WIFE TO THE BLIND MASTER

CHAPTER 3 OFFER

"Mr Darien's home!" shouted one of the servants from inside the house. The senior servant who was none other than Bi Mar called all the servants who were in the house. They are preparing to welcome the arrival of Mr. Darien who has just returned from abroad.

Her handsome face and her trademark smile made all the maids captivated with her charm. Darien is the second son of Mr. Math. He is a successful businessman who founded the company with his own efforts without the help of his father.

"Welcome back, Mr. Darien." The waiter saluted his arrival.

"How many times have I told you, stop giving this kind of respect. I don't like it." Darien is uncomfortable with the treatment of the servants who he thinks is excessive.

"Sorry, Sir. But this is an order from Mr. Math" Bi Mar explained.

"Father is too much!" he was upset and left.

In a room located on the top floor, he set foot there. The door that was always closed but not locked, he opened slowly.

"Darien .. my dear child," said Mr. Math, holding him tightly. He knew today the most independent child would come home, so he did not go to the office.

"Dad, stop that excessive rule. Darien doesn't like." Darien sat down on the sofa after his father told him to sit down.

"That's the form of your affection for Darien" said Mr. Math.

"Dad only loves Son. You're only proud of me if I do good, if I make a mistake. Dad never stood up for me or reprimanded me in a subtle way" he quipped.

"Father never chose love. Stop your bullshit!" Mr. Math started to bleed. He could not accept his son saying that.

"Who's the girl in front? Is that a new woman again?" Mr. Math got up from his seat and looked down from the window.

"She has come" he said softly. Mr. Math left and left Darien sitting on the couch.

"Dad ... Who's the girl?" Darien followed his father's hasty-looking steps.

"You don't have to interfere, Darien! Meet your sister and make her smile again." Almost every time Darien comes home, Dad just tells him to meet his Son-sister. He only thinks about the state of Son, without wanting to know his condition during abroad.

His footsteps hesitated when he was about to enter a luxurious mansion. Very nice and big house too. He walked with a servant whose clothes were very neat. You could even say that this maid outfit was better than the clothes she was wearing.

"Please wait here, Miss." Sania was sitting on a very soft sofa chair. Even the padded over the mattress in his room. He really was like at the sultan's house.

"Same ...." A middle-aged man who was none other than Mr. Math called out to her gently, "you finally came too, Sania." Mr. Math smiled at him. He also told Sania to just take it easy.

"Yes Sir. As Master said, are you going to give me a job?" Sania can't wait to find out what work Mr. Math will give her. But before that Mr. Math ordered all the servants to leave the living room which was only him and Sania.

"Sania, how old are you?" ask Mr. Math gently. He looks like a very loving father.

"My age is 18 years old, sir. I just graduated from school." Mr. Math nodded. She researched Sania's appearance from top to bottom, indeed she looks like she is still a teenager.

"My father and mother are dead, sir. I live with my Uncle, Aunt and female cousin." Sania answered what it was.

"You're an orphan? Don't have a brother?" Mr. Math put on his sad face.

"I'm an only child, sir."

After her return from Mr. Math's house, Sania walks alone down the street. Before 24 hours he must decide about his life's destiny for the future.

"Accept or not?" Sania seemed to think.

"I'm looking for a future wife for my youngest son. His name is Son, he's my son I love the most. She's heartbroken at losing Vennie to her betrothed. Vennie is dead. Son is blind and does not want to live his life normally. Eye surgery was there for him, but he never agreed. I want you to make him the Son he was. So it is his wife that there is no distance between you. As a Father, I don't want to see my son continue to fall down with his grief for many years."

"Being the wife of a heartbroken blind man?" Sania could not imagine. He did not want to get married at his young age. He did not have enough knowledge to build a house. This is not just getting married, she also has to heal the wounds in her husband's heart later. Making a man fall in love without seeing? That was very difficult. Everyone says fall in love at first sight. This means that the physical becomes one of the emergence of interest and likes.

It did not feel Sania had arrived in front of the house after she had taken the bus and got off at the stop. The house is quite luxurious compared to other houses in the complex.

"Why come home this afternoon! Where did you say you were looking for work?" Not yet able to enter, Aunt Lotus was already standing in front of the door. When he accidentally saw Sania in front of the house, he immediately approached her.

"Sania hasn't got a job yet, Bi." Sania had no other choice to keep coming back to this house. He had no brothers other than his Uncle and Aunt. Even a friend he has no. He was always ostracized in school, it was all because of Mary. Maria made all the friends at school stay away from her. There was a male friend who approached her but Sania never responded to them all, which made the entire male friend hate her as well.

Mr. Mail who had just returned from the supermarket smiled at him. "Miss, you're home? How was it today?" Mr. Mail asked him to come in. Not even Aunt Lotus could do anything, she knew the closeness of the two of them. It is impossible for Bi Lotus to fire Mr. Mail, because only Mr. Mail wants to be paid whatever he gives. Mr. Mail also has no choice but to keep working in this house.

"Sir Mail, Sania wants to say something" he whispered. Sania invited him to the backyard. He looked to the right and to the left making sure no one was there.

"Why, Miss? Is there a problem?" Mr. Mail looks worried. His wrinkled face looked sad.

Sania shakes. "When Sania got married how?" lirih.

Mr. Mail's heart immediately slipped in shock while holding his chest that was a little tight. "Sir, Mr Mail is okay?" Sania tried to hold her body so that she could still maintain balance.

Mr. Mail momentarily adjusted his breath and replied. "Who does she want to marry? Why hasn't Mail been told? Don't just choose a man to be a husband, miss." One of the things that made Mr. Mail stay here is also because he is very sorry for Sania. She considers Sania like her own child.

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