DEBT ON TOP OF MARRIAGE
Chapters 194. GRANDPA'S PLAN
After the curettage period, Viola should be fully bedrested at the Hospital for a few days later. While the fetus that has been given the name Jiso has been buried properly by Michael.
Although the age of the fetus is only three months old, but the sophistication of technology has made doctors can predict it even though it is not too accurate. Because actually it can be seen if the pregnancy has stepped on sixteen weeks. However, Viola insisted that the fetus was female.
Michael also followed Viola's wishes, he already did not have the courage to hurt his wife again. Guilt has made Michael aware, if a feeling is indeed very vulnerable. Be happy and hurt at the same time.
At the funeral, Michael's cries were unstoppable. Although he could not see clearly how Jiso's face, but he was sure if it continued to grow it would be very beautiful. Selfishness has made him a bad man.
"I'm sorry, Papa, son."
Michael seemed to wipe Jiso's headstone. On top of the burial ground that is still red and tiny, witness how selfish Michael has made his wife's heart broken and injured at the same time.
He was sure that if Viola knew his feelings for Milley had not been erased, so the love for Viola was just a pseudo-feeling and compassion.
"Papa promise, after this Papa will pay more attention to Mama."
"You stay calm there, son. Papa's coming home" said Michael before he actually left the burial area.
After the funeral, almost every day Michael accompanied Viola at the Hospital. During that time, Viola still did not open her mouth and silence her husband.
So inevitably Michael had to accept that. Maybe it was a punishment for him for hurting his wife.
"You don't have to be anyone else, besides my love is dead with our daughter you killed" Viola said in her heart.
Although she did not want to look at her husband, but Viola could not kill that feeling in her heart. It hurts, it hurts. How should not next month is a four-month celebration for the womb will now be changed with the event of one month of the death of their child.
Which mother's heart does not hurt when she finds such a reality. But the rice has become porridge. Everything had happened so that it had all shattered in the blink of an eye.
Meanwhile, for office matters, if it is not too important then Michael will spend time with Viola at the Hospital.
There were so many things he wanted to say to cheer up his wife's mood, but Viola did not give her any chance at all.
"I'm sure there's still love for me in your heart. However, I also know that it will not be easy to remove all the resentment and disappointment that has resided in your heart."
The Dylan company.
He just got word that Jord won an academic competition at his school. His intelligence makes miniature robots get appreciation from all teachers and principals.
In the award ceremony that will be given two more days, it is hoped that both parents of Jord can be present there.
"How, Mas? Did you let Rain accompany me?" milley asked across the phone.
"No! Let me appear on the surface it's okay, after all we'll be together."
Of course Dylan's words just startled Milley. He has not discussed it at all with her. How could he make his own decision?
"Didn't Mas say that he wouldn't make a decision unilaterally, but what is this?"
Dylan breathed slowly.
Dylan's words sounded extremely filled with regret. Milley could sense that her husband was indeed feeling guilty right now. He remembered when Dylan was very obedient to his grandfather. No matter how hard they both refuse if Mr. Chryst has chosen A, then Milley and Dylan must choose A.
"Alright then, let me talk to Jord after this."
"Greetings to my son, darling."
Milley smiled, "Yes, honey. Have a nice dream Hubby."
"Have a nice dream too."
As soon as the conversation ended by phone, Milley rushed into Jord's room. He knocked on the door first. A rarity in this age, but Milley taught ethics at an early age.
Any small habits that might come in handy later on. All good things begin at an early age. Moreover, Jord is a critical child, so whatever is not appropriate then he will voice his thoughts.
"Darling, are you asleep?" milley said from outside the room.
"Yet, Ma. Come inside!"
"OK, Honey. Thank you." Thank you."
After obtaining permission, Milley began to enter his son's room. It turned out that Jord was still engrossed in reading science books on his bed. Milley smiled at him.
"Not sleeping yet? Read what again?"
"Let's read this book, Ma. It's exciting, baby if you miss it."
"Have you ever bought this book?"
Jord smiled slightly, "Indeed, this book was bought by Papa Dylan after delivering the cake. Unbeknownst to Mama, Papa gave it to me."
"Oh, thank goodness then. Oh yes, Papa called earlier, he said during the awarding of two more days Papa wants to come."
"Seriously, Ma?"
Milley nodded.
"Thank God then, Jord is very happy Ma. Hopefully Jord's friends won't bully Jord again after this."
"Bully? Do they do that often?"
Jord nodded, Milley's heart ached as his son kept his own predicament. Without words, Milley clasped Jord affectionately.
"I'm sorry Mama, son. Mama doesn't know about this."
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