Widow Judes

Sorry to Marco

Jenny's body trembled violently, when she discovered a reality that was completely unexpected.

One week after her encounter with the middle-aged man, Jenny is trying hard to figure out all the secrets her leader is hiding.

Jenny succeeded...

He managed to sneak around and enter the secret room that no one was allowed to enter except the leader himself.

Here Jenny stood, her hands shaking, her chest tight, the reality she could not accept.

According to him this reality was too painful, very painful even.

A loud noise from outside made Jenny realize from her daydream.

"shit they've come!" Jenny rushes to tidy up the room and hides the evidence she got in her Hoodie pocket.

A split second later, Jenny managed to jump off the second-floor balcony, just before the owner of the room opened the door.

The beautiful and tough lady walked quickly towards the room specially prepared for her.

He had to make sure no one would suspect him if he had entered the secret room.

He lay down on the bed, regulating his breath.

Closing his eyes, the shadows of those he loved flashed in his eyes.

I had to move quickly, before they realized who I really was, I should be able to break into their defenses.

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Arandra Main House...

Dery sits in the back garden while busying himself with caring for the plants that are there.

I don't know how long he's been sitting there alone, it feels like Dery's really lonely this week.

Rizal is still busy with his work at the office, Joe and Zyan are certainly no less busy.

While Jack he was assigned by his father to handle The RedDelta, his own father has been almost 10 days in California.

Don't ask where Daniel and Ramon are currently playing games in the living room.

Although Rizal repeatedly warned Daniel not to constantly invite Ramon to play games, but Daniel did not care at all.

Dery himself understands what his sister-in-law feels, Daniel only wants to spend a lot of time with his son, although he will not be able to replace the time he has missed at least he wants to give happiness to Ramon.

"Dery...."

Deg

Dery pecked for a moment when he heard someone calling his name, a familiar voice, a familiar voice.

Slowly Dery looked over, though,

And when their eyes met, Dery's body seemed stiff, his mouth was no longer even able to speak even one word.

The man smiled at Dery, he walked up to Dery gallantly.

The more he approached the more irregular the pounding on his chest.

"how are you?" ask her gently, as she was already sitting right in front of Dery.

"sorry, I think I surprised you, yeah,"

"Ma... Marco.." stammeredly Dery stared in disbelief at the man who was already sitting before him.

"was I dreaming?" ceplosnya plain.

Marco just chuckled at the words coming out of Dery's mouth, "do I have to pinch your cheek, so you know this isn't a dream?"

Plaques

One punch landed in Marco's burly arms, making the man grimace slightly.

"alihhh..." Marco rubbed his hot arm, even though Dery's hand was small but the blow hurt.

"why hit me, miss,"

"i really don't dream," Dery looked at Marco in astonishment. "how did you get here? do you want to kidnap me again? is Monica planning to kidnap Ramon and want to harm my son again?" ask Dery without pause.

"goddess...." Marco sizzled while gluing his index finger to his lips. "why do you always think badly of me, miss, am I that bad in your eyes?" Marco is deep.

He realized all his mistakes wouldn't be that easy getting sorry, but he wanted to try to get better.

"I'm sorry for all the mistakes I've done to you" Marco said a very sincere apology.

is he really the Marco I know? inner Dery.

Dery stared at Marco intensely, intensely, and wanted to see if the man in front of him was just pretending or not.

"are you really Marco?" ask Dery silly.

Marco smiled only smirk.

"hey!" again Dery hit Marco's arm, this time so hard, that Marco grimaced with the heat on his arm.

"he was silent instead" grunted Dery. "you are really Marco, not you, or you are possessed by a demon, yes,"

"trust?" Marco turned a panted eyeball. "i am really Marco, miss, can you no longer recognize me," Dery only giggled in response to this man's words.

"i don't seem to recognize you, since when did a Marco apologize" Marco frowned. "was that serious?"

"i'm really sorry for all the wrongs I've done to you, Dery, sorry I've always hurt you, sorry I made you suffer," Marco clasped Dery's hand.

Sincerely, Dery could feel the sincerity of every sentence that came out of Marco's mouth. Even Dery to the point of tears saw Marco who began to glaze over.

"i forgive you Marco," Dery hugged Marco. He knows Marco has changed now.

Marco is no longer a cruel and sadistic Casanova, this Marco before him is the new Marco, the warm and gentle Marco.

Getting such good treatment from his ex-wife Dery, makes Marco even more overwhelmed with guilt. If he hadn't hurt this woman then maybe they would have become a happy family by now.

Dery let go of his embrace, staring fixedly at Marco's already wet eyes with tears.

Bruo

Marco sat down at Dery's feet, his shoulders shaken his sobs getting louder and louder.

"excuse me, Dery, forgive me, I'm sorry, you can punish me no matter what I'm sorry, I'm a bad, stupid man, sorry, sorry, sorry,"

"wake Marco up, what are you doing, I've forgiven you," Dery gently pulled Marco to sit next to him.

"listen to Marco, I was mad at you, I may have hated you, but that was it. I should be thanking you, right, because you saved Ramon, and the kid in my womb" Dery rubbed his distended stomach.

"thank you" Dery continued with a sincere smile on his face.

Marco nodded faintly, "may I wipe it," Marco asked doubtfully.

"of course, he's your nephew too" Dery grabbed Marco's hand, then placed it on his stomach.

Marco smiled slightly as he felt the movement in Dery's stomach.

"you seem to like uncle yes" whispered Marco softly. "keep your mother well, and be a good and gentle child like your mother,"

Marcos....

seriate...