WIFE TO THE BLIND MASTER
CHAPTER 5 GETTING MARRIED
A girl woke up from her long sleep and looked towards the window. He threw his body back on the bed because the weather this morning seemed unfriendly.
Geck!
Geck!
Geck!
"Come in, Mr. Mail." There was no need to ask who the person who knocked on the door, Sania already knew. No one else can be polite with him except Mr. Mail.
"Miss Sania is awake? Miss isn't today going to go to your future in-laws?" Looking at Sania who was still lazing on the bed she smiled, "does Miss hesitate to go back?" tanyanya guess.
"No, Mr. Mail. Sania wants to get married. At least it could change my life a little bit. And hopefully Sania can find happiness." After thinking for a long time, accepting an offer from Mr. Math is not bad. Mr. Math is a good person, even a mistake he never intentionally committed back then doesn't matter to him. So, if his father is also very good, surely his son certainly inherited his father's nature.
"I always pray for Miss Sania to always be happy and healthy always." Hearing Mr. Mail praying sincerely for her made Sania sad.
"But ... Sania can't see Mr. Mail every day" he said grievingly.
"We can meet anytime, miss. If there is any problem please come to me, Mr. Mail will always be ready to help Miss." Seeing Sania was like seeing herself as a young man. She was abandoned by her parents as a child and taken care of with other siblings without affection. Finally Mr. Mail is looking for a life outside without depending on anyone. And when he has found his love, he must be willing to feel the pain of abandonment. Mr. Mail hopes the bad luck of his romance will not happen to Sania.
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Sania was wearing her best clothes in the closet. He hoped that today was the beginning of his good destiny. Just as she wanted to get out, Sania passed by Aunt Lotus at the door.
"Sania!" he called her half screaming. Sania finally stopped her steps and looked at Aunt Lotus.
"After you get married, you never forget your uncle and aunt. You will also have to send some money every month to your uncle and aunt who took care of you from childhood. You've been schooled until the end and you chose to get married when you just finished school, uncle and Aunt have not felt your efforts. So, after marriage do not forget the services of uncle and Aunt," he said at length. Aunt Lotus stood in the doorway blocking her path. Sania was actually reluctant to answer him, but Bi Lotus seemed to be waiting for her answer.
"Well, Sania won't forget." Not knowing what was on their minds, they just wanted money and money. There was no affection that Sania had gotten all this time. They always ostracized Sania and always considered her to be non-existent. They pamper Maria very much but not with Sania. They always buy new clothes for Maria, but Sania only gets clothes from Maria who has been unused. Sometimes Sania also wears clothes from her late mother, like today. Polkadot motif dress whose model is already old but Sania wants to wear it. He hoped this shirt would bring good luck.
"Please come in, miss," said the security guard after he just got off the online motorcycle.
"What tuan—"
"Mr Math is waiting for you, Miss," he cut. Not wanting Mr. Math to wait for long, Sania sped up her pace. A servant came out and welcomed his arrival.
"Good morning, Miss. You've been waiting for Mr. Math in his study. Come with me." A different servant from the one who first approached him back then. I don't know how many servants there are. But when he entered the house, there were many faces of different servants who were cleaning.
"How are you, Sania?" Mr. Math is taking a seat.
"Good, Sir." Sania circulated her gaze for a while, a room large enough for just a workspace. In this room there are many cabinets on each side, the contents are full of neatly arranged files.
"How was Sania, about my offer back then? Did you accept it?" Mr. Math looked at him expectantly.
Slowly Sania nodded and it made Math's lips smile. It was like finding a glimmer of hope for his son's life. The son he loved very much.
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Son spent the whole day just in the room. Sometimes he goes out of the room if he just wants to. One small picture frame that he hugs every day is purposely hidden by Math.
"Dad, is that Dad?" Son heard that the door to his room was opened by someone, "Dad .. please return a picture of Vennie," he said, curbing his longing.
"For what? You can't see either, Son. You can't see Vennie's face." The gloomy face of his son looks very heart-wrenching, "until when are you going to be like this, Son. Don't torture me."
Math hugged his son tightly. "Until I get to see Vennie, Dad."
"What are you talking about! Stop your bullshit! You have to live, you have to live your life in the future. I love you so much, Son. And your mother and brothers. They all love you so much" Math said.
"I don't need them all, Dad. They're just swindlers!" Son removed his father's hand from his body. He walked to the bed and lay there. Every time his dad talks about his mom and his brothers, Son doesn't like it.
"They're not wrong, Son. What's wrong is Dad." Hearing Math who always defends them all, Son does not accept.
"Why do you think!" Son began to get angry. He decided to get engaged to Vennie because he wanted to quickly have a new life and be able to get out of this house immediately. But fate says otherwise, God has usurped his happiness again.
"Enough, Son! Most importantly, I love you all very much. And there's something I want to talk to you about." Son turned his eyes to Father. He knew that Dad's tone was like this, which meant it was a serious matter.
Math breathed out slowly. He walked over to Son who was leaning on the bed.
"Dad loves you so much, Son."
"Just say, Dad." Son was impatient. Unlike usual Math wants to talk this serious. His father is a man full of puzzles. He is totally unpredictable.
"In a moment, I'll marry you to a woman. I didn't accept your approval, "in short. After saying so, Math walked straight out of his son's room.
"Dad! Daddy's! What do you mean, Dad! Son does not want to! Daddy!" Son screams, Math won't listen.
