Buried Love's

Buried Love's
The Part 84


Last month Arsen went to great lengths to meet his mom Bellinda. Like the desire of the ex who wants to get married if he has got blessing, then he never trembled to approach Lady Baldwig who until now still did not want to meet him.


Every time Arsen came to Bellinda's parents' mansion, a former in-law who the woman never wanted to see. Perhaps it is too hateful or already know that one of the troublemakers of the failed marriage Bellinda and Steven is himself? I don't know, what matters now is that he is quite close to Mrs Baldwig and takes heart and trust again.


“My wife goes with her social friends. Ordinary if the holidays must be they gather,” said Mr. Baldwig when Arsen came to the mansion.


Because of the routine arrival of the widower with a goal that never changes, Mr. Baldwig to immediately tell the whereabouts of the wife before being asked by Arsen.


“Do you know the place?” ask Arsen. He had obtained the blessing of the former in-law who was now before those eyes. So, the task is only one left.


Mr. Baldwig mentioned the name of the place, a lounge in a five-star hotel. Arsen was quick and said that he would follow there. Always get support and encouragement whenever seen struggling to melt the heart of a mother who hurt against a former daughter-in-law.


Without further ado, Arsen immediately drove the vehicle to the location where Mrs Baldwig was. Walking quickly towards the lounge which was the position of the person he was looking for.


Arsen's arrival was known to Bellinda's parents. He felt that there was a pair of eyes glancing. However, do not mess up the meeting of ten socialite mothers who are talking exciting. Simply sit and observe while waiting for them all to be finished, then it will be approached.


Arsen ordered a cappuccino as a accompaniment. Occasionally, he took out a cell phone to exchange messages to Bellinda who wanted to know about his progress and what he was doing today.


Immediately put the phone in the pocket when one by one middle-aged women seem to leave. Before Lady Baldwig avoided it, the strapping body wrapped in casual clothes quickly stood up and approached.


“Sorry, interrupt, can we talk for a minute, Mrs Baldwig?” Arsen deliberately asked in front of the socialite group. It is certainly impossible to be rejected because it does not want to be considered arrogant and arrogant.


Mrs Baldwig was seen clenching, squeezing the bag in hand. All eyes were on him, as if curious and waiting for an answer from his mouth. “OK, I only have a minute.” He wanted to refuse, but surely his friends would ask a lot.


“Good ... make peace with your son's past.” One of Mrs Baldwig's friends kissed her right and left cheeks as parting greetings. They all know Arsen because at the wedding, they were also present as guests. Less of a problem also knows.


“We go first then.”


Arsen just kept quiet while commenting on the smile as he was in the room as well. Now there remains a Lady Baldwig who is still moaning and reluctant to look at him.


“You talk here or sit?” tawar Arsenic. He tried to be a friendly figure and follow the wishes of the former in-laws.


Lady Baldwig did not answer. Feet wrapped in heels as high as five centimeters was directly tracing the floor to the chair that a moment ago abandoned. Arsen followed behind.