Widow of the Choice of CEO Duda

Part 78: To Keep Your Mentari Shining

Mentari had left his mother's tomb, followed by Edgar who walked slowly behind because he had to carefully pass the edges of the other tombs.

Mentari stopped his steps after a few steps from his mother's grave, then he took a breath.

''Why stop?'' ask Edgar. He holds a flower bucket.

''You're not papa Mas?'' tanya Mentari lirih's.

Edgar meant by the question of Mentari, then he took a step and handed the flowers he held to be held by Mentari.

''I accept you with all the stories that have been engraved, baby. Come.'' Edgar said.

Mentari concluded her smile.

''Thank you, Mas.'' said Mentari and immediately got a nod from Edgar.

The two continued their steps to Nando's grave. Not far from the mother's grave, Mentari took a deep breath before getting really close.

Edgar rubbed gently on Mentari's shoulder, knowing that his wife must have remembered the sadness. However, now there is himself, who must be ready to give energy strength so that Mentari continues to shine brightly.

The sun bowed beside Nando's tomb, he had not said anything other than his long breath, he also did not want to linger here, and seen Mentari wiping tears that had not already fallen to the ground.

Mentari put the fresh flowers he held slowly, then rub the name listed on the tombstone.

''Thank you for giving so many valuable lessons. Forgive me, and I have forgiven you since that day, Mentari said.

Edgar saw and listened to what the wife had said. A heart that not everyone has.

Undeniably, the story is very bitter for Mentari. It was very hard for him to accept the fate of having to lose someone.

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After the tomb of his mother and also Nando, Mentari just silent with more looking up, as if he did not want his tears to fall again. Edgar did not dare to say anything but to hold Mentari's hand.

Arriving at the place where Edgar parked his car, he immediately opened the door for Mentari. Without saying any words, Mentari went in and sat there.

Edgar got straight into the car after closing the door for Mentari.

''Cry, ''' Edgar said after he sat down.

Edgar pulled Mentari's shoulder and carried her into his arms.

There was a little jealousy in Edgar's heart when he saw that Mentari was still sweet with her husband who was gone, even if it was only by his name. But, of course Edgar was not a man who could not think. He understands the situation and the situation. Instead, he increasingly admired the figure of Mentari who did not plant hatred.

The sun returns its head after being satisfied with crying.

''Sorry Mas, your clothes get wet.'' he said while staring sadly at Edgar's clothes.

The sun was more relieved after shedding his tears, now left both his eyes were red, the nose was also red, and his voice was like someone was in the flu. She still tried to smile when she said sorry to her husband, although the look in her eyes could not lie.

Edgar cupped the two cheeks of Mentari who was still wet, moving the cheeks of Mentari to the right and to the left.

''Mass, I'm ugly huh?'' tanya Mentari with a slightly pouting face.

Because instead of saying anything, Edgar just like being playing with the reddened Mentari cheeks like a child's game.

''You're always beautiful, baby.''

''Pinter really lies.'' denied Mentari. For her where there are women still look beautiful with disheveled conditions like this.

Edgar hugged Mentari tightly.

''Your beauty is only for me.''

Edgar's words made Mentari smile a little in her husband's arms.

''Even if you want to cry, cry, don't be harbored.'' said Edgar.

Mentari nodded then looked up, along with Edgar looking down so the two stared at each other.

''No more crying, enough today only.'' said Mentari made Edgar chuckle softly, then just say yes.

Edgar broke his embrace with both hands still on Mentari's shoulder.

''We go to one more place, yes.'' Edgar said seriously.

Mentari had understood where Edgar meant.

''Yes Mas.'' answered.

Both of them immediately tidied up his seat, while Mentari also tidied up his appearance. He didn't want people to see this handsome, cool Edgar walking around with his disheveled self.