WIFE TO THE BLIND MASTER

CHAPTER 114 TAKES CARE OF MEYSA

Son begged for mercy and smiled widely. Then he held out his two fingers wanting to make peace.

Finished from Meysa's birthday celebration, they intend to visit Math's father. Son drove his car to the main house.

A magnificent and luxurious home. It is large and very large. Son did not expect that time would be this fast. He is married and will soon have children. Math is so good for his life. His father had brought a girl into his life. Son should thank him.

"What did you feel when you first set foot here?" During this time, Son had never once asked the beginning of Sania who suddenly wanted to marry a blind man like herself.

"My feelings?" Sania remembered the moment. Where he with courage mixed with doubt entered into this magnificent house. Armed with the address Math gave her, Sania hopes that in this house she finds a new path to her life. Not a job he got turned out for, but an offer. An offer to marry a handsome but blind man. "My feelings at the time were mixed" he replied.

"What did you say to me at the time?" They talk while walking.

"I thought I'd be given a job. But I offered him a life choice. Which is where I couldn't resist."

"Why?" tanyanya fast.

"I'm not comfortable at home. And what I wanted at that time was how I got out of that house immediately."

"Why?" ask again. "What's in the house? Doesn't Uncle Raul love you very much?"

Sania smile. "Yes now. Uncle who used to be this attitude is not like this," he answered to make Son surprised.

"Oh yeah, looks like you haven't told me everything. There's something you're still covering up."

"That's the past so don't have to be discussed." Now they're in front of Math's room. The door is not closed, this is deliberately not closed to make it easier for the waiter to check the state of Math.

"Dad ...." Son smiled and hugged his father. His body stiffened not much response from him. There was only a smile and a small nod. His hands were also limited to moving.

"Have you eaten?" ask Son.

Math nodded. "Did you take your medicine?"

Long enough Math responded, until finally he nodded small. Sania feels sorry to see the state of Math now. It felt like he wanted to bring Math together with Luzi, but it was very difficult. Luzi remained firm in her stance, unwilling to see her husband again.

Math's eyes point at Sania's protruding belly, making the girl finally come closer and grab her father-in-law's hand to stroke her belly. "Dad's granddaughter will soon be growing," Sania said with a chuckle.

His eyes glazed over, Math wanted to cry every time he saw his son and daughter-in-law living happily.

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The days passed. Luzi is currently enjoying her role as a Grandma. The day he spent taking care of Meysa. Like this morning, Luzi woke up earlier than Keyla. The woman was still asleep, and even Meysa's crying didn't wake her up. As if he was overwhelmed with his beautiful dreams.

"Meysa darling, cup cup cup. Here Grandma is fat. Your mother's still asleep, baby." Luzi immediately held Meysa and tried to calm her down. But Meysa was still crying, then she looked for the milk bottle that Keyla usually had prepared in the refrigerator. Unfortunately, the stock was already exhausted.

Seeing Keyla still asleep, he could not bear to wake her. Then he saw Rico who had just come out of the bathroom.

"Rico, Meysa crying continues. It looks like she's thirsty and in the fridge there's no stock for her" he said, glancing at Keyla, who was still asleep.

Keyla's eyes blinked, and he squinted. Meysa's crying voice made her dizzy. "Oh, I'm still sleepy" he lamented, clucking.

"Meysa was crying, baby. He was thirsty" he said.

"Yes, Keyla. Mom went to the fridge, but the stock there was up."

Keyla finally woke up in his sluggishness, then took Keyla in her mother-in-law's arms. With a sullen face plus sleepy, she breastfeeds Meysa.

Luzi was silent to see Keyla's behavior that seemed not so expressive in taking care of Meysa.

"Keyla, are you tired?" ask Luzi slowly. He sat his ass next to his daughter-in-law.

"Clearly, Ma. Last night I slept only intermittently, Meysa once every hour waking up." Clearly looking at his tired face, Luzi realized that.

"Yes, I'm sleeping here tonight. So if Meysa wakes up, she can change for me."

Rico who heard their conversation just turned his head. "No need, Mom. There's Rico here. I'll just rest in the room."

"Dear, it's okay. You must be tired anyway. If Meysa wakes up crying, you won't wake up either." Keyla smiled happily, because her mother-in-law was very understanding.

"Mother's gonna get sick if she doesn't get enough sleep." Rico doesn't want to bother his mother. Especially to make him tired.

"Then what about me? Every night I can never sleep well." Keyla became upset, her husband was not understanding at all. "Here you go, Keyla's mommy is sleeping here. Keyla's tired every night waking up all the time."

Luzi nodded, she understood how a mother who had given birth would feel her insufficient sleep. She was reminded of Yasmine, the woman after giving birth to Darien. It was Luzi who faithfully accompanied Yasmine every night. Math who was busy at that time with his work and often out of town.

Rico finally could only stop. Though from the beginning he had offered to hire a baby sitter, but Keyla refused. On the grounds that she did not want to, her daughter was held by someone else.

"Oh yeah, tomorrow we go to Dad's. I haven't seen Meysa." Rico promised to go to the main house. He will introduce Meysa to his grandfather.

"All right, we'll be there tomorrow" Keyla replied.

"Mom's coming, yes" asked Rico later.

Luzi turned his face away, his sons still persuading him. "No," he replied.

"Nonsense with dad, Mom. Even if you're not husband and wife anymore. At least you have to have a good relationship" he said.

"Don't advise Mom, Rico." Luzi who did not like the words of Rico, he chose to leave. His sense of regret never goes away every time he talks about Math.

Hearing Math who was now sick, Luzi actually felt pity. "What's the situation like now?"

"Mother, father's hands and feet are hard to move. His mouth was also stiff, not free to speak."

Son's words at that time made him not immediately believe. Math may fall ill to that extent with a matter of days. Math had just returned from the hospital.