First Woman President
Extra Part 29

"Then I don't go to the toilet!", Sam grimaces and sits down again. The man held both his hands and feet together in an obedient position.

"Basic, you are!", after stomping her feet violently to the floor, Sarah collapsed beside Sam. He sat himself back with an angry face. Must be extraordinarily patient and airy in the face of her silly husband. Sometimes he thinks, why the Wiratmadja brothers have a different nature!

Next to them, Ana and Ken only looked at Sam with lazy gazes. It's always their sister who's doing this. Too creative, but make the heart upset because too much activity he made. Ana and Ken have the same hope in their hearts, may their son not go down even the slightest bit of silly nature from his uncle.

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Mr. Harris's office door opened slowly from the outside. The three people inside were shocked at their respective places. Krystal, Mr and Mrs Harris instantly turned into a living statue. Their breath is short, stuck in the chest because of the shock effect they still feel. But the most serene among the three is Mr. Harris who has secretly been able to exhale his breath full of relief. Finally he could escape from the trap of his surprise.

Still standing in silence, Louis closed his eyes so tightly in the doorway. The man did not move his body at all. A sense of heaviness opened his eyelids, just like the weight of feeling in his heart after knowing the fact that had been hidden from him for so many years. After being able to control himself, Louis blew his breath aloud upwards, still with his eyes closed. Then he set his foot towards the room with a calm face. Like a storm will come later.

Huh! The man leaned his pelvis on a single sofa. He refused to sit down. More precisely he stood in the middle among all those who had already occupied the room first. He let out all the heavy feeling in his heart through the rough breath he let off through his mouth.

"So for all these years I didn't know being alone?!", Louis opened the sentence in a heavy voice.

"Lou,, ".

"Darling", Mr and Mrs Harris both lost their way of stringing words together, in order to explain to their son the problems they had been guarding.

All the anger that had originally burned in Krystal's chest was now extinguished by the shedding tears, soaking in the beautiful face of Mrs Harris who had always held her hand since. Captured by the atmosphere that he somehow explained this, Krystal felt infected with a clear liquid owned by the mother of her lover. He felt that his eyes had also begun to fill with tears.

The woman placed an old photo that she had been holding. Now was the time for her to take turns grasping the middle-aged woman's hand. This is the time when she must give strength to a mother who is sad at heart. His two hands were given different jobs. One held onto Mrs Harris's hand, the other clasped her shoulder. Seized the middle-aged woman in a soothing warmth.

Then Mr. Harris, he put his whole fingers together while bowing his head. He dropped his gaze towards his fingers with so many thoughts in his eyes.

"Actually what are Papa and Mama thinking so as to hide something this big from me?! Am I not capable enough of bearing that burden with my family?! Am I that useless in your eyes?! Then did Mama and Papa think I had the face to face with the Alleta family after knowing this?!", her muffled voice broke with emotion. Louis said his words while occasionally closing his eyes.

"Louis,, ", cried Krystal quietly to remind the man not to get carried away with emotions any further. So that the man can control himself from mixed feelings that he feels he can understand.

"They will definitely look down on our family all out after this! Do Mama and Papa know that after this we no longer have any self-esteem in front of them?!", Louis glanced a moment at Krystal, who was not at all, but he continued all his complaints full of disappointment, even more so to this useless self.

"Louis, stop! Can you lower your tone when dealing with parents?! They're your own parents, Lou! They do all this because they love you too much! Can you think in that direction?!", Krystal growled furiously in the warning she had sounded to her lover. He took off his grip on Mrs Harris so emotional to face the man who was burning his feelings.

Krystal was trying to understand how the man was feeling. But that does not mean everything must be released to his parents. Although in this case it is concerned over this problem are both parents themselves. However, could Louis just once think from his parents' side?! How have they sacrificed all this time?! That's what made Krystal angry.

"Already, Krystal, already! It was our fault! We've been hiding all this from Louis! We are guilty of him!", Mrs Harris could not withstand the torrent of tears that flooded her entire face. The middle-aged woman held onto Krystal's hand pleading with her not to get emotional as well.

"Yes, Krystal! It is indeed our fault!", a heavy voice came out from Mr Harris' mouth. Then he dared to look at his son with regret.

"It's okay, Mama, Papa!", Krystal took off Mrs Harris' hand while thinning her lips.

"Look! You listen, Louis! Even up to this point they don't blame you at all! Mama and Papa love you so much that they bear all these things on their own backs! Don't you understand this?!", exclaimed Krystal in an emotion-clad voice.

"Already, Krystal! Mom and Dad are okay! Already, don't go on anymore!", at the bit of strength she had in her hands, Lady Harris pulled Krystal to sit back down. It was enough of this stressful situation, he could not bear if the young couple even fought over this matter. He would blame himself even more if that happened. For, what he always expected was happiness for his only son.

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"Honey!", seeing her son like that, Lady Harris immediately approached him as fast as the wind. He nodded and hugged his son tightly. Both mother and son cried together on the cold floor.

Mr. Louis wiped his face wet from tears. Then he moved his wheelchair closer to his wife and child. He felt that both wheels were getting lighter. Mr. Harris turned his head back to find out the cause. It turned out that there was Krystal with a smile on her lips was helping to advance her wheelchair. The middle-aged man returned his smile as a thank you. The chair and its master moved closer towards the two people who were fusing together in tears.

"Louis! Forgive me, Papa, son!", Mr Harris touched his son's shoulder in a blocked voice. The crying contracted from his wife and child was still stuck in his throat at this time.

"No, Papa! Forgive Louis who was already a useless son, Papa!", the man turned towards his father. Let go of his mother's embrace to turn to the warmth of his father's embrace.

"We who are guilty of having covered this up from you!", finally Mr Harris' cry broke out also in his arms with his son.

"No, Papa! Louis is a useless boy! Forgive Louis, Papa! Forgive me, Louis!", Louis' cries broke out. Sounds sad and sad.

"Darling! Don't cry anymore, dear!", Mrs Harris completes the arms of her husband and son. And his tears grew more and more on his face.

"Mama!", exclaimed Louis then cringed in between his father and mother. The three of them cried together for a while, immersed in their current feelings. And forget that there's someone else there.

Krystal stood behind the family while continuing to wipe away her tears. Haru this he felt because for a long time he did not feel the affection of a complete family. After the departure of his late mother, new affection he got again after meeting with Asih Mother. She is none other than the mother of her own friend. Looking at the complete and harmonious nature of this family, there was a hint of envy in his heart. But even so, he was also relieved because this family had been open to each other. The hope is that they can all solve this problem, soon. Even, including himself. He will help whatever he can.

"Krystal, come here, baby!", Mrs Harris's hand waved at her. While crying, the middle-aged woman led her into that big embrace.

"Yes, Ma!", she quickly wiped away her tears. Then get into that embrace.

"Mama told me to stop crying, but Mama hasn't stopped crying since!", Louis protested in their arms.

It was the complaint that broke up the big hug. Then the four people chuckled to themselves realizing how ugly their faces were after crying for a long time.

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There was the sound of objects falling from the outside of the door. Everyone inside turned their heads and wanted to find out what was really going on outside.

"You can't be quiet, anyway! It hurts, doesn't it!", Sarah complained while holding her painful elbow.

"I'm sorry, honey! I didn't mean it!", said Sam, helping his wife to her feet.

After nagging Sam, in fact Sarah even wants to go to the toilet because of the call of nature that makes her want to go urinating. Not caring about her husband anymore, she immediately went to the toilet. But her husband caught up with her. Until finally Sarah also entered into Sam's trap to explore information by walking toward the room that they should not go to.

They both heard half the Harris family talk. But he felt his phone continue to vibrate in the pocket of his pants. Impatiently he took the phone in his pocket with a rough movement to make Sarah who was behind him fell to the floor. And finally their eavesdropping activities are complete.

"What are you doing?!", cried Krystal from the door. The woman was on her waist with her fierce face. Then there was Louis and his parents standing behind Krystal, staring at Sarah and Sam with question marks.

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