xilondra quickly passed from before his servant. Towards and immediately drove out of the yard of the house. There was one place or someone he wanted to meet right now. The longing inside his chest almost exploded. In fact, there was a bit of fear there. Where the promise goes far enough.

"May you still wait, my sweet girl," muttered Xilondra driving her vehicle to where Sania used to work.

Prita who saw it from the balcony, only able to see the departure of the son nanar, while giving a firm squeeze on his chest. Before Xilondra came upon the bitter truth before her eyes. Prita the mother, had already felt the pain.

"May you be strong and big-spirited, my son," said Prita.

Jeep driven by Xilondra to the clinic. While the metallic black vehicle contained Sania in it had passed, even against the direction. Until, Sania's neck turned back.

Sania, put her glasses down. To confirm what his two eyes had just seen. "Jeep it .. can't possibly be-," Sania smothered her mouth with one hand. Because the other palm was in front of his chest to feel his irregular heartbeat.

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