When My Wife Surrender

Still Alive

Currently, the house belongs to Sakha...

All these years he's been looking for, social foundations, orphanages, no data on a kid named Randy. Starting from the manager of the car showroom, he began to invest in various fields, until finally opening an airline company that is now quite large.

Hoping to find Randy later the child will have the same dream as him first, becoming a pilot. She dropped out of flight school to marry her beloved Melani. Burying his dreams and ideals to become a responsible husband and father.

However, everything is free Melani slowly begins to change when Randy's birth. Often leave his own son to the neighbors, until so many years finally ask him to divorce married Ari rich affair.

Sakha realizes only two people truly love her with the sincerity of her late mother and her only son.

Desperate that is how his life is now, sending Salma and Ringgo to prison and his heart was never satisfied or happy. Tired enough to ruin Melani's life.

Her tears are flowing, "Randy, please stay healthy, live well." she asked for an old photo of her son.

***

Meanwhile, Randy, his proud son, is wrong, meaning Rain is now staring at Chrysanthemum with a happy heart, pounding incessantly. Eat two servings of spaghetti bolognese together.

"Darling, are you going to stay?" his question, full of emphasis, clarified their current status.

"Not after this spaghetti runs out, I'll be home soon!!" answer with high intonation.

"But no, Sela brought her friends, what if her friends want to meet you!?" Rain clenched his forehead, stuck a fork in the spaghetti in front of him.

"I don't like younger people! I'm an overexcited aunt!!" he said with his mouth full.

"Younger?" muttered. While Rain was silent for a moment, sighing harshly. Recalling one of the most shocking news when time has yet to be repeated, the boss of one of the airlines drops himself out of a hotel room, in the presence of a younger comfort woman and some hotel employees who try to stop her.

The name and location before the time repeated is not clearly noticed by him. Because the goddamn Louis (deputy director of Dara's company) gave him a lot of work, so he had to overtime, leaving his pregnant wife at home alone. What hotel does it now have? Hopefully not, death by suicide can decrease its turnover later.

"Slices, what if we live together? We're lovers now, aren't we?" tanyanya looked at Chrysanthemum's face.

"don't want...Rain, have you ever thought of the boundary between a man and a woman?" tanya Chrysan harbored her wrath, trying to smile as wide as possible.

"There's no boundary between us, I've seen your whole body uncensored. Likewise, you've seen all my precious treasures uncensored. We just stick it together." she replied without any embarrassment, recalling the time she spent at the orphanage with Chrysanthemum.

When her anxious self broke through the bathroom door, in their teenage years. Because Chrysanthemum who was bathing after that defecate did not answer his call.

"I'm home!! Talk to the brondong that Sela brought better!!" his regret began to rise, leaving Rain's apartment.

"Do I need to be as cold as I used to be? Being a perfect man with no gaps, keeping an image in his eyes? But when my wife's shame is really adorable." she muttered smilingly sighing harshly. The only member of his family is still alive. In the second chance of his life, will be used as well as possible.

***

Today is a new day again, Rain is listing the stock of drinks. While Krisan is not in the restaurant area, held a meeting about the welcoming arrival of the new owner of the hotel. Which is actually unknown to him, is working in a restaurant as an F&B service employee. Only the General Manager and HRD Manager knew, keeping their mouths shut at Rain's request.

Until no one knew in room 1012, a middle-aged man fell silent. Life without family and goals is exhausting for him. With a comfort woman accompanying him all night, he was in the bathroom currently cleaning himself.

While the middle-aged man was silent, he had cleared himself first. Wearing full outfit, white shirt with black trousers.

Stare at the sky, if only he focused on his dream of becoming a pilot at that time, maybe his mother could stay with him. Had he not ended up marrying Melani, Randy would not have had a bad mother.

There really was no trace of his son. There is no data of students named Randy in any school, there was ever a similar name, with joyful hope of him coming. However, it's not Randy's proud son. The child who has the same name with his biological parents who are still complete.

Is it possible that Randy starved to death on the streets? It just crossed his mind. He was a really bad father, his tears were flowing. Perhaps his only proud son is dead.

Sakha looked back at the balcony, revealing her blanket. Walking towards the balcony, his feet up the balcony trellis. Standing in balance, stretching out both hands, feeling the sun and the breeze. Her eyes closed,"Mother... Randy.." call him after 18 years of looking for him to surrender. His son may have died.

Following those who love him sincerely may be better. The short thoughts of a Sakha who is desperate for her life.

"B..aa..please! Om don't jump!!" the comfort woman shouted, terrified. Open the door, get help, "Please!!" he said, some hotel employees who were nearby immediately entered. Staring at Sakha who was standing on the balcony trellis with her eyes closed.

"Sir, don't make rash decisions" said one hotel employee approaching Sakha.

"Don't come any closer or I'll drop myself right now. I just want to feel the wind, to see my mother and son to apologize." he murmured.

The hotel employee stepped back, terrified that Sakha had actually jumped. Until a woman who had just finished meeting walked down the hall banging her head many times against the wall. He was assigned to entertain the new owner of this hotel, coupled with his status with Rain who has now become a lover.

The commotion he heard from room 1012, the door of the room was wide open, with the cries and persuasions of several people. Chrysanthemum let out a rough sigh, what a noisy voice. Maybe the ghost of the hotel waiter will be disturbed because of it. Moreover, F&B department managers who get additional tasks, irritated? Of course, it feels like beating up samsak or everyone.

The door began to be opened even wider using the legs, looks a middle-aged man, with a body still fresh fit. He is no longer young, but his masculine face rivals that of an actor in his 40s. Real age? Sakha is currently 53 years old. A man still standing on the balcony trellis.

"Tell me your problem, you have 7 minutes!! Is the hotel service unsatisfactory!?" scream with a high tone.

"Not the service of this hotel, but I just miss my late mother and my smart and independent son, he's long gone. It may be dead" answered Sakha, still looking ahead.

"Your son is dead and rotting, he is stupid after being separated from his father, an independent son will die! That's why you want to die." said the hotel manager without mercy.

"Chrysanthemum Cloth, how about.." the House Keeping official was about to advise. But Chrysanthemum's fresh vexation out of the boardroom required an impingement, staring intently at the frightened down House Keeping employee, stopping his words.

"Randy is not dead!!" sakha shouted with anger.

"He's dead!! His body was covered in maggots!! It's rotting!! Your son is so stupid that he dies so easily!!" chrysanthemum is even more vile.

Sakha immediately got down quickly emotionally with insults on her son, grabbing the young manager's shirt collar, "He's not dead!! My son is smart and..."

Chrysanthemum smiled, "Sorry, I'm not good at persuading people. But if indeed the master's son is still alive look for him your whole life no matter the outcome. Prepare your life plan well. If he's smart and independent, rest assured you'll meet..."

"I'm sorry, I said rudely today's commotion also for our mistake. Please give a rate of 5 and a good review later." said Krisan, bending as manager. Go leave the room.

While the employees of House Keeping just silently glued.

"Wa ... that woman!! It leaves me at a loss for words." said Sakha, pointing to forgetting her suicidal thoughts.

However, Sakha momentarily fell silent, perhaps if her background and practice were good. Can be a wife for her son later. The woman who is logical, not pretend and assertive, contrasts with Melani his ex-wife. It'll fit Randy later.

"He who?" sakha asked the House Keeping officer.

"Slices, F&B department manager at our hotel .." she replied.

Sakha smiled, the woman's opinion was correct. He better prepare for Randy's future when he returns to his arms, financially and arranged for his marriage. Find a good wife, who is not only good at sweet talk ahead. A daughter-in-law who can give birth to sweet grandchildren later.

No one can fight over a Sakha's daughter-in-law.

"Is he married?" tanyakanya.

"Yet, sorry for the behavior maybe because it was too rude, no man would want to approach her. So he was emotional." The honest answer from House Keeping.

Sakha started grabbing her phone. Call someone,"Hello Martin," he said after the call was connected.

"What's up, sir?" ask someone across there.

"Investigate a woman named Krisan, the manager at the hotel where I was staying," he replied.

"He'll fit in with Randy later. Randy can't be like me picking the wrong wife. If I find that kid, I'll marry him soon..."

"In the meantime, he should not be approached by any man" he continued.

"Okay sir, I'll investigate the background" replied from across the street.

Sakha starts walking to the hotel restaurant area. Will test her patience and find out more about the woman she seeks to be Randy's wife.

At least it's more doable than suicide. His smart and independent son is still alive somewhere, Randy is not a stupid kid...

The course of time has changed a lot, deviating from its origin. Sakha was supposed to die today, without avenging Melani's treatment of her son. Unable to reunite with the son she loves.

When the time has not repeated, Chrysanthemum is only a cashier who is pregnant. Not one of the people who tried to stop Sakha from killing herself.

However, the passage of time that deviates, changes the destiny of many people, will the happiness of those who hurt them survive? I don't know...

Seriate