Love Revenge's
Chapter 131

Cyara cried hearing the voice recording that had just been played by her husband. Vier also told why he could be at the scene at that time.

Flashbacks

At that time, Vier was talking to Alno and Alma, but suddenly his phone rang, he did not know who was contacting him, because there was only his number, not by name. Initially Vier ignores her, Vier will indeed not answer the phone if he does not know her. Once, twice, until the fifth time Vier just answered the call. And to Vier's surprise, it turns out that the one who contacted him was his mother-in-law. Her father-in-law said, if there's anything to talk about and she wants to meet Vier and say something, it can't be over the phone. Until Vier agrees and decides to come to the hospital to see him.

Arriving at the hospital, Vier is shocked when his in-laws suddenly give him a cell phone and set a recording of a conversation between him and Sheira.

"You're looking for Sheira, aren't you?" Ask Cyara's mother as soon as the tape is finished playing.

"You mean?"

"I'll see him."

"So, you asked my wife to see him, no I won't allow it, I won't harm my wife and my own child" Vier said.

"I'll protect Cyara, she's my son, and being pregnant with my granddaughter as well, I won't let her be in danger, so Vier, please believe me, give me a chance to help my daughter, even if I had to hurt another princess. Didn't you say that if Sheira deserved the punishment for what she did, so you had to arrest her, this tape might be evidence, and this, this, I also have proof that it was Sheira's car that tried to harm Rey and Rain, you don't want Sheira to get away with it again? You won't be able to find him, because Sheira has completely changed her appearance, and this is the chance to catch Vier, we have no other way, if this time Sheira escapes again, I don't know, I don't know, he's gonna hurt who else. And you need to know, Sheira's got a mental breakdown, if she wants to get rid of someone, she'll really do it."

Cyara's mother got off the sofa she was sitting on, then squabbled in front of Vier.

"Mother please! Let Mom make amends to Cyara, I promise, I'll make sure Cyara's gonna be okay, so Vier, hurry! Make a plan to catch Sheira."

Vier sighed and ruffled his hair in frustration, it was very dangerous, he could not possibly sacrifice his wife and son as well as his own mother-in-law, but Vier also had no other way to capture the woman, even for a few days to track him down, they did not find him, Sheira seemed to already know, if he had been pursued and monitored.

Vier then looked at his in-laws who were looking at him full of pleading. 

"Well, but I have to promise not only to protect Cyara and my son, but I also have to protect myself, because if anything happens to Mom, Cyara will definitely blame herself."

Cyara's mother smiled, "Mom will try that, but if something bad happens to Mom, please tell Cyara, that it's not her fault, I'm happy to do this because for the first time I can show my love for her, and Vier, please take care of Cyara and my granddaughter, please make her happy, because she deserves to be happy, and this," Cyara's mother then reached into her pocket, and gave a key to Vier. "At home, the warehouse is upstairs, take Cyara there later," he added.

Flashback off

Cyara cried as much as she could hear her mother's voice, and she found out that her mother loved her very much.

"I'm sorry Cyara Mom. forgive Cyara…."

Vier immediately hugged his wife, and conveyed what Cyara's mother had told him.

"So baby, please don't be sad anymore yes, for the sake of our child," said Vier calming.

While the others were also unable to not shed their tears, hearing Cyara's roaring cry.

"Vier, I want to go to Mom's house" he said after calming down.

Vier looked at his parents, seeing the cue they gave him, Vier finally agreed, he then got up and helped his wife stand up.

"You change your clothes first yes, after this we go there," said Vier and Cyara nodded. And the two now went to the room, after saying goodbye to the other family members.

Jasmine looked at her son and daughter-in-law, and Stevano, who knew that, immediately embraced the wife as if reassuring that everything would be fine later, which Cyara needed only time, and then she would be able to do so, the time that makes him later will be better, yes even though the memory of the wound is still there, but at least, as time goes on, the wound will get better, although the scars may still be there.

After preparing, Cyara and Vier enter the car to Cyara's parents' house. Fifteen minutes into the journey, they finally arrived. Vier helped his wife down, and their arrival was immediately welcomed by the workers there. Once inside, the servants, looking down respectfully knew who was coming, and the senior servant who had always accompanied by Mother Cyara, immediately came to him and hugged Cyara tightly. Both are back to crying. After spilling sadness, Cyara also said the intention of his arrival there.

The middle-aged woman, smiled, and showed Cyara the way. Cyara circled around, there were no pictures of her at all. And the senior waiter explains that if a single photo of Cyara is plastered on the wall, Sheira will get angry and slam her, until Cyara's mother decides to take a picture of Cyara and hide it somewhere, which Sheira rarely stepped on, precisely in the warehouse. Cyara smiled wryly remembering that, all about her was placed in the warehouse, but that sliced smile turned into a wide smile even to the point of shedding tears as she opened the room called the warehouse, because the contents are like art galleries, all the goods, arranged so neatly there.

"We all did call it a barn, on the orders of the Madam, because if you knew all this Madam made for Miss, Non Sheira would definitely destroy it. And Miss come here!" The senior waiter went to the bookshelf, yes Cyara remembered that they were all her books, the waiter shifted one book and there was a button there, and once it opened. The shelf shifted like a secret door, the senior servant came in and showed Cyara something where there was a pile of gifts and greeting cards in each gift, Cyara approached and read one of them, apparently the gift, his mother prepared from his first birthday to the thirty years, his age this year. Cyara took one of the gifts hugging her tightly, with tears in her eyes, never expecting, if her mother would prepare all this for her.