WIFE TO THE BLIND MASTER

WIFE TO THE BLIND MASTER
CHAPTER 106 LODGING



A taxi he stopped, Math didn't stop him at all. He even let his wife get in a taxi. Maybe his mind at that time, it would be easy to find his wife later. If it's not at home, it's probably at the hotel. He could deploy all his subordinates to search for his wife.


Luzi looked at Math from the inside, she was so upset that her husband did not prevent her at all. He thought there would be a dramatic film drama and a romantic ending. But the truth is, Math doesn't seem to care. Now that his decision was unanimous, he really wanted to part ways.


Math walked to the car. Inside he leaned his back, staring at the rearview mirror above him. He saw his face growing older. Even his sons were all married. He is no longer young. What can he be proud of right now? A fortune? The department? The descendant? Everything is eternal. The eternal is .... A pair? Your partner will always be by your side.


Your children are never always by your side. They will have their own family later. Nor can you enjoy your own wealth. It will be a legacy to your descendants.


"Russia ...." His second wife is still given life to this day. His other wives went to face the Creator.


"Angela .... Why did you refuse to marry me at first? Because of you, I hurt some women."


"You married Angela secretly behind my back?" Yasmine held onto her tight chest. She did not expect that her husband had secretly married his first love. Although she was also a young wife, she could not accept being secretly betrayed by her husband like this.


"Yasmine, please listen to me. I can be fair." Math promised, he'd be fair to his three wives.


Yasmine, who was feeling a lot of heartache, fell ill. He fell ill for months. Various doctors have been to them, but Yasmine never recovered. Until he was declared dead. Yasmine died without dying a trace of her heartache again.


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The shadow of his wife's annoying face suddenly flashed across his head. Suddenly he braked his car, fortunately the road was quiet. He closed his tired eyes. His eyes he threw out the window. Seeing anything so that the shadow of his wife is immediately lost from memory. But it can't actually.


He then glanced at the empty seat next to him. He was really evil to have abandoned his wife. He was too selfish, he realized that.


Quickly, he turned his car around wanting to head somewhere. Not to where he left his wife, but to Uncle Raul's house. He was sure his wife went there.


Arriving at Uncle Raul's house, he then got out of the car. Then I slowly pushed the door.


"Mr Son ...." Mr. Mail opened the door with a big smile.


"Sir, Sania's inside, right?" ask him directly without further ado.


The look on Mr. Mail's face was confused and he checked inside. Afraid that Sania might actually come here but she doesn't know because she's too busy at the back.


Son followed in his footsteps from behind, until they met Maria.


"Miss, did Miss Maria see Miss Sania here?" tanyakanya.


"Sania?" Suddenly Uncle Raul came out of his room. Maria answered, her father suddenly came. "You're looking for Sania here?" ask again.


"Yes, Uncle." Son was terrified to see Uncle Raul's face. It's predictable if for sure he would scold Son if he knew what had happened.


"You have another problem with Sania?" Now they sit together in the living room. Son prepares for an interrogation from Uncle Raul.


"No, Uncle." Not wanting to tell the truth, Son tried to shut up. But Raul seems to know something.


"You guys after you left? Then go home by yourself?" guess later. Indeed, Darien's wedding did not invite Uncle Raul because the event was actually fairly simple and only invited a few important colleagues. Unlike the wedding of Rico which was celebrated massively.


Son nodded, wanting to admit that he had intentionally left Sania but he did not dare.


The journey felt so fast that he finally got home.


"Has Sania gone home?" ask him directly to Mr. Satpam after opening the gate. His head immediately looked at the car, in his mind didn't Sania just go with him?


"Miss Sania didn't just go with Mister? I didn't see Miss Sania coming home, sir."


DEG.


Uncle Raul's guess is wrong. Sania had not come home yet making her heart even more anxious. Several times he tried to contact his wife but still not appointed.


"Where are you, San?"


He was thinking is it possible that Sania is still in the building? Ah tonight she's really nervous. It's late, he's worried about his wife. His wife was young, afraid that someone would do something evil to her.


Son drove his car back to where he left his wife. He won't be home until he finds his wife.


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Elsewhere, Sania got off the taxi. While in the taxi he thought, where will he go. It feels like coming home does not make her heart comfortable, do not accept with her husband who willingly left her just like that. There was no way he would go to Uncle Raul's house, it would make his Uncle worry if he found out they were fighting.


And the only way is the inn. Not a hotel, but a small inn that people rarely visit. Son couldn't have found it here. His feet slowly entered the entrance, there he met a receptionist. Ordering an ordinary room, he used his card to pay.


And as he twisted his body, he accidentally saw the figure of the woman he recognized.


"Mother ...." The newly-entered Luzi was amazed at Sania who was here.


"Sania, what are you doing here?" Luzi approached her daughter-in-law and asked.


"What is your mom doing here?"


Ah Sania should not reprimand her mother-in-law, if this was the case she would be in trouble for being caught in the inn alone.


"Sania, are you with Son?" he asked as his eyes went around. Then Sania quickly shook her head.


"What'sthis? Did you book a room?" point at. It looks like Sania is holding a key, which means Sania will stay here.


Now they are sitting together in bed. They decided to stay in one room. Sania fell silent, she waited for Luzi who started the conversation.


"Sania, you got a problem with Son?"


"Mom's got a problem with Dad too?" askalanya.


They both fell silent together. Nobody wants to start a story. They seem to be silent about their own problems.