WIFE TO THE BLIND MASTER

CHAPTER 62 RECALLS

The window of the room has been opened and the curtains make the light coming from the sun make his eyes blink because he feels the glare. Last night, he slept well. Maybe because yesterday he had drained too much because of the madness he made himself, until the night he was exhausted. He woke up as his hands felt, as if recalling last night sleeping without his wife beside him. Yesterday he kicked her out, but he knew that his wife must have slept in this room because it was impossible to be in another room while Father and Mother were staying here.

With a shunt step, he walked towards the bathroom. Want to clean his body as soon as possible, to be fresh. The warm water in the bath up has been prepared, either his wife who prepared or a servant. He undressed all his clothes and soaked in the bath up.

In the bath up, he closed his eyes. There was always something going through his mind. Like when he was married to Sania, the girl told him to eat. The stubborn Son always refused, but the girl had every means to get him to eat.

"Don't waste food. You don't know how many hungry people are out there. You should be grateful you can still eat well. I can still taste what's called rice."

A clear recollection of the words from Sania. A snot girl who knows the meaning of appreciating a meal. His mouth did not stop talking, making Son dizzy to hear his speech every day.

Then imagine also when Sania who had secretly been in the bathroom when she was going to take a shower. The girl had a thousand ways to watch over him. When Bi Mar no longer serves him, Sania was the one who always put up a body for him.

And from then on Sania no longer quietly went inside the bathroom anymore, she just told Son not to lock it from the inside. Son can bathe himself and if there is something dangerous Sania can help him immediately because the door is not locked.

Also imagined how the bad treatment of Son against Sania. Pulling her hand violently, tearing the side of her dress also hurt with her hurtful words.

But for a moment he also imagined their kiss yesterday. Son doesn't believe that he can kiss any more women than Vennie. Even the taste this time is different. He felt a different vibration. Maybe because he couldn't see his face either. He could only feel without seeing.

Geck!

Geck!

Geck!

"Are you inside?" The door ripples his daydream.

"Don't bother!" son shouted from inside. He was upset because his daydream had stopped.

Son lifted his body from the bath up, not realizing that he had been in there too long. His hands are even wrinkled.

His hands fumbled to the side of the wall, looking for where the towel was. But until he walked some distance from the bath up he found nothing there.

While out there, Sania was sitting on the bed. "I just want to give you this. Why is the answer always painful!" Sania holds a towel. He forgot he wasn't preparing there. But Son said don't bother, yes it's possible he's still taking a long bath.

"Sania! The towel!" son's shout made Sania who wanted to step out instantly come to a halt. He turned around and took his towel back.

"Sania!!!!" Son's cold, he needs a towel as soon as possible.

"Yes, yes!" The bathroom door was open, and he threw a towel inside.

"Why don't you get a towel inside? I could freeze to death!" the thrill makes Sania lazy to linger in the room. He doesn't want to argue.

"I'm sorry, I forgot" he replied calmly. "I'll wait at the dinner table. We had breakfast together there." Sania passed away, ignoring her husband. Even he didn't realize who Son was going to step up to the dining table with. She confidently went alone, leaving her husband blind.

"What other than the snot girl she is also a stupid girl? Does he not remember that I am blind? Fuck up!"

"Morning, Brother," he said to Sister-in-law.

Darien simply replied with a smile and walked past. His attitude is strange. Sania followed in her footsteps from behind.

"Dad, Mom, sorry for this morning Darien didn't eat breakfast. There was a morning meeting at the office," he said and passed away. As he turned around, he almost hit Sania who was behind him.

"Sorry." Darien apologized and walked in a hurry.

At the dinner table are Math, Luzi and Keyla. Sania sat her body in an empty chair.

"Sania, where's Son? Why don't you bring it here?" Just sitting down, Sania remembered. What's he here for first? Son who's going to walk with him here? He is blind. Sania cursed her stupid self, not remembering if she married a blind man.

"So Son just finished his bath. Wait a minute, Dad." Sania then decided to catch up with Son.

"How the hell, Sania. Why she is not waiting for her husband. Even come here alone. Huh!" Keyla who had been sitting at the dinner table for a long time was irritated. Again he had to wait for the strange husband and wife. His stomach was hungry from now on.

"Keyla, you eat first, baby. Poor your baby." Luzi was trying to understand Keyla's pregnant condition, so she allowed her daughter-in-law to have breakfast first.

"No, Ma. Soon Son will come, we will eat together" he said with a smile. He does not want to be considered a selfish member of the family.

"Keyla, breakfast first, son. Don't argue!" This time Math told him to, and Keyla finally complied. It was true, his stomach was already rumbling. Could not resist the fragrant aroma of all the dishes presented before his eyes.

"We ate well today, son," he said in his heart.

When Sania opened the door, Son was sitting there. He daydreams again.

"Basic of the dreamer!"

"Let's have breakfast together," he asked as he grabbed his hand to hold. Son did not resist as his tiny hand gently touched his arm. He resigned as he followed his wife's footsteps.

Arriving at the dining table, Luzi and Math looked at the two endlessly. They think they're closer than ever. Just look, they even walk together side by side.

"Good morning, my son," he said to his last son. Son just nodded. Not wanting to wait long, Sania immediately took the plate for him.

"Son, eat a lot" Luzi said with a smile. He misses Son a lot. I want to hold her for a moment.

"Not to be told!" son's answer made Math slam the spoon.

"What a gesture, Son!" Math is angry with his son's answer to Luzi.

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