CHOOSE SILENCE
Chapters. 33. Understood

The morning did not wake me up from my bed. It just so happens that today is weekend so want to pamper this tired body for a bit.

I pulled the thick blanket back to cover my body. I started to close my eyes again. But suddenly the image of Alfred's face flashed so easily that it made my eyes open again.

I sit while stretching the muscles of the body that feels cramping.

"I'm really crazy" I muttered as I rubbed my face. "Aware Abel he doesn't like you at all, which he hates you so much" I muttered again with a sad look.

Tok

"Mommy," call Leon and knock on the door.

Immediately I rubbed this sad face so that Leon did not ask much. I stepped up to the door.

Clamps

A smile on my lips saw that the son of encouragement had appeared fragrant and neat, it seemed like Leon had been bathed in Dea.

"For Mom," said Leon, looking at his tight teeth.

"Beautiful morning, hmm beloved Mom already fragrant," I immediately carried Leon to the bed.

"Mommy stinks" Leon joked as he pressed his nose.

"Kan....Mommy cried," I pretended to sulk with a sad face.

Haha.....

"It's old still crying" said Leon chuckling at my jokes.

"Young two there is no difference for crying dear, all natural," I explained giving understanding to Leon.

"That Mommy used to cry dong?" guess Leon.

"Of course baby. Sometimes we cry out of joy and vice versa" I said, wiping Leon's head.

As planned after breakfast we will clean the house downstairs until the house perkarangan.

"Come on, Mom," asked Leon with his hands holding a broom. This kid is so enthusiastic.

"Okay boss," I replied by coding my finger, then pulling Leon's arm.

We started cleaning up, Dea also took part. Stay in the trunk of a large car. I haven't been in that garage in my entire stay here.

"This mom is like there's a room," said Leon so that made my hand stop sweeping at the end there. I saw Leon open a door. "Not in Mom's lock" repeated Leon.

"Honey can't go in, there will be animals," I said forbid Leon to enter, I know it must be a warehouse placement of goods that are no longer useful.

"It's so dirty Mom, we have to clean it up," Leon just walked in so I told Dea to catch up with Leon, while I finished the job first.

"Mom here," call Leon to follow me.

"But baby, Mommy get this over with first" I said without stopping my hand activity.

I felt enough to catch up with them. It turns out that the room that I thought was a useless storage warehouse was only in a few items, the room was also not too dirty.

Many cardboard boxes are arranged and infested with spider webs.

"What is this mom?" leon's question made my view distorted. In Leon's hand held a small wooden box. My feet moved closer to Leon.

"Here baby, can't this not be ours," I said I wanted to keep the album back where it came from. "Sak Dea brought Leon to bathe again, it seemed to smell," I said, making Leon sniff his nose in the armpits.

"Leon doesn't smell Mom" Leon protested, making me laugh.

"Come on Leon," asked Dea to leave me.

The box that was still in my hand I immediately stored it in its original place without wanting to see the contents in the box because it was not my fragrance. I'm afraid Alfred would find out.

Brakes

"Huh," I immediately crouched down to pick up the box.

Deg

My eyes were round with my body frozen to find an object in the box. My hand shook to grab a few photos that I knew who the owner of the face in the photo was.

"Sister Gaby," I shrieked with a head shake.

There are 10 photos of lovers. One sheet of women's own photos that contained the writing behind it.

"Honey why are you leaving without news? why did you do that to me? I can't live without you.I promised you, I'd rather die than lose you. I love you so much..."

My body slumped to the floor with tears. My chest was instantly claustrophobic and even heartbreaking after reading that short piece of writing.

Now I know behind Alfred's plan. Alfred wants revenge. But unfortunately he was misdirected and did not know what was really going on. How did he know because the case was deliberately covered by the family for the sake of privacy.

I still look at the pictures with tears.

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Alfred just got off the helicopter that landed in a luxurious mansion located a few kilometers from the city center.

"Andre let me drive myself, you go home. I know you're tired" Alfred said kindly, this rarely happens, even a few months of anger at him.

Andre's eyes narrowed, certainly not seen by Alfred because he was busy with his cellphone.

"Didn't you hear?" the baritone's voice made Andre rush into his car. He did not want his master to change his mind.

"Thank you, sir," Andre said before running the car.

Without answering Alfred also got into his car and preceded Andre.

"Based on a lion" said Andre.

Alfred did not go home. He has an appointment with a man who became his right leg at a cafe.

Arriving at the cafe Alfred immediately met his men.

"Master," said the man in the hat.

Alfred nodded and immediately sat himself down to his men.

"How's it?" they started talking about the conversation.

It felt quite Alfred went back to the car and went straight home. This is his return for a month to leave the house, even a month has not met the residents of the house.

It only took a few minutes for the luxury car to enter the house. Alfred got out of the car and set foot straight to the main door, to be honest he was very tired and wanted to rest his body all day in a room that had long been abandoned.

Suddenly his steps came to a halt when his gaze reached the garage whose door was open next door. All this time the garage door never opened other than he kept the car.

Feeling curious Alfred undo his intention to enter the house so that he turned to step into the garage.

His forehead shriveled to get the garage very clean even smelled of the floor. Not long after his face was red, he found a door open on the other end. With his hands clenched tightly with his jaws hardened Alfred walked long into the room he had not wanted to enter all this time.

His steps stopped right at the doorstep finding a person he hated so much kneeling on the floor crying, staring at the photo sheet.

Highlight Alfred's sharp eyes wanted to skin.

"What are you doing?" the baritone's voice made my body freeze.

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