My Crazy Boss and His Twins
The Extra Part 8
"Mom.." said Winter crying back at Ana's embrace.
"I'm sorry dear mommy. This is all because of mommy. If only you had, mommy didn't ask you to marry Julian you wouldn't be like this" Ana said, as the clear fur began to fall on her cheeks.
Winter shook his head, it's not entirely his mother-in-law's fault. He also plays a role in this. If only he had turned down Ana's offer at that time, maybe he and Julian had never been together and Winter couldn't imagine where he and the other orphanage children would have gone if he hadn't accepted Ana's offer. Everything has passed, but it cannot be repeated.
"No mom, don't blame yourself mommy" Winter said. If only they knew Julian had a girlfriend, maybe none of that would have happened. And they never knew each other.
A servant hurriedly approached Ana and Winter.
"Madam, it looks like Mr. Julian has regained consciousness" said the maid. Winter who heard the servant's words made her mind branch off thinking about what happened to the man.
"Thank God." said Ana wiping away her tears. The condition of his son lately the condition of his body is very weak. Maybe because of the influence of alcohol and always ignore breakfast until night.
"Son.mommy please, please meet Julian. Mommy will accept whatever your decision will be, at least you meet. Mommy didn't have the heart to see him for two years because of your loss" Ana said holding her daughter-in-law's hand. Winter nodded. Ana takes Winter to Julian's room. As their relationship improved slightly, Winter slept in Julian's room at the time.
Again Winter sighed, nervousness came back to him. His hand stretched open the door slowly and carefully. The door opened slightly, Winter peeked out from behind the door, looking for Julian.
Until finally his eyes were fixed on the figure of a man wearing a white shirt sitting on the floor, his body he rested on one side of the bed. It was obvious that an infusion hose was embedded in the back of his hand. Winter could not clearly see the man's face as he sat sideways. That was Julian. Her shoulder-length hair covered half of her face. His body that used to contain now became unkempt thin. The man's sideburns look long irregularly.
"Do you hate me so much, dear." Julian said. Her tears washed her face again. Spontaneous Winter was glued to her place hearing Julian's voice that she had not heard for a long time.
"Why am I so hard to find you?" julian. Her hand lit a fire on the birthday cake candle in front of her. Candles with the number 22. Winter just realized there was a cake in front of the man.
"Two years. I know you hate me. I deserve to be hated by you" Julian said in tears.
"God is punishing me by letting you get away from me. It seems like God wants to torture me. But until when? I'm not strong anymore. Are you okay there?" continued. Maybe if it wasn't for him who was still hoping to wait and find Winter, his life might have been blessed.
Winter who was staring at the man was holding his chest, there was a pain that he could not pronounce with words. His body slumped, his tears flowing just like that hearing the frustrated tone of voice from the man.