
“ thank you dok” said Andre while smiling and nodding his head, he was a little relieved to still have time to see the wedding of his daughter zela and he had decided to apologize to zela and turn himself in to the police, he wanted to leave quietly when the death approached him.
Andre left the hospital, after listening to some advice and also having redeemed the medicine, he went home.
On the way andre contemplated all his deeds during this time. How cruel and how heartbreaking he was to his two parents-in-law, to his late wife and to his own children. He wanted to make amends for all his mistakes to the daughter he had hurt so much. He would confess all his deeds to the authorities but previously he wanted to gather evidence of his wife's involvement first and investigate the death of his late wife. He suspects the mastermind behind the accident that killed the dinara, because yesterday he accidentally listened to a yenti conversation with someone by phone, he listened to the name of the dinara spoken by the interlocutor yenti and looked threatening yenti, yenti face at that time looked anxious and also angry.
Andre will investigate everything and also andre will return all the belongings of Azela that he had seized by force, he said, both the company and the house that he currently lives in because it is the property of Azela since the beginning. Now you know that not always we will be happy because of money, but we will be happy if our fellow families live together and take care of each other.
Arriving at andre's house found no one, he was reminded of the late dinara who would always welcome him with a big smile after work but foolishly he only used a really sincere wife to him and now he even missed the moment it will never happen again.
He also walked to the second floor more precisely to the azela room that was used by his biological daughter after giving her bag to the servant's aunt.
Chequek..
When entering the room azela photos of the three of them were immediately captured by both eyes andre who was right on top of the bed facing the door. Photos of him, dinara and azela when zela was a child, photos taken while they were on vacation to the beach.
Andre walked into the room after closing the door tightly.he sat by the bed wiping the pillow used by Azela, which he used to wear, he took a photo on the nightstand near the bed, a photo of his own azela who smiled broadly, the same smile as his late wife.
He rubbed the photo while kissing it, he again remembered all the cruel treatment he used to ignore the little azela, snapping at the blood of his flesh, he said, even viciously expelling and even exposing all his vile deeds to his daughter, at that time he was very sure Zela's heart must be very broken but his daughter was still paying attention to him, reminding him to maintain health. Made from what his daughter's heart was, the cruel man himself was still given attention.
Andre was crying there, his heart ached considering all his cruel callings to his little daughter, he felt very very inappropriate to be called papa by his little angel.
He saw the whole room of the zela room which he himself had decorated for the little princess who would call him by papa's call, he again cried remembering that. And somehow the impulse from where his hand was stretched out to the small cupboard on the nightstand, it turned out that there was a diary of his azela, he took it and read it.
When he opened the first sheet, his eyes were shown a wedding photo of himself and the dinara and the second photo already had azela in the middle of them both.
He read sheet by sheet the scratches of his daughter's hand, until all the words that made his heart feel crumpled.
“ papa. Papa ya azela's. Papa zela's favorite, even though papa always cue me, even though papa often yells at me but I'm sure papa loves me. Papa, just so you know zela loves papa, zela loves papa. Papa, even if we're on the same roof, but we've got a long way to go. Even though just to hug you I'm very difficult pa. zela misses papa's embrace, zela misses papa's hold, zela misses each other joking with papa. i love you more my Deddy.
the scratches of his little daughter's hands can make an Andre cry as he pleased. It's just a small request, even his daughter only asked for a hug but Andre can't give her, how stupid she is. she cried she felt pain when she read her daughter still loved her.
he promised that when all he was doing was done he would meet Zela to apologize and give her a hug like his son's request for the last time before he surrendered to the authorities.
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