WIFE TO THE BLIND MASTER

CHAPTER 37 MOTHER'S GRAVE

Son was also upset, he did not take his wife but why did the girl suddenly enter. Wasn't Sania taking a shower? Why so fast?

Sania's breathing was wheezing, she took a lightning-fast shower and put on her original clothes. Look now, she's wearing a floral dress. It is not appropriate to visit the tomb.

Uncle Leo quietly developed his smile, he felt funny with Sania's ridiculous manner.

Son who was sitting in the middle felt uncomfortable. Moreover, Sania was too close to him. His arm was sticking to his arm as well. And when the car braked, Sania accidentally touched her hand like it was grasped.

The journey feels so fast. They finally arrived at the funeral. Sania who felt comfortable near Son from earlier was a little disappointed, because they had arrived at the place.

"Whose grave is this? This isn't Vennie's grave. Then who's Son going to visit?"

"Sir, it looks like Mr. Math is here. There's Mr. Math's car parked, '" he pointed out. Uncle Leo pointed at a car parked a bit away from him. Meylin simply nodded. Sania also confirmed that it was indeed her father-in-law's car.

"Let's go." Meylin led Son's steps. Unmitigated the woman took Son.

"Miss, come. Why silence?" Uncle Leo looked at Sania who was still silent. Her beautiful face was plain as if she was sad. "Miss jealous of Miss Meylin?" guessing it made Sania quickly shake her head.

"No. Jealous of what?" Sania. Although she was obviously jealous, her husband was more familiar with a woman. Even Sania who is his wife and sometimes touches him is often brushed aside by him. As for Meylin, the woman was freely grasping, near and also holding him.

"Just calm down, Miss. Miss Meylin will do nothing more. I'll make sure of that." Sania was indifferent, no matter what Leo said to her. For him the closeness of someone who is married to the opposite sex does not make sense.

"Oh yes, Uncle. Whose tomb is there? Isn't Vennie's grave not here?" ask Sania. His eyes still continued to look at Son who had walked away. It felt like he was replacing Meylin on Son's side. But he did not dare.

"Today is the anniversary of the death of Mr. Son's mother, Miss. Her name is the late mistress Angela."

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"Mother? Isn't Luzi's mother Son's?" Sania was completely confused now. Who's Angela?

"Mrs Angela is Son's birth mother, Miss. He died when Mr. Son was 8 years old" he explained. Many thought that Luzi was the mother of Math's sons. But that's not true. Luzi was just a connecting mother for them.

"So, Luzi's mother wasn't Son's mother? You only have Rico's older son and Darien's brother?" tanya Sania became curious.

Uncle Leo shook his head then smiled briefly. It's a family secret. Leo knows everything. And since Sania is a member of Math's family, it might not matter if Sania knows everything.

"Mrs Luzi has no children, Miss."

Sania. He really doesn't believe. "Uncle don't lie to me" he said in disbelief. How could her mother-in-law not have children. How long have you been married to Math? Why not have children.

"I'm not lying to you, Miss. It's reality. Madam Luzi is barren."

Sania is currently in the car with the driver. He chose to stay in the car. On the other hand he still felt surprised by the reality he had just heard from Uncle Leo and also Sania was lazy to see the closeness of the two of them. And in the end he chose to wait for them here alone.

"Good morning, Mr. Math." Math is praying in front of his late wife. His old face was sad. Remembering the beautiful moment of togetherness first. It is undeniable, the sadness of losing a loved one is still unfolding until now. Angela left because of an accident. The sad news was suddenly heard while Math was doing business outside the city. As if struck by lightning, Math went straight home with a limp body. He still wanted to spend time with her, but God took it quickly. Such a great love never goes away a little. Even the sense of it grew every time he remembered Angela.

"Meylin?" Math stands. He looked at Son who was on Meylin's side. "Son did you come with Meylin?" Math looked to the right and to the left like looking for someone.

"Yes, Dad. You been here a long time?"

"Leo, where's Sania?" He asked Leo.

"There's in the car, sir," he replied.

"Oh, fine. I'm going to see Sania first." Math also passed away.

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The pile of old and dusty books he reached one by one. He painstakingly cleaned the dust from his book.

"I miss that time."

Sheet by sheet he opened slowly. Black ink still reads beautifully. There is a stifling taste. His love used to clap one hand. The man he had long craved for, instead chose to marry his best friend.

"If I'm not. I want you to take my place" said the lucky woman.

And fate was on his side. He could have had the man of his dreams, but on the other hand he lost his best friend.

Her tears are flowing. Happiness that is in sight because finally being able to marry the man of his dreams turned out to be in fact not in accordance with expectations. The man didn't really love her. There was no name in his heart. He already loves another woman.

"According to Renata's request, I will marry you" the man said. A sense of happiness lingered in his heart. But when they intertwine the household turns out bad news haunts him. He was declared barren by the doctor. Her heart was broken into pieces, not feeling useful as a woman.

"I want to have another child. I'm gonna marry another woman." His longing man was often struggling to change partners, and his choice fell on Yasmine. The lucky beautiful woman managed to captivate Math.

"Yes, I support you." One word that stifles the chest. Math chooses to remarry. Scratch the wound in his heart.

Under one roof, they lived together. Yasmine's figure is very good, she's a very good woman. Even Yasmine considered Luzi like her own brother. Until one day, the disaster came back.

"Mrs Yasmine is dead."

The waiter was screaming hysterically. They did not expect that Yasmine would exhale her last breath because of the pain she had suffered.

"Yasmine, wake up. Don't be like this! I beg you." Luzi was crying. He did not want to lose Yasmine's figure. Although his presence used to make him jealous, but he was a good figure. He often comforted himself who was often sad. "Yasmine ...." His body slumped down. He didn't stop crying. His hand firmly grasped Yasmine's cold hand. Twice he lost a close friend.

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