CEO's Small Wife Paralyzed
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A man was sitting in his seat of greatness. His feet he raised to the table with each other resting. In his hand was a cigarette on his fingers.

Sharp look. His eyes are blue. His face was flat and cold as a wall. He was very handsome with fine hairs growing on his jaw.

"Excuse me, sir".

"Ehem". He simply replied with a deheman as he sipped his cigarette by sticking his smoke upward.

"My master's been informed about Miss Eidra". Said the assistant.

"say". Ask him to press the cigarette into the ashtray. He lowered his legs and looked at the assistant to listen to the information his assistant was going to read.

"Miss Eidra is a bone specialist. He used to practice at Orland Hostpital's hospital. She is also one of the youngest students and the best graduate with the highest grades. During college Miss Eidra financed herself by working part-time at one of the fast-food restaurants".

"Wait... Isn't she Baskoro's daughter? wealthy businessman? Why work part-time?". Cut it.

"Miss Eidra is not Baskoro Tuan's daughter. Miss Eidra was adopted as a baby at the Mother Asih Orphanage". Obviously the assistant.

"Mother Asih Orphanage?". Mumbled slowly. The name of the parlor is like no stranger.

"Continue......". Tell her.

"Miss Eidra was made a maid by the Baskoro family. They always torture Miss if they don't follow their orders". Said the assistant. His hands are clenched strong. From now on the Baskoro family is included in the next target that he will destroy.

"Next......".

"Miss Eidra's marriage to Mr. Edgar was to atone for the family's debt. It was actually Mr. Erwin who was betrothed to Miss Eidra but refused to marry Miss Eidra. So Mr. Edgar replaced Mr. Erwin to marry Miss Eidra. And the reason Mr. Edgar wants to marry Miss Eidra is to take care of her".

"So they were forced to marry?". Ask ensures.

"Yes Master". The assistant's.

"good. I want you to investigate that orphanage and I want all of Eidra's childhood information on me. Without exception". The curses are good.

"Good Sir. Then excuse me".

The man stood up from his seat. He stared out his transparent room and displayed the density of Jakarta city. Empty look. He put both his hands nailed to his right and left pants.

The man breathed a heavy sigh. After his wife divorced him. He walked as if aimless. His feelings were broken and also disorganized. It turns out that the law of karma is true for those who seize something that does not belong to them. Now he realizes the mistake he made. Betraying your own friends. Take away what belongs to his friend and take what is not his right.

He took his car keys and left his room. His legs brought him into the car.

The man drove out his car and left his company. Up to a five-story luxury house that looks so magnificent.

"Dad". A little girl ran over to him.

"Ehhhh Father's daughter". He squatted his body receiving the princess' embrace.

"How's this father's daughter doing?". He pinched his daughter's nose with a clamor.

"Good". The little girl smiled.

"Where's oma?". He asked to walk in while holding his only princess.

"Magically daydreaming in the garden". The little girl replied plainly.

"Adelle same Bik Sumi first yes. You want to see Oma?". He kissed his daughter's chubby cheek.

"Yes Well". He nodded and obeyed

"Bik, please take a bath with Adelle first. Don't forget to give her the oil. Prepare the hot water, don't let him get cold". The trick is to put the princess.

"Good Sir". The maid took over to hold her Master's daughter.

The man walked towards the park. There he saw a middle-aged woman who was sitting quietly while daydreaming. That's how every day that woman does. For the last twenty years.

"Mother".

The woman silently shook. There is no response either from speech or gestures. He silently looked ahead as if he had not heard the call of his son.

He walked towards his mother. His feet were heavy stepping on his face. He could not see that old, fragile face.

"Mom". She sat next to her mother "What do you think?". Her question stretched out stroking the middle-aged woman's arm.

"Have you found your sister?". Asked the woman without looking at her son.

The man breathed a heavy sigh. That's what my mom asks every day.

"Not yet Ma. I'm trying to find him". Her voice was soft, "Mother calm down, I promise I'll find her". Connect again.

"It's been twenty years. She's been missing since she was a baby. I don't even know what his face looks like. How did you find him?". Said the Mother cold and also flat.

The man was silent for a moment "It may be difficult to recognize his face, Mom. But I'm sure with a strong inner bond, we can be reunited with him. I want to see her, too, Mom". The man replied sad and sad.

"It should be that day that I can take care of her. That day I should have been able to protect her and avoid those thugs, the hyx". Back the woman cried, when she remembered all the things that set her apart from her child.

"Mom". He grabbed the body of the weak woman "Stop blaming yourself Mom. It's not Mom's fault. Believe me, someday we'll meet her". He tried to calm his mother while rubbing the woman's back.

"Mom lost her and your father the same day. I feel like this mother is a fucking carrier". He said crying again.

"No Ma'am. Forget everything. Dad's quiet down there. Don't blame yourself any longer". Said too. He was also injured and still remembered seeing his father lying stiff twenty years ago.

"Come on, Mom, let's go in. Mommy should eat. Poor Adelle".

when he heard the name of his grandson, the woman immediately got up and wiped away his tears. He walked in without waiting for his son who was staring at him wistfully and pityingly as well.

"I'm sorry Mom. Sorry I haven't found it yet. But I promise I will keep looking for him. I'll bring it to you. I will bring back your lost smile. I promise Mom". He looked at the mother's back who was away from him, he also went inside.

Perhaps loss is the strongest rebuke of how important it is to keep something God has placed on us. Some of us are less grateful for the presence of someone, often ignore it and consider it does not exist. Until we realize how much he means after we lose him. After we can't see him anymore. When she was happy with her life. When it's okay without us. Before further regret, take care of what is now a gift from God. Do not occasionally try to let go of it, because something that has been released can not be grasped as before.

Seriate.....

Ed and Ei

Wonder who that guy is? And who is the middle-aged woman who daydreams in the garden???

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