Marrying My Brother's Fiancee
EPISODE 135 HE DESERVES TO BE HAPPY
"We're actually playing chess or talking about what?" Papa raised Sarah folded her hands over her chest.
"We're talking about our real life and about a secret I want to tell you now, whether you'll forgive me or kill me after hearing it. But, I don't want to take her until I die..." Sarah's father straightened his frail body, while swallowing his saliva which suddenly felt very bitter.
Papa lifted Sarah leaned her back on the dining chair, looking straight at the face of her sister who now looks older than herself, as the suffering has made her flinch faster.
Sarah's father holds a king piece of his own.
"There really is nothing special about a king unless he looks taller than the others, whether it be a pawn, a minister or any piece from the opposite place could have made him die. Like our failures in life can start from anything even though we feel we are so invincible. We can be dropped even from things that we think are so trivial.
And I have experienced it, experiencing a failure of life just because of the things I consider so trivial." Sarah's father opened his eyes that were blurred by water. Something feels bad there.
"I know you disappeared for so long, just because of a woman and the frustration of being abandoned by your late wife. But for that I don't mind it now, let alone Sarah having been so full-chested to receive you back. Just forget about the past, there's no need to look back." Papa's voice lifted Sarah so calm and memorable very entertaining.
"I wouldn't have gone so long if it were just for that..." Sarah's father grumbled.
"What do you mean?"
"I just don't want to make everything fall apart because of me..."
"What don't I know, Winarta?" Papa Sarah thrusts her body forward with furrowed brows.
"I'm leaving for one reason."
"Why?"
"Because of your wife."
Sarah's father's short answer made Papa Lift Sarah stunned, for a moment she stared at her biological sister.
"Because of Mytha?"
Sarah's father silenced a thousand languages, but his eyes stared so deeply with his eyes sunken to his brother.
"Why Mytha?" The question rippled to Sarah's father's ear.
"Because of him, he wanted so badly to destroy me..."
"Why? what's going on between you and Mytha?"
"Me and Mytha, made one mistake in the past, which may not be forgiven."
"What do you mean?!"
"When I got drunk at your birthday party."
Papa lifted Sarah stiffened on the chair, her face red almost blue.
"What..what happened?" The question slid with trembling while both of his hands were nengepal on the table.
"We're having an indecent relationship in your kitchen." Confession is like lightning striking the face of papa Lift Sarah.
In fact, he unconsciously stood up from his seat with a smoldering face between anger and disbelief.
Sarah's father was silent, down in place, he seemed ready and resigned to the reaction of the adoptive father Sarah.
All problems, in the end, must be faced. He was tired of running, he was tired of avoiding to be frightened today.
Now, he could no longer afford to keep trying to hide, for his sacrifice was too great to embrace this fear all his life.
He may be hated and left behind, he may be beaten to death, but at least he has nothing to fear.
"Don't joke Winarta! Although Mytha was not a good mother, but as a wife she never tried to betray me."
"Even, since I refused her to do that again, she trapped me in a room and took photos as if we were both cheating on you." Sarah's father's voice was no longer gambled, now he said it without shaking again.
One's fear when it comes to its peak, all that remains is courage.
"Thanko!"
"She arranged my marriage with her cousin sister who even everyone knows, jal*ng and wildly it is, you know why, Wijaya? Since she wanted to cover up our relationship behind it, she said, after I got married then we both could still have an affair behind her."
Papa lifted Sarah to the back, until the seat behind her fell.
Sarah ran from the room, some time she left the two of them in the kitchen to visit Rae who was sleeping alone. The sound of the chair falling down made him anxious.
Papa lifted Sarah who stood trembling to make Sarah momentarily stunned.
"Why why?" ask her with worry.
"Don't make it up."
Sarah's father looked at Sarah, who was standing in her arms, holding her back to stand straight.
"Do you know why, even when my son was still red the sole of his foot was left to you?" asked Sarah's father, he sat unmoved in his chair.
"All because Mytha.he paid for all of Viani's medical expenses during her illness and coma in the hospital, she paid for all of Sarah's medical expenses shortly after her birth, with a seal agreement, and then she paid for it, that I'm handing our baby over to his care."
For a moment Sarah's father managed to catch her hunting breath, she looked so weak, because her emotions were drained.
"For a driver, the 180 million was too much money to make me think sanely, especially when I lost my wife. My biggest folly is leaving my baby to Mytha! I'm sure he never treated Sarah well for his grudge against me."
Sarah's father raised his pale face, his tears melting on his cheeks.
Papa lifted Sarah stared at the nanar from where she stood, she did not cry, or maybe she was confused by what she heard.
Her knees were shaking but Sarah hugged her adoptive father from behind.
"Lad..." Sarah held back her adoptive father's body which was so shocked.
Sarah's father got up from his chair, he staggered closer to his older brother who was pecking with a muffled lip. His eyes now did not blink at his sister.
There was anger, there was hurt, there was heartache, there was compassion, there was hate that was all fused in that eye.
"I apologize to you, for everything.even though I know this is unforgivable..."Sarah's father fell down at her brother's feet.
"Yeah...!" Sarah was strangled by what her father was doing.
"I know I don't deserve your forgiveness, for all the sins I've committed against you. As a little sister I am very ashamed to admit that I am a brother bej*t. I won't defend myself for anything I've done, I'm ready to be punished by you." Sarah's father leaned over holding her sister's leg book.
"Only, do not ever place my sins on my son. Please, please, never divorce Sarah from her husband. He deserves to be happy." A father's tears were shed, as he kissed the feet of the man who had taken care of his son.
He kissed sincerely papa's feet lifted Sarah in the last supplication he could make. A plea for the happiness of his son.
Sarah's father was unconscious in a state of calm and kissed the feet of Sarah's adoptive father, without ever hearing whether he was forgiven or not.
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