DEBT ON TOP OF MARRIAGE
Chapters 170. A HOPE
Sometimes what happens doesn't match reality. But if God wills, then a miracle can happen.
In the midst of his tears, Milley prayed to God. He begged for forgiveness for all the mistakes he had made in his life. Asking for help from the Owner of Life so that nothing harms the son and his loved ones.
"Miss, here's the food, but it's still warm please eat!"
Rain offered food to Milley. He has been staying at Rain's house for two days. As he wanted to leave, Rain still blocked him because things had not improved.
"Until when am I here, Rain? I'm so worried about my son?"
Milley tried to keep feeding himself, even though in reality no food entered his body. Because the rice or food just passes and falls back on the plate.
"I'm sorry, Miss. It's not my intention to keep you here, but this is the way I used to protect you during those two days and ..."
Rain's words came to a halt when the sad look he got. Rain who was getting the gaze from Milley immediately lowered his head. Deep down, Rain was not a pushy person. For some reason when he saw Milley, his heart was stirred.
Rain became desperate when he saw the large tall male figure pouring gasoline on Milley's car. Lucky when he was about to peck the fire, his friend still had time to call him. So that he can get a chance to run and immediately jump to save Milley.
"If Miss pushers, then tomorrow I will follow in scavenging. Maybe by wearing worn clothes belonging to Me and a little polish it can make the view of people will not be too interested in you."
Rain's words just sounded like a breath of fresh air to Milley. He immediately agreed.
"I agree, Rain. I agree ... tomorrow we do that plan."
Rain smiled seeing the twinkle of happiness begin to appear inside Milley's pretty face.
"Oh my God, I'm sorry if the words from me just sounded like a prank. But I really want to help Miss Milley."
"Are you sure you're worried about me and our son?" milley tried to be strong.
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"Oek .. oek .. oek .. oek ...."
"Briss!" shouted a middle-aged woman.
"Don't kill him, madam. Let me take care of him."
"Stupid, how could I kill him, you're crazy!"
The woman lowered her head, then slowly carried Baby J down from her box. Although he initially wanted to raise Baby J as a tool for his revenge, but since seeing his grandson's face the anger in his heart faded.
Highlight the eyes of Baby J was able to melt the cruel attitude of the grandmother. He knew that his grandmother was not a bad person but a woman who went the wrong way. Baby J is not entirely guilty either.
It's just that he was born in the middle of a drama of infighting from the grandmother's undelivered ambition. Therefore he should not have died in vain.
However, for some reason that night Baby J continued to cry, to make the grandmother who had stolen it become urgency.
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