Tomboy's Wife the President

The Truth of Rey and Rania

On the day of the funeral, Rey stands firmly in front of her parents' bodies, clutching Rania's very weak body. Sembab is clearly visible in the eyes of Rania because she cries for the sudden departure of her parents.

Still vividly reflected in Rey's mind her sister's expression when she found out her father and mother were gone, the girl roared for the first time. Strong body Rey as if trying to absorb her brother's stubbornness in facing reality.

“Tenace. Father and Mother are destined to get ahead of us so soon, Rania.” While continuing to rub his sister's head gently.

There is also the Grand Master and all colleagues from Zayn Property. They said their biggest condolences. Sitting on each chair neatly arranged around the three bodies in the middle. Aarav's mother, Rey and Rania's father and mother.

But what was lacking there was Aarav. In the midst of Rey's determination and the great Lord, Aarav also tried hard with his condition. But he decided to lock himself in a room and be alone there until his mother's body was buried.

Last night, when her father told her that her mother was gone, Aarav just sobbed on the phone and quickly hung up his phone call. But the servant in the mansion told me that this morning Aarav came out of his room with his eyes puffy and morphed like an undead who had no soul.

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A week has passed.

Since the funeral, the Great Lord has been sitting alone in the garden, most recently when bored the man spent time planting many types of flowers there.

Aarav still takes care of himself in the room, maybe the boy is even very comfortable with solitude. There is not much to be found by confining yourself in a room for a week. But perhaps that is what makes little Aarav can make peace with the situation by sending the Mother who preceded him to heaven.

Since Rey and Rania have lived in the mansion, Rey has never once said hello to Young Master. The Lord invited the two to live there. Deep down, there was a sense of guilt that haunted me. If Mrs Zayn's car hadn't hit Rey's bike, they might be alive by now.

Loss is indeed felt, the loss of a beloved wife. But the news is also felt brother and sister who lost their parents. There is no way he will hate both of them for the unfortunate incident.

Who the two children had to be with when both parents disappeared in an instant. Especially with the simple living conditions, making the heart of the Great Lord more confident to adopt them into his adopted son.

The morning passed flatly, very different from before. Especially after the funeral, there is usually a woman's laughter that echoes in the Mansion, the only woman's laughter is Mrs Zayn. But now everything is silent, even the other laughter has not been heard since the last week.

Aarav came out of his room for the first time this week. The boy walked down the stairs, dragging his sturdy footsteps. Keep walking until you reach the dining table, find Rey and Rania who are eating with her father.

"Say. Did my mom's car hit your dad's bike?", popping out a strange question while the person in front of her was focusing on chewing food.

"Say!." Aarav almost kicked the table because he saw the usual expressions of Rey and Rania.

Rey came down from the table full of food. Walking towards Aarav who was staring intently at his eyes.

"Yes." That's the answer. But now he is very close to Aarav.

Undaunted, Aarav then gripped the collar of the boy's shirt in front of him. Still with a sharp gaze, while Rey served with ordinary. The Great Lord who was also sitting there let the drama happen, as if he already understood what would be the end of all the things that happened that morning.

"Why didn't you slap me in the face for your parents' death?!!" Aarav jerks roughly at his collar, "Say!!."

Rey still felt at home with a flat expression. Both Rey and Rania are the same, they are children who were raised and made solid from the upbringing of their parents. Today it is as if they are strong and strong when originally they were also destroyed.

“Young Master.” Lirih Rey uttered this word for the first time.

“Shut!.” Aarav again snapped violently, “say I was selfish for locking myself in the room without thinking you also lost your parents.”

After saying that Aarav could no longer support his knee, he collapsed right in front of Rey. The consciousness he was trying to sustain had already been perfectly stripped.

Rey who saw how weak the Young Master was, grabbed his arm slowly. Still in his calm gaze and behavior.

“Build Master.” His words slowly lured Aarav's arm until his body stood up again as before, “Stare Young Master.

This event is not our desire, but the absolute will of God. Losing something precious then deciding to calm down in solitude, is it worth saying selfish?”

“If Young Master asks how I feel and Rania, would it not be panatas if I also ask how you feel?” Rey squeezed Aarav's arm softly, this time his tone whispered slightly, “Is there still no one yet aware that all this is happening by God's will?”

Hearing that Aarav is becoming confused, Aarav may just think that Rey and Rania hate him for losing their parents. But even they were thinking about how Aarav felt that he had also lost his mother.

“Be strong Young Master.” Repeating his words, "Our parents are happy when their children are wise."

Aarav was still weakly bowed with Rey's arms stretched out. Not just the ears, felt all parts of his body hear the sincerity of Rey and Rania carefully. For Rey, with his age is not difficult to understand the current condition, the most important thing is to give sincerity to the painful things that have happened.

The Great Lord who saw that all smiled in satisfaction. He was like a crazy old man who let his kids fight. But after Aarav's confession and the sentence Rey said, it could all prove his belief that the three children who were in front of him were now wise heirs to his family.

There is no way a problem of this magnitude can be solved by understanding each other, because it is very difficult to do the ego-dominant man in his soul. But even this little boy in front of him was stronger than any old man who blamed each other for a tragedy that happened at God's will.

“Aarav.” Her father greeted me softly from the front corner of the dining table, “Aren't you proud that Rey and Rania are your brothers?."

Aarav nods softly in grief, “Create warmth back in this house.” Smiling weakly Aarav said.

Her father started to stand up and set foot towards Aarav and Rey, then the understanding Rania also stepped closer.

Rania grasps Aarav's fingers gently, “Let's go on living happily, Young Master.” He said in the middle of the atmosphere while smiling optimistically.

Aarav, who could not stand all the things that happened in the dining room of the large mansion, clutched Rey's body tightly and cried there. God is good at taking away loved ones on one side, but also presenting replacements to complement each other.

Slowly but surely the three children who were standing right at the dining table were clutching each other. The smile that appeared on their faces seemed to be a vengeance for a fate that presented pain.

Nor did he remain silent, the Great Lord tightly embraced his three wise sons. Cries began to pour on each cheek so that they did not feel they forgot to greet the food on the table.

Successfully give the painful will of God and create a new warmth. The people who were in the mansion gradually became whole and happy families.