WIFE TO THE BLIND MASTER

CHAPTER 53 TRYING TO PERSUADE

The sun has risen. The dark clouds had already turned bright. Life begins in the morning. The humans on earth started their own activities. The birds began to come out of their nests, dancing in the clouds for a moment. Before they go to get food.

His eyes gnawed, as his rays entered through the windows of his room. The tail of his eyes caught the figure of the man standing by the window. His hand moved opening all the curtains as well as the window. The road is limping because it adapts to the surrounding conditions. Afraid that he might suddenly hit something.

The shadow as they juxtaposed together and uttered the sacred promise of marriage, making him smile incisive. They are together, they are one roof even they sleep together but ..they do not have the same love.

Sania moved down from the bed. She approached her husband who was breathing fresh air in the morning.

"Is your sleep good?" ask him pleasantries. He could feel the cool air pounding his innocent face. He closed his eyes and enjoyed the morning breeze.

Son moved his head, feeling shocked by his arrival. "You awake?" Son asked back.

"Yes just now. You're the one who woke up first."

Silent. No more answers from her husband. Sania looked at her husband's face from the side. It was like seeing Son staring at him too. Looking at him with empty eyes, it was extremely pitiful.

This morning, as usual. Sania prepared all her needs. Starting from filling the bath with warm water, preparing clothes is also breakfast. Son rarely wants to eat at the dinner table. Therefore, Sania must prepare it all.

"Lah mandi. I've prepared clothes for you. I'll go to the kitchen for a minute" he said. Son with small steps walked towards the bathroom. He's already memorized everything in his room. It was easy for him, but he was also still careful.

Inside the bathroom, Son was momentarily silent. Thinking about her marriage to Sania.

"I'm married? I don't believe this."

He entered the bathtub with a plain body. Soak in warm soapy water. For a moment, his mind.

"What is father's purpose?"

"I'll just go relax. But, once you can look back."

Sania's words were ringing in her head. He promised to leave when he could see again. Is that true? Is that girl really going to leave? Or will it stay by his side forever?

Son was in the bathroom for a long time. Until Sania returns with food, Son has not yet left. Sania in the kitchen takes a long time. He helps the waiter to cook, so his time is long in the kitchen.

"He's not out yet?" Sania walked towards the bathroom, she knocked it slowly. "You haven't finished your bath yet?"

Chequek...

The bathroom door opened. Sania was slightly furthered due to being surprised.

"Aww.cn ...." Son hit himself at the door. Sania was complaining of pain, but Son seemed to be unconcerned.

"Hey! Can you apologize? You've hit me! Sick knows ..." his groaning mixed with annoyance.

"Can't you see? Who are you talking to? I can't see!" He opened his towel in front of Sania, making the girl instantly turn around.

"Always bar-bar!" the upset.

Son was wearing the clothes Sania had prepared. Plain black t-shirt with khaki colored shorts. Her clothes are very simple, but they make her charming.

"1, 2, 3, 4, 5 - 20." Sania in heart counting. He thought Son would be done wearing clothes at what time.

"Has he finished?" ask in the heart.

"Where's my breakfast?" Sania's heart was relieved. Finally Son finished wearing his shirt, he immediately turned around again. The food he brought, he gave it to Son.

"Here, eat. I'm gonna take a shower."

At the bathroom door he stopped. His eyes were on Son who was eating his food. She smiled at him, even though Son had never looked at her.

One mouthful of two bribes until the last mouthful he ate with greed. The food was delicious, he thought.

"What about the faces of the servants here?" Son began to imagine. He imagined the faces of the servants who worked here. They must be new people.

"Good morning, Mr. Son." A voice that relaxes the heart. The voice of Uncle Leo. The figure of a middle-aged man who loved him very much.

"Morning, Uncle," he replied with vigor. Uncle Leo helped to get the empty dishes to where they were. He also helped Son get a drink.

"Today you seem to be happy. May I know the reason?" He sat next to Son. Waiting for an answer from him.

"Ah, no. Son is okay, Uncle. Not being happy. It's just normal." He doesn't feel anything. Much less happy, it felt like after losing Vennie, she never felt happy again.

"Oh so, sir. Be good. Then may I ask you one thing?"

"Please, Uncle."

Leo momentarily adjusted his breath. Maybe this is the right time. "Master, if at any point you are required to have eye surgery. What reasons could lead you to agree?" The question he expected would get an answer that matched his estimate.

"I want eye surgery if I can fall for someone again" she replied. There is no doubt about his words. He answered with what was in his heart.

"Jadi—"

"I'm not done talking, Uncle," he cut. "But that's impossible" he continued, leaving Leo frowning.

"Impossible?" ask Uncle Leo.

"Uncle knows for itself. I find it hard to love women. Vennie's the one who can melt my heart."

Again Uncle Leo let out a long sigh. He initially wanted to persuade her, but Son was still firm in his stance.

"Master, aren't you curious about Miss Sania's face? Even if you say it's impossible to love another woman, at least you've seen the face of your Master's wife."

"Sania's face? Snot girl?" thought in the heart.

"Sir, I give you a little picture of the face of the lady. Miss Sania has long hair, her skin is pure white and her face is quite sweet" she explained.

Son smiled at his smile. "I'm not curious about his face, Uncle. I think he's too little for me. I thought to what extent he would stay by my side. He'll be bored. And choose to leave one day," he said confidently.

"Are you sure?" ask him in a mocking tone.

"Knew!" firmly answer.

Leo just nodded. In his heart pray, hopefully one day Son can fall for Sania.

YUMGGGG!!!!!

A loud voice sounded. Uncle Leo immediately checked into the source of the voice at Son's behest.

"You are not so clever! How much is the loss every day if you break things! It's so useless!" Keyla the pregnant woman was scolding some servants who looked frightened. The floor was strewn with broken glass.

"Miss, what's going on?" Leo stared at the floor full of broken glass. The servants finally intervened to clean up. As for Keyla, she stood up while looking at them.

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