WIFE TO THE BLIND MASTER

CHAPTER 111 MATH FELL ILL

An all-white room with a quiet atmosphere, two handsome men slowly walked into the room. They were given the opportunity to see their father first.

The middle-aged man who was no less handsome than them seemed to be lying down with pale lips.

"Dad ...." Rico touched his hand slowly. His hands are getting wrinkled day by day. A sign that her father is old. He is no longer young.

"Sister, we have to find mom" Darien said, making his sister turn and nod.

"My wife ..." murmured Math. His mouth called out the wife's words but his eyes were still closed. The two look at each other, what is the departure of the mother who made Math fall ill like this?

"Dad ..." call Rico again, hoping Math hears it.

Slowly both of Math's eyes opened. It was not clear what was before him at the moment. Math gave his eyes.

"Where?" said staggered.

"Dad's in the hospital right now."

Math turned his gaze to the two figures in front of him. Rico and Darien smiled at him.

"Rone .... Darian ...." Math called them. Both of his sons were already big. There was a feeling in his heart.

"Dad, what happened to Dad? What do you feel? Which part hurts?" Darien asked repeatedly, he was very worried about his father.

"Dad is okay. I just miss your mother" she said with teary eyes. For days he felt lonely at home. Every time he entered the room, there was only a shadow of Luzi inside. The woman was making the bed, tidying her clothes in the closet or decorating. Never lost Luzi's figure in his memory.

"What problem are you guys having, Dad? Why did you leave the house. Then why didn't you tell us?"

Math held tightness in his chest, so sad that Luzi had not been found anywhere.

"Dad doesn't want to interrupt your time. Darien just got married and you must be busy taking care of some of Dad's company" he replied.

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Outside, the wives sat in waiting chairs. Son and Uncle Leo went nowhere.

"Sania, your face looks pale. Are you sick?" ask Valencia who is sitting next to him. Keyla sits next to Valencia on the right.

Sania shakes. "No, Brother. I'm fine" he replied.

"If you're not feeling well, you better go home. Don't make the atmosphere here more chaotic. Everyone's gonna be hardened if you get sick here." Keyla suddenly stood up and spoke like she was driving him away.

Valencia who had just entered the Math family was surprised to hear the words of Keyla who seemed to hurt.

"I'm fine, brother." Sania tried to hold back her emotions, not feeling good also made Valencia who was new people feel uncomfortable.

"Don't make everyone sympathize with you," he said again making Sania finally stand up and pass away without saying a word. He wants to avoid debate.

"Look at Valencia, he's very disrespectful. His attitude. Though my intention is good to tell him to come home if he gets sick. But he left without saying goodbye." Now Valencia is confused, in fact he knows what is wrong and right. Indeed, the words of Keyla is right to tell Sania to come home, but the delivery is not pleasant to hear. And also Sania, she understands that the girl is offended.

Son and Uncle Leo came after going nowhere. "Where's my wife?" son asked who didn't find Sania there.

"He's gone" Keyla replied.

"Son, Sania was gone. Just left, don't know where. He suddenly left without saying anything." Valencia chimed in and Son soon followed his wife.

Not far away, Son saw Sania sitting down. He lowered his head against the hospital tile.

Slowly Son touched her shoulder, the girl's head still lowered with her hair blocking her pretty face. Slowly she pulled up her long hair. "San, why are you crying?" One tear spout dripped many times, wetting both cheeks.

Son pulled her in the arms. "Say, who made you cry like this? Say it!" Son was sorry to have left him, he should have taken Sania away with Uncle Leo only.

Sania sobbed in his arms. He thought his life was happy. Son has changed, he has become a real wife. But there are people who don't like it. He has been good to everyone.

"Shut up, don't cry like this. Are you still mad at me about that? I've already apologized. Later we will both tell dad where the existence of—" Son paused his sentence briefly, "the existence of Luzi's mother." It seemed like mentioning the name of the middle-aged woman felt heavy.

Hearing the words of her husband she then raised her head, seeing the seriousness in both her eyeballs.

"Hmm, really? You gonna tell dad? But—"

"We tell you, lest others know that you are the one who deliberately hid Luzi's mother's whereabouts. I don't want you to get in trouble later." Son's words have a point too, although he just broke his promise to Mother Luzi but this is all for good. Math's father is lying in the hospital, at least this happy news can make him smile.

This time, it was Son and Sania's turn to enter. The two join hands, then look at Math who is already in a leaning sitting position.

"Dad ...." Son pulled out two chairs to sit down with his wife.

"Son, do you know ...." Math stared at the ceiling of the room with his empty eyes.

"Yes, Dad. Son knows," he answered quickly.

Math then turns his eyes directly on Son. "You know that already? Know where? I haven't told anyone, not even your sisters, that your mother has filed for divorce."

DEG.

DEG.

Son and Sania looked at each other. That's not what Son meant, he meant he knew about Luzi's whereabouts. It's not about divorce.

"Mom bid you farewell?" Sania asked now.

Math sighed, his eyes heating up along with his aching heart.

"That's not what Son knew, Dad. Son knows where mom is now."

Math immediately wakes up from his tenter then stares at Son nonstop. "You know? Where is your mother now! Say it!" Math can't wait to hear that.

"Mother is currently in an inn, Dad," Sania replied.

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So loud was Math's speech just now.

"What happened to them?"

Son had no idea what had really happened to the two of them. In front of his son Math looks so loving to his wife. So did Luzi who had always been a devoted wife.

"Son, I want you to make up with Mom. I miss little Son very much. He always said he'd love to be close to you again."

Son still remembered some moments of togetherness with Luzi. It was undeniable that he also felt homesick about the atmosphere. But if you remember the handwritten scratches in Angela's diary, her heart never stopped hating. But this is not Luzi's fault. His mother did not even know there was another wife besides Luzi, until the end of his life only Luzi who he knew became a thorn in his love with Math.