WIFE TO THE BLIND MASTER

CHAPTER 127 REQUEST SON

His legs did not change position when the car that was driven Math had gone since earlier. He was still faithfully composed, considering the incident just now. Math courageously says that he has fallen for her. Somehow his heart flowered a little when he heard it.

"Why new now."

He walked to his room. It was like a dream loved by someone.

"Mrs!" A waiter came to surprise him making him fall in shock.

"What?" tanyanya while stroking her chest.

"There was a call from Mr. Darien" he said.

"Hallo, why Darien?" ask her behind the phone. Darien doesn't usually call on the landline.

"Is Dad there, Mom? Because from morning I left and haven't come back. I tried calling Rico's brother and he said he wasn't at his house."

"Yes Math was here. Why are you looking for him?"

"Father from last night stayed at my apartment, Mom," he replied.

DEG.

"Why is Math staying at Darien's apartment?"

"So, you just got home? All right, I'll call Valencia."

After the phone was cut off, he was pensive. Thinking about why Math should stay at Darien's apartment.

"Is he lonely?" guess it.

There's a lot Math has to say. He told a lot of stories, did not even hesitate to tell the beginning of marrying several women. Actually he didn't intend to have many wives, but it just happened. Indeed his first love is only Angela, but it is undeniable that he also loves his other wives.

Her ring finger no longer coiled a wedding ring. He let go a long time ago. Do not want to be constantly haunted by the figure of Math. But now, the man again made his heart ache.

A red box he took from a drawer. Staring at a beautiful ring engraved his name and Math's name. This was specially ordered by Math. He used to be very romantic. Even though he knew, his heart was not completely for him. Moreover, Renata when it left suddenly, making him very sad.

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There are a lot of meetings outside today. Son glanced at his wife who was busy playing her phone.

"Darling, you want to come?" Actually he didn't want to exhaust her, but leaving her alone here he couldn't bear it.

"Where?" Sania did not take her eyes off though. He was busy reading the news that was going viral at the moment.

"I have a meeting outside the office. Looks like it'll be a long time. Do you want to come along? Will I take you home?" bargain later.

"Hm ...." Sania just muttered.

"How dear?" tanyakanya.

"I'll just go home. Accompanying the mother at home," he replied after a long time of thought.

Son finally breathed a sigh of relief. At least he's at home there's someone guarding him.

"What do you want? What are you buying?" tanyanya while focusing on driving. The streets are crowded, especially soon to enter lunch.

"Nothing," he answered.

While driving his eyes scoured every merchant by the roadside. Somehow seeing the fruit ice merchant it feels like he really wants to taste it.

"Why stop?" asked Sania who suddenly Son parked his car on the side of the road.

"We drink yuk ice" he asked. He opened the car door and walked around alternately opening the door of his wife's car. At first Sania refuses but Son continues to force her.

"I don't want fruit ice" he refused. Son ordered only one bowl of fruit ice. Sania was just accompanying him. His stomach still feels nauseous sometimes, he doesn't want to eat anything.

"You really don't want to, honey? It's delicious," he said.

"No. My stomach's nauseous."

"Before we go home, there's nothing you want to buy? There's a lot of merchants here, you don't have anything you want?" ask Son again.

His wife shook her head, all she wanted now was to quickly go home.

Son drove his wife home and she went straight to the place where the meeting was held with the client.

"Where is your mom?" Sania looks for Luzi's mother in her room but there's nothing.

"In the backyard, Madam."

Sure enough, Luzi was sitting alone there. Sania carefully approached him. Not intending to be surprised, but Luzi was already shocked first because Sania accidentally stepped on a tree branch. Luzi was surprised and looked back.

"Mother, here it seems," he said, smiling broadly.

"Sania, are you home?" Luzi patted the spot next to him, telling his daughter-in-law to sit next to him.

"Yes, Mom. Son was busy meeting outside and Sania chose to go home" he replied.

"Yes you have a lot of rest, Sania. You're pregnant, take good care of your future grandchild" he said gently.

Sania nodded, she understood that. He also did not want to lose his future baby back.

"Have you had lunch?" Sania shook her head, Luzi quickly invited her to the dining table. They will have lunch together.

"But I'm nauseous with every meal, ma'am. It doesn't taste good in the stomach."

"Must be forced, Sania. So that the baby in your stomach won't starve."

Sania finally obeyed her mother-in-law. One bribe after another of the food he put in his mouth, as hard as he could to resist his nausea.

"Drink a lot of water too, Sania."

He said, until he did not feel the plate was empty there was no food left. Finally he finished also eating the food given by his mother-in-law.

"Are you still nauseous?" tanyakanya.

Not only was she nauseous, she also felt dizzy. Not yet able to answer, Sania had run to the kitchen toilet. He spewed out everything he had eaten just now.

"Yes God. My stomach doesn't feel good," he lamented.

Luzi approached while stomping on the nape of her neck. "Patience, Sania. Young pregnant is like this. You'd better eat fresh fruits, '" he suggested.

Luzi then told the waiter to prepare the fruits. All kinds of fruit he told me to buy all. At least in the supermarket.

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Finally the awaited time. Afternoon with the sun almost setting. Sania sat on the porch waiting for her husband to come home. He said he would be home soon. Just as he opened the magazine, his phone suddenly rang. He had not yet lifted up but was dead. Then one message came in, her husband sent a message.

"Darling, please tell mom. I want his toast. So, please ask me to make it before I go home."

"That's weird. Last afternoon wanted ice, then the afternoon wanted toast."

Being relaxed-relaxed sitting on the porch of the house made him upset because he had to go back into the house. Notifying Mother at her son's request.

"Mother, Son sent me a message saying he wanted toast made by Mom."

Luzi smiled then nodded. "Son hasn't asked me to make toast in a long time. All right, I'll make it."

In spirit he made toast for his last son. He was happy because it turns out Son did not forget his favorite food that he often made first.