WIFE TO THE BLIND MASTER
CHAPTER 91 FEELING SATURATED
"Servant!" Sania tried to call the waiter at home. He wants to ask for help.
"What's up, Miss?" A young servant approached.
"Call your other friends. And help me find a bracelet like this. My husband threw it this way" he pointed.
The waiter nodded and called out to some of the other servants. In order to more quickly find what Sania was looking for.
It didn't take them long to search, finally one of the servants found him. "Here, Miss." The bracelet initialed SS was finally met as well.
"thank you. You can go back to work."
Although Son does not want to wear the bracelet given by Rico, it is no problem. He could keep it. But he remembered the shirt of the couple. He had an idea, what if he didn't have to tell you about the shirt from whom Son wanted to wear it.
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In a room located on the top floor, Son set foot there. The last time he's been here has been a long time. But the employee here has not changed his face a little, still the same as before. Old employees still feel comfortable working here.
"Sorry Dad. Son's late." Math who was focusing on his laptop instantly turned his attention. He saw his last son looking gallant today.
"It's okay, Son. You must be busy with your young wife" the god made Son turn his eyeballs off. Obviously he and his wife argue often. If his father found out last night Son was kicked out to sleep outside, Math would have laughed out loud.
"Dad, Son today will hold which company?" tanyakanya. Math owns several companies, which he will initially give to his sons. But it turns out that Darien chose to set up his own company as well as Rico who originally held his company and now he is starting his own company of course with the intervention of Math.
"As far as you are, son." Math trusts Son deeply. There is no doubt about this son. Her nature is declining on her mother Angela. Ambitious and hardworking.
"Dad, later this weekend how about we go to mom's grave. Son misses mom" he said, making Math feel tight in the chest. Not only Son, Math also misses the figure of Angela.
THE CLAMPS!!!
Suddenly the door of the room was opened by someone. A middle-aged woman with her graceful appearance entered with a shocked face. Didn't know that there was a father and son in there who seemed to be talking seriously.
"Sorry interfering. I just want to give you this." An important map accidentally missed in Math's workspace at home. Luzi who felt bored at home, finally he chose to deliver the map.
"thank you. Son, kiss your mother's hand." Math will play a good father. He knew since Luzi's birthday party, their relationship had gotten worse. Especially considering Son's words that hurt Luzi.
"I'll go home first." Luzi chose to leave the room. Be patient all this time. Son still hates him, if he dares to reveal everything, Son will think twice about hating him. But he did not want to reveal it himself, because of course there will be a big problem.
"Son! Until when are you being disrespectful like this with your mother! Luzi's mother has taken care of you since childhood. Where's your return, Son?" told.
"Dad, Son's grown up. I didn't ask him to take care of me. He's a nobody, so I don't deserve respect. I only respect my parents. He's just another person!"
BRAAAKKKK!!!!!
"Dad, son, excuse me." Unwilling to see Math's anger, Son leaves the room. No matter the father who always defended his beloved wife.
"Good morning, sir." A beautiful woman greeted him gently. He saw the beautiful appearance of this woman. He just saw her this time.
"You who?" tanyakanya.
"Include me Melanie, sir. Don't you remember me?" Son scrunched his forehead, feeling familiar with his name.
"Melanie? Secretary dad?" The woman nodded and smiled. So different. Women who are three heads are more beautiful with a body that is still good.
"Yes, Sir. You don't remember me? You're getting handsome, sir. Oh yeah, maybe it's too late. But I congratulate you on your marriage to Miss Sania" Melanie said. What an immeasurable happiness, Son finally came back with his perfect eyes.
Son walked towards the elevator. Along the way, he thought of something.
"Secretary? Did I ask a secretary to accompany me?" The shadow of Sania's face filled her head. He imagined that Sania would become his secretary. Of course he'll see it every day
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It's getting late afternoon. Sania really felt saturated. When Son was blind, he accompanied him every day. But now she had to stay home while waiting for him to come home. There was no work or work she did at home. All the maids always refused if Sania offered to help. Except for cooking, they will give Sania a place.
"A long time! Why not go home!" his weakness. He looked towards the gate, no car came.
"Miss, you'd better wait for Mr. Son inside. Soon as night, it'll be cold. You could be sick." Bi Ranih persuaded her to go inside, but Sania shook her head loudly. He doesn't want to. Being the wife of a wealthy man turned out to feel like this. Very saturating, if this is how she wants to be like Maria. I can go to college and get to know a lot of people. He has many friends, so he is not lonely.
"That's my husband coming home." Sania immediately stood up and smiled happily. Finally the long-awaited came too.
Son who saw Sania already standing on the terrace makes tired all day felt lost instantly.
"You were here?" tanyanya while holding him inside. Sania nodded but her face pouted. "Why your face? Why bend like that?" ask again.
"I'm bored at home. If I asked to go to college how? With Maria on campus." Sania's request took her by surprise. But indeed his age should still be studying, but his plan that had wanted to ask him to become a secretary was finally unraveled. He didn't want to let Sania down.
"You want to go to college?" asked Son gently.
Sania nodded. He pleaded with his face.
"But if it's expensive, I'll work too. So—"
"Srsstttt ...." Son covered his mouth with his index finger. "Don't think about it. That's all my responsibility."
Sania cheered in excitement. He could finally feel the lecture. He had to immediately ask Maria for help to enroll him in his campus.
