Your love becomes my Canduku

Chapter 7

The sound of the roar of the car was heard filling the luxurious mansion environment of the Willson family. The pace of the foot steps crashing the silence of the day before evening.

Still in fast mode, the Blonde guy who is none other than Sean rushed through a large door that happened to be open. His steps immediately stopped when he found the existence of a middle-aged man sitting on the living room sofa with an unreadable face.

From the look on his face it is very clear that Sean is very dislike of the existence of a man who has a faceline sculpture similar to him at this time.

"What did you come here for?" sean's tone sounded very cold.

"Is that how you talk to your own father?" replied the middle-aged man named Erick.

Sean smiled bitterly. "Dad you say?" Sean seemed to correct Erick's words that sounded wrong to him.

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The noise coming from the second floor as a reminder of what Sean's initial goal was to go home that had been forgotten. A moment later, the blonde man was rushing towards the source of the commotion leaving the petrified-looking Erick on the spot. He was self-aware, that he was the main cause of the current commotion.

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"Don't! Don't go with that woman! Aarrgg! Why would you betray me?!"

"Whoo! stop, you can hurt yourself, son."

From inside the room, Henry tried to persuade his daughter to stop destroying her belongings. But his efforts seemed futile. That woman is getting more crazy.

A nurse who was specifically assigned to care for and care for Sarah also seemed overwhelmed by the tantrums of her patients.

"Ma! Please stop?!" shouted Sean who had just set his foot inside the room.

"Sean you finally came. Quickly persuade Sarah to have her calm down again" Henry asked. At least Sean's whereabouts could make him a little relieved.

With care Sean tried to approach and stop Sarah but he seemed to have difficulty because the mother still continued to rampage along with her hysterical cries.

"Aarraygg! I am a useless wife! I'm useless!" Sarah was still screaming hysterically.

"Ma! Sean please stop acting like this," Sean tried to hug the body of his mother who was still standing in one corner of the room hoping his actions could calm the heart of the woman who had given birth to him.

However, it seems that the mental shock that is plaguing Sarah's soul this time is felt bigger than usual so that makes Sean a little difficult to calm down.

Sarah's gaze grew more and more stifling. His chest rose and fell irregularly due to the turmoil of taste that ruled his heart. His appearance was so messy, making Sean who loved his mother was very unbearable to see it.

"Go! I don't want you to be here! Go!" squealing Sarah then pushed Sean's body to jerk back quite hard.

Sarah grabs a vase of flowers located not far from her stand and throws it in any direction.

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"Sean! You're bleeding son!" henry's panicked cry at once when he saw for himself the vase of flowers thrown Sarah landed right on the head of his favorite grandson.

As for Sean, instead of complaining in pain, he simply touched the injured part of his head. Swiping a warm liquid of red color that has flowed adorning the face of his face.

Sean cuts the distance between her and Sarah. That face, it really seemed that he was currently feeling some pain. It was not a pain from the wound on his head but a pain in his heart.

He looked at the mother who was still controlled by the uncontrollable emotions of the soul. Great turmoil due to mental health disorders that his mother has experienced for approximately 10 years. Exactly when the mother found out the husband betrayed her and divorced her for the sake of another woman.

"Ma, can't you see me just once" Lirih Sean bowed deeply. The vibration of his voice sounded as if he was holding a weight in his heart.

"I'm the one who's always there when you're hit, not the bastard, but why don't you ever see me? Why is he the only one you think of? Though I also need your attention," Sean slowly raised his face, staring at Mom's nano.

"You don't even care if I'm sad and hurt. You only think about yourself. Will my existence not be able to restore your shattered world? I'm your son Ma, I also need your affection that you haven't given me for a long time," escaped the clear liquid that had been blocked.

As hard as a man's heart he is still a living creature blessed with hearts and feelings by God. He could feel sorrow and also hurt when he saw his loved ones suffering and being destroyed.

While Henry who witnessed the scene between mother and child also broke into tears. What a look at this moment is so heartbreaking. He understood how his favorite grandson had been living his days with a mother who was exposed to prolonged mental stress.

"Hiks! Hicks! I don't want you to be here. Go then! I don't want to see you! Just go! Arggs!" Sarah roared and cried again as if all her son's words were meaningless.

The middle-aged woman hit Sean hard in the chest as if she did not care that her actions could hurt the Son.

"Enough Ma!" sean snapped while gripping his mother's hands to stop the action. Sean's high voice successfully made Sarah gasp and petrified.

"Mama has behaved like this. You can be happy without that bastard because there's me here who will always keep you company. I can make you happier than him! Please believe me Ma, just look at me once. Your world won't be destroyed just because he hurt you" Sean said. He stared at the mother who was still wet. Tried convincing.

It seems like Sean's words this time are starting to show results. The hard face that had been shown by Sarah had softened.

"My son, forgive your useless mother" Sarah said softly. "I am indeed useless," his voice became more and more inaudible until he finally fainted in the arms of the Son.

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After Sarah is given a sedative, Sean walks up the steps of the stairs that lead him to the first floor. With anger still restrained, he came to Erick who was still not gone from his house earlier.

Erick looked surprised when he saw Sean coming with a face covered in blood.

"What happened to you?" Erick could not avoid his worries. He still loves Sean.

"Don't I say it over and over again, don't go see him. Your presence only adds to his mental stress. You've seen it for yourself, haven't you? So I hope stop messing with our lives" Sean said coldly and with great emphasis. He doesn't even pay attention to the expression of Erick's concern for him.

"But son, I went to see him because I wanted to apologize. There really is no intention to disturb your lives" Erick said. He truly regretted his actions in the past.

"Would I apologize for bringing things back to the way they were?"

"But my son,"

"Don't call me your son!" Sean slashed Erick's sentence with a tone of voice one level higher.

"Sean, calm yourself down, speak politely. However he is your father" Henry, who was there, tried to calm his grandson.

"No! We've no blood relation," Sean's sentence succeeded in making Erick's heart slashed.

"How can you say that, son? You're still my son, no one can break the blood relationship between parent and child" Erick tried to soften his son's hard heart.

"Who said cutting off blood ties was not possible? You're doing. You cut off the blood connection yourself. You dumped me and mom for a bitch you just met. You'll never know how I feel when my friends come with him on Dad's birthday at school and I'll skip school because you'd rather spend time with your new family. You never know what it's like to see my friends being accompanied by their parents at graduation while I prefer not to attend graduate events because my father went on vacation abroad with his new family and I also couldn't have come with my mother who was sick from severe depression. You'll never know because you never cared about it!" overflowing had all the overlapping feelings that had been buried in Sean's heart all this time. All the strands of words spoken describe all the pain and disappointment towards the man who is the status of his father.

Erick was silent, all of Sean's words were really brutalizing him. There was not a single word that he could use as a defense shield because he was basically on the wrong side. It is not the injured party but the one who hurts.

"Sorry," that's all Erick can say right now.

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