WIFE PAID CEO COLD

CHAPTER 116

"Thank you for coming, Arasa Almaira Alexander." Albirru whispered in the princess' ear. The man gently placed the body of the princess on the ground and immediately covered it according to the teachings of his religion.

While Jazira, the woman was still crying as if she could not accept that her flesh blood was down there. Ama procession was running, but shortly after that Jazira also fell unconscious. Albirru, who was still helping her subordinates to tidy up the land in the tomb of her daughter, was shocked by the call from her sister.

"Sir Albi! Zizi's sister fainted!" orange exclaims to the brother who made Albirru surprised. Immediately, Albirru approached his wife and carried her. Johan and everyone who saw this was shocked.

"Cel, I'm tipping you. I believe in you," said Albirru with Jazira who had been in his arms. Marcel nodded his head and decided to finish the funeral.

Albirru rushed to leave the crowd where the princess was buried and gestured to Johan. The three of them passed and immediately headed back to the city hospital.

Albirru repeatedly asked Johan to quickly drive his car. He was really scared if anything happened to his wife.

While behind a large tree located not far from Arasa's funeral, the three people who had seen the funeral procession of an innocent baby were cheering more and more. Not all three, only two people who seem to be throwing a party after this.

While one more person, the woman just sat with a blank look fixed on the tomb belonging to Arasa. Until he did not feel his tears flowing when he remembered himself who was not there when burying his son.

"Mama's really satisfied, Jess. That brash kid is now feeling misery. How dare he decide on you, even with your sister he still returns with his wife who is no prettier than you." The old woman laughed in satisfaction as she looked at the few people who were still living in Arasa's tomb.

"Mama is satisfied? Is it true that complacency or heartache is covered by wounds? Which grandmother was happy when her first grandchild died? Albirru is Mama's son, she was born from Mama's womb. Why is it as if Mama hates Albirru so much?" larina said with her nanarrow.

"Larina! Mom said it repeatedly, didn't she?! Mama hates Albirru! Even from those two unlucky kids*n nobody remembers Mama! You are Mama's children!" snapped the old woman who was none other than the mother of Albirru.

"You're not my mom! You took my father from Mother! You don't know how much my mother suffered because of your foul behavior?! Enough of this I've been quiet as your robot! I foolishly want to be a bully in the Albirru household, with my son being the victim!" larina exclaimed as she turned her head to her sister and mother.

"Meline!" snapped Albirru's mother who immediately made Larina stand from her initial position sitting on the tree trunk collapsed earlier.

"I'd rather live in poverty with Mother than live with Sister Jessi and Dad! Larina's tired, sister. Larina wants to live in peace!" larina said firmly before passing away from the two people who had brainwashed her all out.

"Based on a stupid woman! He would suffer with his poor mother! I'd better stay with Mom and Dad, wouldn't I?" jessica said as she looked at Albirru's mother. The old woman smiled happily and nodded her head.

"You're really smart, Jess. Just let Larina come back with her mother, Mama will guarantee your life Dear," replied the old woman as she stroked Jessica's head.

"Help me get Albirru back huh, Ma?"