REVENGE (CHILD) WASTED WIFE
Chapter 49. Painting Gerald's Face

Bima was driving her car at a fast speed towards Gerald's house. Aurell who sat behind was engrossed with his puppet.

"Mas, we'll stop by the cake shop first. I want to buy something for Miss Love" said Agatha.

"We stopped by a pastry shop not far from Gerald's house."

"Mom, I want brownies" Aurell said in a typical children's lisp.

"Yes, honey." Agatha replied with a smile. Her little daughter is adorable.

"Mas, what is true Gilang said, if the accident that befell Bu Cinta was deliberately aimed at him. The target of the rider was Gilang" said Agatha wanting to know the truth of what she had heard from her son.

Bima simply replied with a nod of his head. He did not want to worry his wife, which is why the man hid the truth from Agatha. However, it turns out Gilang told his mother everything.

"Is that true on Merlin's orders?" ask Agatha again. Bima replied with a nod of her head.

Agatha squeezed both her hands to hold back her emotions. He will not accept anyone who wants to touch anything else harming his children. Agatha had to hold Merlin accountable. The woman asked for war because she had dared to harass her son.

In her heart Agatha said if she wanted to meet Merlin. He'll talk to the woman. Remember to remind him if he dared to touch his children then Agatha will not stay silent.

At Gerald's residence, his son Gilang is studying painting. Ms. Cinta also participated in painting while teaching a good way. Without him realizing his hand painted Gerald's face. Maybe in Love there is a man's face.

Gilang who noticed the painting of his teacher frowned. He watched closely, whether his eyes did not look wrong.

"Mom, this painting is like Papa's face!" silang. Hearing that Love immediately looked at the painting he was making, how shocked the woman realized that what Gilang said was true.

The face of Love is reddened with shame. The curious Gerald stood up from his seat and approached Love. The woman immediately covered the face she had written with both hands.

The curious Gerald held both hands of Love and kept away from his painting. Love's face turned red as Gerald looked at the painting. Gilang who saw that so smile.

Gilang who realized that, tried to make his teacher comfortable by defending him. Gilang felt pity at the nervous Love when Gerald asked.

"Papa, Miss Love painted Papa's face because I painted Mom's face. Must be fair. There's a painting of both my parents. If Bima's father, I painted yesterday" said Gilang.

Love who felt Gilang's answer helped her a lot, giving a smile to her student. He looked at Gerald's face. It seems that the jitters of Love have begun to diminish.

"Listen that's Mr. Gerald. That's why I painted my father's face. If I don't do that, then you can be sad, maybe even cry," said Love.

Gerald felt the answer Love was making up. He nodded towards the woman. "Ngeles is like a bajai" said Gerald.

Agatha and Bima and Aurell were smiling at Gerald's words. The man was not aware of his ex-wife's presence. Agatha and Bima entered after the house guards were welcome.

"Hhhmmm ..," deheman Agatha made the three people immediately turn towards the sound. Agatha gave her smile.

"Agatha, Bima, please sit down" said Gerald welcome the two.

Agatha chose to sit near her son. Look at the face painting that Gilang is making. Agatha hugged her son and kissed his cheeks. Her tears fell without her being able to hold.

Agatha recalled that Gilang had almost become a victim of Merlin's crime. If at that time Miss Love did not push Gilang's body, I don't know what would happen. Miss Love who has seen the motorbike speed can be seriously injured what else Gilang does not know.

Gilang who saw his mother crying became astonished. The tears of Agatha. "Why are you crying?" ask Gilang.

"It's a happy cry, son. I am proud that you are so smart in every field. Mother loves you," said Agatha to kiss Gilang's cheek.

There was no way the woman was telling the truth if Merlin wanted to harm her. Agatha was afraid Gilang would get even more grudge against the woman.

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