Wedding (Suri The Tumblr Girl)

Sweet Smile

Long enough Doctor Kamla huddled on the cold floor without concern for Tristan. He immediately got up slowly, still crying.

Tristan fiddled with his phone without seeing Doctor Kamla's movements or was it deliberately indifferent?

📝 'Andrew, load the flyer I wrote and I send to your email. Soon, all newspapers, tabloids, television, let no one miss. I want everyone to read it and see it. Do quick.'

A text Tristan sent to the secretary so quickly.

Then a cold glance glanced at Doctor Kamla who was now standing in front with her head lowered in fear. Tristan took a deep breath while putting the phone next to his body.

"You know why we're getting married?" tristan said slowly. Makes Doctor Kamla remember the incident where he was proposed by the brother of a Sky Antoni Barata.

Doctor Kamla nodded slowly.

I will never forget that incident. Here in your room.

Tristan smiled a wry smile.

A little flashback. Back to two years ago.

Barata's family, distressed over Sky and Suri's divorce, begin to move away from each other. Madam Rose who already knew the truth where her future granddaughter left for good began to ache like a fragile parent. The journey back then to treat Tristan the firstborn ended in regret. The big madam continued to blame herself. If only he had not gone then. Maybe now his grandson can be seen.

Sky had been devastated ever since Suri left without a trace. No one knows where the ex-wife went. Suri as in the swallow of the earth. The flight and everyone was asked about Suri but it was all free. Because Sky knew Suri was out of town for a week. Pretty long time. In that one week. Sky is busy with work at the Barata Company that cannot be represented.

Tristan itself. Dreaming in his room as usual. Reflecting on his increasingly unfamiliar family. Sky and Madame Rose are having a cold war. The atmosphere of the magnificent Barata mansion is like an empty house without humans. The warmth is no longer visible. Sky no longer even set foot in the mansion. Madam Rose did not hate Sky but every time Sky came to visit Madam Rose always dodged. Tristan knows how her mother feels. For that Tristan must make a decision.

"Sky, it looks like mom still can't let go of her granddaughter. Your divorce and Suri may be a fate you can accept. But for his grandson. Mama is still disappointed. So you'd better not see mom for a while."

Tristan looked at the sister sitting in her chair.

Sky looked back at the older brother with clenched hands.

"Sister, if that's best for mama. What can I do, now come out." said Sky coldly. The files on the desk became a diversion. Let Tristan push his wheelchair out of the study.

In the sense of Tristan gone. Sky kicked the table. Staring intently at the glass door, Tristan was busy pushing his wheelchair.

"What curse is really upon me? Why should I hate and be the cause of trouble for my own family and household? Why?" Sky's down. His face flushed red from holding the overflowing anger.

Suri, where are you? Why you go so easily. We have indeed moved. But I still love you so much. I'll wait until you come and come back to me. Even though I feel it's impossible.

Sky sat in, bowing his head that felt heavy. Crying in painful solitude.

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Tristan got into the car after meeting Sky at the office. She rushed home after receiving reports that Mrs Rose had fainted. There was no intention to tell Sky about the news. The usual news can be that there are no panicked faces when you hear it. Mrs Rose was always unconscious.her mind was shaken at the departure of the future grandchild. Sometimes Tristan feels sick of the state of the Mama but wants how else. To whom he should hold hands other than to Mama Rose. Sky the younger brother was like anyone else who wouldn't care. Especially after this he got further away.

Arrive at the mansion. Guards rushed to Tristan pushing his wheelchair and went inside.

In Madam Rose's room lay with her eyes closed. The waiter and one doctor stood guard beside the big madam.

"How's Mama's condition?" tristan asked after passing through the door.

The doctor and waiter turned and bowed.

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One Week in..

Tristan who was busy in his room gasped at the sound of knocking.

Skull.tuk...

Who would dare to disturb me.

Tristan is upset. A challenge that he cannot forget when he works. Knocking on the door of his room was a mistake. The waiters know that. But now the door to his room was knocked on the clock.

"Who?" tristan asked in a high voice.

Skull.tuk... There was no answer but the knocking of the door echoed more and more.

"Argh...." Tristan groaned with annoyance as he walked towards the door.

Czech.... Door opens. Tristan stared intently at the person who had disturbed his work so enraged.

"You? What are you doing here? Doctor Kamla?" tristan asked with pretty sharp eyes.

Doctor Kamla stared unblinkingly at how Tristan stood in the doorway without his wheelchair which he always used.

As he remembered Barata's eldest son was disabled and would be forever wheelchair-friendly, but what he saw now really made his body stiff.

Tristan stared at the strange Doctor Kamla without realizing she was without a wheelchair.

"Tu-sir, can you walk?" doctor Kamla asked.

Tristan jerks. Glanced at his body that was standing without the help of a wheelchair.

God, Tristan, you're so reckless.

Without a word Tristan pulled Doctor Kamla's hand into her room before anyone saw her standing up.

Behind the bedroom door. Doctor Kamla curled back against the wood. Avoiding Tristan who kept approaching and oppressing him.

"I'm sorry, sir, I-I

Suuut.... "I'm not Sky who would harm people so easily. But I can do the same as him.. Doctor Kamla what you saw is true. I stand and I can walk too.."

Tristan shows herself walking so easily in front of the frightened Doctor Kamla.

"The secret I kept a dozen years until I was 29. No one knows that I can actually walk like you" Tristan explained as he walked around the room.

Doctor Kamla just nodded.. He was already very scared.

I want to get out. Why did Lady Rose ask me to come and call Tristan. I didn't know it was gonna end like this. I better get out.

And Kamla's doctor rushed to open the door. But it was read by Tristan's expert movement..

"Master?" Doctor Kamla pleaded with a wry look.

Tristan stared softly but it was not a friendly look at Doctor Kamla.

"Sa-I'm sorry. I promise I won't tell anyone about this. I-i

"Why did you come to my room?"

Doctor Kamla immediately replied. "Mrs, Mrs Rose asked me to come and then asked to call you. I really don't know what Mrs Rose wants."

"Doctor Kamla, I have never trusted anyone including God!"

"Master don't say that."

Tristan has a smile. "Doctor Kamla, because you already know. You're gonna have to take responsibility."

Doctor Kamla glances at Tristan's eyes.

"In charge? My lord

"You and I should get married. The first reason is because it's to want Mama. The second reason you already know my secret. That way you won't open your mouth."

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Thinking about what happened then. Doctor Kamla shed tears. In front of Tristan, Kamla's doctor bowed.

"I'm sorry for my two-year sloth

"It's not just that. You've lied to my family Kamla. You let my sister suffer by regretting what she did. I want to see how Mama and Sky react when they find out that Barata's successor is alive."

Soon Doctor Kamla is back.

"Hiks.... I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

"Don't blame me if they'll hate you."

Hix....

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Somewhere else.

Two weeks passed.

The leaflets about Suri's search continue in the fighting. But still no information about him.

The moody Suri tried to get up. Worked as usual, spreading a smile as usual. Somehow from those who came and his friends in the hospital as well as the social environment there was nothing to disturb. Everyone he knew was acting normal.

What's the matter? Thought Suri when she saw the attitude of her neighbors and colleagues.

Suri then gave a happy smile. Thankful because God seemed to close himself from the mental strangulation that Tristan did ex-Sister-in-law.

Tuk....Table voice on tap.

Suri who was enjoying solitude was aghast when his glass was placed quite hard. Found a little girl who was busy wiping her lips.

"Sweet."

"Queen!" Suri immediately wiped the lips of the princess who was wet with her lemon water.

"Mom's? why dream of yourself?" ask Queen, the beautiful-eyed girl who is now four years old. Two weeks ago Queen celebrated her modest age. Because Suri wants her son to be watched. The news of his search is disturbing. But the walls of his neighbors and friends are incredibly sturdy.

Suri smiled before giving an answer. "Mommy just wants to be alone."

Queen dropped one hand on the table. Holding the weight of his head smiled at the mommy who showed a tired face. "There's a Queen now? Is mommy not mad?"

Suri shook his head quickly. Smiling at that adorable question. "It's okay. Queen must be here, with Mommy."

God, I don't want to be separated from my daughter. I know facing Sky like I killed myself. But I'm willing for the Queen.

Suri. Shedding sadness for the big problems that will be faced.

Meanwhile.

Outside a car parked in the yard. A well-dressed man walked over to the main door. Knock after.

Tuk....

Suri is with Queen. Looking towards the voice.

"Who? Grandma isn't it time to go home yet?" Suri was astonished while idly staring at the watch in hand..

At 1pm to be exact. Madam Nena is still busy at the cafe.

"Queen wait here."

The queen nodded obediently.

Suri carefully stepped up. Fear it was Tristan's man. But it's getting closer. To worry about disappearing.

"Gosh," Suri rushed to open the door.

"Miss Suri" said the man as he extended his hand.

Suri welcomed it so well.

"I'm sorry. You waited so long" Suri said unwell. "Let's get in."

Savira, why is he doing this.

Suri's inner murmur was eager to strangle her neighbor Savira.