When My Wife Surrender

Walked

Irwan sighed harshly, why is his plan, today did not work out? The man who was staring at Sarah who was on the first floor. That's his proud son, the son who managed to become a politician and is now just starting a career in the business world, becoming a director of a subsidiary of a Santoso-owned company.

Just a few steps away, eliminating Santoso and Ina, she recognizes Sarah as her daughter.

His face was smiling, perhaps Sarah would embrace him proudly after knowing his sacrifice. The fruit of his love for Morena? That's Sarah, the only child she's spoiled.

The child who may be someone else will say it as the result of a mistake, a disgrace, but that is the child he cherishes. Wh why? Sarah was born to the woman she loved.

Is this a mistake? Of course not, Santoso used to go to college while working not giving enough money for Morena's needs. It was her who gave everything, so couldn't blame her feelings and the slow-growing Morena.

The fruit of love from sincere feelings, which is why Sarah was born. However, just because the contractor business lost money, while the Santoso economy skyrocketed. That's what caused everything to happen.

The thought of Morena who still loves Irwan, wants to be with Irwan changed. If only, at that time his business was still advanced, while Santoso's career was not advanced, maybe Morena was married to him. Raising Sarah together. Sincere and holy love, in their brains, are unaware of how many people they have hurt in the name of love.

Weird right? Selfish love that is still fixated on treasure. What's going to happen today? It may also be the result of their love greed.

Sarah stepped up the stairs. Stare blankly at Irwan.

"Young lady." said Irwan, bowed to his daughter.

"May you die for me?" the question that came out of Sarah's mouth was carrying a kitchen knife. Stare at Irwan with a blank look.

Irwan's hands suddenly trembled. Die off? What did her daughter's words mean. The man who suddenly took a step back, but so did Sarah who took a step forward.

"You love me, don't you? What if you die for me? It's too embarrassing to have a father like you." words from his mouth with a blank look.

The eyes were staring at Irwan, the neighbor and driver who gave excessive attention to him. Kala Santoso was too busy with his work.

"You already know, I'm your father. We'll be happy together after this, just one more step.." the words from Irwan's mouth. Of happiness? That was what enveloped his heart, staring at his daughter. Although not admit it, but slowly the heart will be broken. That's his belief.

"Dad, are you willing to die for me? I don't want to have a father like you." asked Sarah again, to Irwan who was silent for a moment did not answer.

His mouth trembled, finally choosing to switch the conversation, staring at the knife in his daughter's right hand.

"We will be together, your status will not go down. Father will take Santoso's place, so.." Irwan's words interrupted.

"So can't ya?" Sarah shed her tears in a smile. Moving the knife was like trying to stab Irwan.

As he expected, Irwan snatched the knife from his hand.

Srasssh's....

Blood flowed, Irwan's heart pounded quickly staring at the smile mixed with tears from his daughter's pale face. A cold hand felt on her wrist, the hand of Sarah that gripped Irwan's wrist. The hand that took the knife from Sarah's hand before.

Blood flowed from the young woman's mouth, the knife in Irwan's hand that Sarah pointed right at her own stomach."Right at the time of my death, only I will be willing to call you father.." the smiling words from Sarah's mouth stammered.

A kitchen knife slightly penetrated from his stomach to his back. Draining fresh blood from the blue mini dress she wore. The woman who cannot accept herself comes from a low place. Even the child of an affair.

So also with Irwan's hand still holding the knife, releasing the hand from the knife that stuck in his daughter's stomach.

The first hug she got from her daughter. The limp cold body, fell into his embrace. Should she be happy with this hug?

"Sarah.." she said in a cry, returning a hug from her daughter's limp body. The face that paled even more was like a corpse, a princess that could not accept reality.

"Hold on. please.please help my daughter," she said, with limp feet without exertion, clenching her hands withholding grief. Trying to lift that weak body.

"Yes. father." he called weakly trying to smile, draining blood from his mouth. Calling dad at the end of his age.

Why take this decision? He did not want to be the son of Irwan. If his father is not willing to die for him, then he must die to end this blood bond. The bond between father and son was too painful for him to accept reality. A deep-rooted selfishness resides within him.

"Dad.." he looked at Irwan's tearful face. Carrying his body which was still stuck with a knife. The blood that flowed, soaked the marble floor, flowed unstoppably, down the stairs, following in the footsteps of the father who raised it.

Do you know what happens when a man loses a third of his blood? There is not enough oxygen to turn on the cell. Awareness will decline, eyes that look blurry, now feel a little dark.

He was in the car, with another driver as the driver. Is the time going to run out? I don't know...

Irwan held it, a hug that felt warm as his body cooled. If this is his last consciousness then...

"A..I acknowledge you as.se..as a father I hate.." - He said, regurgitating fresh blood, blood-soaked lips.

A selfish child who shouldn't do this.

"Let father die.you still have to get married. Ji. If you live dad will die after you marry Rain. You're getting married!!" desperate words reassured his silent daughter, a blank stare with a blurry look trying to remain in his consciousness.

Sarah shook her head, "I don't like your blood, today I borrowed your hand to get your blood out of my body. Now I'm just Sarah, in the life to come. Do not be my father." he asked, trying to touch Irwan's cheek with his fingers covered in fresh blood, until his daughter's cold hands felt.

"Dad.." Sarah's hand on Irwan's cheek fell, as the smile on her pale lips covered in blood was still on its back. Eyes closed in peace, a heart full of selfishness gave up everything.

"Wake up.wake up. if you don't like dad. Let the father die." asked Irwan in his tears, shaking his daughter's body."Sarah! Let's get up.." - She shrieked with her daughter's own blood-stained fingers.

A changed destiny? It all comes back to everything. Sarah's mentality has been ingrained by bad things from the beginning. If time does not repeat itself, more terrible things happen. Santoso dies at the hands of Irwan, while Sarah ends up killing Irwan without knowing his true identity. He ended up killing himself in a prison cell.

Why so? The law of karma tied to his feet, applies. Sarah was just a white paper written in gold ink by her parents. Make him imagine life in perfection. Perfection made a benchmark for him.

Until, when that perfection cannot be achieved. Only regret and despair arrived...

Seriate

...Am I wrong? I was wrong, I knew and kept walking in the dark......

Sarah...