Bride Substitute Dictator
CHAPTER 64 | Worst Decision

A Week Later

"I don't agree!" the cry of Marquis that made Zac pull the Marquis to his arms.

The living room was gathered, Dove, Marquis, Zac, Mr. Mourt and Mrs Cimory, while Dairy and Tango chose not to attend the gathering to find a solution instead leading to disagreements.

"I don't agree either!" dove shouted up and folded his hands.

Mr. Mourt and Mrs Cimory looked at their two daughters who had completely different opinions with them about the decision they were going to take.

"You don't feel sorry for Milo!?" asked Mr. Mourt to stand up, which made Mrs Cimory stand up to calm her husband.

Brak!

Marquis hit the table in the living room and stood up with deep regret towards his parents, a very unreasonable decision that Markisa never thought would come from their lips.

"Did you lose Brother Milo? Try to hold on a little more! Brother Milo must be cured! He's a strong man" Marissa explained.

"I agree, if Father and Mother take off the defensive aids from Brother Milo, I Dove Mourt will no longer be called a child by you!" irked Dove supports Markisa's opinion.

"Why are you so stubborn!" shouted Mr. Mourt.

The atmosphere in the guest room of the Mourt residence was really hot and full of disagreements between the decision of Mr. Mourt and his two daughters.

Earlier this morning Mr. Mourt got word that there was no development whatsoever from Milo that made him faced with two choices between surviving or removing Milo's tools, because this is tantamount to torturing Milo if this continues.

And finally on the difference of opinion between the inner and the agreement with his wife, Mr. Mourt strengthened the determination to accept the departure of his only son.

The sound of the clock ticking in the room became a backsound of the tense atmosphere between the child and the father, Zac tried to calm his wife reminding her that now she was pregnant, Zac, while Mrs Cimory that she should be calmer than her two daughters.

"Why did you give up so quickly? Brother Milo is my brother, when I fall where are you? There was only Brother Milo, and now when he was in the situation of hoping for a miracle you gave up so quickly? Wow this is crazy! I never thought that Dad would say such crazy things," Markisa protested staring at her father.

"I've always been a submissive child and never defied, but if you do that, for the first time your daughter will say no to you" said Marquis who made Mr. Mourt.

"I'm not close to Milo, but I know how good and meritorious he is to our family and the life of Marquis, and so easily do we want to give up? Time is not the yardstick of waiting, but if the decision is like this, it's suicide" Dove's timpal jolted Mr. Mourt even more.

His two daughters completely disagreed with his wishes, Mr. Mourt was speechless, a drop of tears came out of his eyes, Marquis and Dove looked at each other, the first time in their lives they saw their father crying, she said, because of something they don't suddenly know.

"You think? Can you do this? You're wrong! The father who raised Milo, he was the only son in this family and losing him was not easy for Father, not only you are injured but Father as well! I'm Dad! You think I'm not hit with this decision?" obviously Mr. Mourt is crying.

"Sometimes we have to let go if we really love him!" continued Mr. Mourt.

Markisa slowly wept, she came to her father and stood right in front of her father, she looked at the face of Mr. Mourt, the man who made her born in this world.

It hurts! So sick! A sentence culminated in a decision that made Markisa completely disagree. "If we love him, not to let him go of his decision, but to endure and fight for him until he returns again."

Marquis wiped his tears and walked out of the residence of Mr. Mourt, Zac who saw it then wanted to pursue Marquis.

"Dad! Mom, I'm sorry Marquis he's just depressed by this situation and this decision," Zac said walking out following Marquis who did not stop crying.

Three months he waited and endured to see a smile of strands that were floating from the tip of his brother's lips, but tonight all his defenses and his wait were made to crumble because of a decision he himself disagreed with.

"Whatever happens, Milo has to take off his tools tomorrow!" said Mr. Mourt who made Dove left there smile.

"okay! Then forget that I'm your son, Mr. Mourt!" said Dove who made Mr. Mourt and Mrs Cimory speechless.

This was not a wrong decision but only circumstances that determined how they could put themselves in this.

Dove walked out of the house making her footsteps stomping on the floor heard in the silence that night, Mr. Mourt and Mrs Cimory sitting on the couch thinking about how the future will be.

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In the hospital room where Milo was treated, the atmosphere was quiet without sound, the room was only inhabited by Milo who was in a coma with survival aids.

A genius seemed to be lying helplessly as a result of the incident three months ago, the sound of the door squealing that opened made a woman go in there with shaky steps.

Krtt!

He took a chair and sat down right beside Milo's bed, his sad face with a black mask and long hair, staring sadly at the body of the man before him who lay silent.

"Hi baby? I came again, how do you miss me? When do you wake up? I miss you, all these years we haven't met, and after I've wanted to see you in this state, if you could hear me, trust me there's me waiting for you," said the woman took Milo's hand and put it on her cheek.

Tears flowed from the corner of his eyes that made the water penetrate the hand of Milo money while he stuck it on his cheek.

"You doing what good? You ever make me fall in love and you want to make me end up disappointed? Wake up baby, I miss you,"

The atmosphere of silence becomes a heart-wrenching backsound in this moment, how painful it is when you see your loved ones unable to reply to all your words.

"I know you can listen to me, trust me, love you, and it's still the same" she kissed Milo on the cheek.

Kritt!

The sound of the door opening left the woman shocked and confused as to what to do.

"Who are you!?" ask Markisa who was about to enter to see Milo.

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