RANIAKU, MY CANDLE

RANIAKU, MY CANDLE
Chapter 55


Half an hour later.


"Dad, when do we leave. I'm impatient."


"Where are you going, baby?" my many.


"It wasn't that you called Roy, to get the car ready."


I just responded to my wife's words with a smile, along with that, a message came in on my phone. After I opened it, it turned out to be a message from Roy.


"Darling, come on" asked me, extending a hand toward my wife.


Though I only invited my wife to enter the villa, but she seemed to be very excited, to the point that she walked while she put her hands on my neck, and then kissed my cheeks occasionally, it made me smile with his treatment.


"Thank you, Dad."


"Thank you for what, baby?"


"Because you've taken me for a walk" he replied.


I can only smile. It seems my wife misunderstood. Not knowing what his reaction will be like after seeing the surprise that has been prepared for him impromptu.


In the middle room of the villa not far from the elevator, we met with Roy there.


"Good morning, Mister, Miss Rania." Roy greeted us while looking polite.


"Hem," I muttered.


"Everything is ready, sir. As you asked."


"Good," I said.


"Dad, I go up to the room first huh. I want to get ready before we leave." My wife said while breaking away from my embrace. His face looks so bright. I rarely see him as happy and excited as this.


I don't know why I saw her face, I felt so guilty.


Honey, I'm sorry for taking away your freedom. I do not let you go out wherever you want and prefer to lock you up here because I only want to protect you and our future children from the evil intentions of the enemy, especially protecting you from Johan.


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My wife came out of the elevator and looked well dressed. Her face also looks more beautiful with a thin makeup polish and pink lipstick that adorns her beautiful lips.


See the middle room of the villa that is already crowded with clothes hanging regularly here and there, as well as shoes and bags neatly arranged on their respective shelves, just like in the mall, my wife stood up and stared at everything. Didn't know he'd be happy or not with all these surprises.


I walked up to him. "Honey, time to shop. You can take all the things you like."


My wife fell silent for a moment, then said, "Dad ... what the hell is this?"


Instead of being happy, my wife pinched her lips. He looks very disappointed. Her beautiful eyes also instantly look red and teary. I think I made a big mistake again.


"Honey, why are you sad? Don't you ... Don't you want to shop?" my many.


Instead of answering, my wife turned around and went back into the elevator.


"Darling! Sweetheart! Why are you leaving?" call me, while getting in the elevator.


As soon as we got to the room, my wife came out of the elevator stomping her feet. He threw his bag in any direction and sat crying on the sofa.


"Darling, why are you crying? Tell me." I said softly to persuade my wife.


"Dad, do you think shopping is my main goal? No, Dad. I'm asking you to take me out for a walk because I'm stressed being locked up for months at home all the time, not going anywhere." My wife said while crying.


I who could not bear to see him cry immediately hugged him tightly. The guilt grew in my heart.


"Darling, I'm sorry. I'm really sorry."


Right now the happiness of the woman I love is everything. As soon as I thought, should I leave my world as a mafia?


B e r s a m b u n g ...