Mr. Kades' Secret Wife
CHAPTER 03. Everything Just Started

"You sure son, it is not good to hold a grudge that has been - after all Mak same Abah has been sincere, this is God's destiny," Mak's advice was heard back in my ears as I delivered my departure plan tomorrow morning.

I sat down on the couch and dropped Gibran off my sling. "Gibran, enter the room later Mama's next."

Gibran gave a small nod then ran small into the room leaving me in the living room with Abah and Mak.

"To agree with your mother, Gea, it is not good to hold a grudge, your brother must have calmed down there."

I closed my eyes for a moment, how could I let go of this feeling of resentment when my own brother died in my arms because of that man.

"Change and Mak calm down, everything will be fine, Gea promises to come back after avenging everything, after all this for the sake of big brother," I explained that made Mak and Abah sigh long.

Mak and Abah know how stubborn and reckless I am if I have made a decision, maybe that makes them not to make arguments again.

"Abah and Mak can only advise you. You're an adult the decision is in your hands, Abah just order later there you should be able to take care of yourself let alone you bring Gibran," Abah stood up and walked to his room.

There was a look of disappointment in the face but my decision was made, four years I had this grudge and everything had to be done this time.

"Mom, Gea beg your prayers well, this is all for the sake of brother."

Mak looks at me for a moment, his face looks different from Abah who looks disappointed, Mak even like a person who is difficult to guess as if on two sides, the other wants the other one not.

"Whatever it is, Mak can only pray for Nak, it's all in your hands."

Mak walked into his room after Abah left me alone with my thoughts, going to the village also greatly risked my career as a rising notary.

I walked into my room and found Gibran sitting with his finger.

"Gibrans?"

"Mama?" Gibran raised his face to my face. "Wrestling with Grandma and Grandpa? Gibran naughty well?"

I smiled at how innocent the child who did not know how he could be born into this world, I stroked his head and kissed his cheek. "Not so dear"

"Gibran washed his feet as well as his teeth?" askaku.

"Pinter child, if that's Gibran bobok well tomorrow will want to come with Mama early in the morning," I explained that makes Gibran immediately take a sleeping position.

I chose to walk to the bathroom after making sure Gibran was in a sleeping position and closed his eyes.

The crane!

The sound of my phone made me reach for it then check who the caller turned out to be my best friend ~Enjel.

"What's Njel?" ask me when I pick up the phone.

"Ge, I've attached your fake identity and the village chief allows you to practice there, it seems that your identity is safe because no one knows you as a Notary."

I smiled even though I couldn't see Enjel. "Thank you, Njel, I can count on you, I'm leaving tomorrow morning."

"I can only help until here, Gea, whatever you want, I always support, then I turn it off. My husband has come home from work."

"Okay, thanks."

I turned off the phone and looked at my own face in the mirror. I'm pretty enough, and I hate commitment, my firm face line with white skin forgets the blend of Abah who has Arab blood.

I can't believe that behind my smile I hold so much grudge in my heart.

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