Sleeping Beauty's
Completion

Helfan stopped reading aloud, instead reading it in his heart.

“What's the problem?” Grandma approached Helfan.

“Text-”

“You guys should be grateful, I gave you a chance to do it here. Do you want to be told to read in front of invited guests?” Grandma spoke with a smile and a gentle tone.

“Sorry Mom, but don't they include strangers?” Mama protested while pointing her index finger at San and Yeosang.

“For you they are strangers, but for me and for his father Dea they are not strangers. San is already Dea's adoptive brother, while Yeosang is also credited with caring for Dea during her coma.” Grandma still looked calm with her friendly smile.

“You want to read it? Or would I leave it to the authorities I have prepared outside?” It felt strange, grandma said it with her friendly smile.

Linda snatched the paper in Helfan's hands.

Me and Linda did deliberately frame Dea, the girl knew too much about the company.

“I've read it, can we go?” Ask Linda.

“Wait, listen to Dea. Something my grandson wants to tell you all.” Grandma approached me. I asked him to read the script I brought.

When I die, how many people will be sad because they feel lost, how many people will breathe a sigh of relief because there is no more burden. I always want to die, I always say it every berTO’a. But it never came to pass, because the age that God had set for me seemed to be quite long. I thought about ending my own life once, but it doesn't seem to change anything. It seems like it will also only make my struggle for a few years become useless.

But destiny says something else.

I was between the two, I was put on the brink of death. I was alive but unconscious, I was truly in between life and death. Whether I'll wake up again or not, I'm done. Because there's no one else I want to meet.

Since I also seemed to have experienced a mental breakdown, I got scared when I met a lot of people. They always send word– words like, “Basic ******, just die.”

There is even another word– lkata that hurts more than that. It's so unfair, here I'm a victim but why is everyone looking at me as a perpetrator. If they knew the truth.

“It's enough, the rest after Linda and Helfan go.” Grandma said as she rubbed my shoulder. My tears fell unbearably, Seonghwa also tried to calm me down. I don't know what the situation around me is like, which is obviously too carried away.

“I'm sorry Dea.” That's Linda's voice.

“Do you want to forgive him?” Grandma asked me. I nodded, Linda ran towards me. He rubbed his body with both knees while pleading with a sob. I got up and helped her up, I hugged her. We both sobbed no matter who was looking at us.

“Let him run, about illegal production I leave it to you.”

It turns out that Helfan ran away, Linda has resigned and is willing to accept the consequences that will happen to him. She was even willing to help grandma, she was going to contribute in this party.

 ~~~

All this time I should be grateful that grandma is always with me, I shouldn't have come home either. But by grandmother's intentions, she told me to go home because she didn't want me to forget. But when I got home, there was one fact that made me want to kill myself.

My tears just fell watching them kiss. My body turned upside down, Kino did just that. He hugged me and let me cry silently in his arms. I can't be angry, I'm confused how. I can't tell anyone, Kino continued to offer her help. Instead of– with sister Kino, I still believe in grandma. I told her everything, Grandma said she would do something for me.

“Thank you dear, grandma will continue it.” Grandma said, she picked up my manuscript.

At that time my granddaughter scolded her via e–mail, I had not had time to move. Already in the past there was bad news that happened to him, could there be someone who was presumptuous to read our messages both?

“Next my son will read the script.” Grandma said while looking at me.

That night I came home early, I purposely did not say hello. Because I wanted to surprise my son and wife a little bit, but it was a disaster I heard.

I overheard my wife talking to her real son. They discussed about the caught affair conducted Angga. Angga betrayed my daughter, he had a relationship with my stepdaughter. My stepdaughter confesses her deeds if she has already pushed my daughter. Didn't they say yesterday that Dea tried to kill herself. Is this part of their plan?

I didn't do anything, I was a coward. I just kept quiet and went into their plans. But I also still have feelings, I have other plans for my daughter. I deliberately told the doctor to do a dead injection on my daughter. I'm sure he won't be able to do that.

I felt like Kinan was also not in line with his mother, I asked him to have a conversation. Finally he wants to help me, it's a good chance to right the wrongs he made to my daughter.

“Dea forgive father.” My father was not an easy person to cry, but his mood can be read from the expression of his face.

“Young man now it's your turn, what do you want to tell your future wife?” Grandma gave Seonghwa a chance. Of course his script was empty.

The beginning of our meeting, maybe you won't remember. But it was a very impressive event for me, since then I have been sympathetic to you. Meeting you back in the hospital was amazing, even though you were unconscious at the time. I think it's our destiny.

The script paper was blank, but Seonghwa could make it look like he was reading a script. Have I ever met him? But where?

“Do you remember first, you ever yelled at a man–laki? You are angry at him because the – male keeps watching you.” My cheeks are red, I remember. It happens on the basketball court, Angga loves to play basketball. I always followed her there with Linda too, like a chick.

“Alright, I as the scriptwriter will close it.” Grandmother said.

The manuscript we just read is a cut from a girl's story. The girl who slept for a whole year, because of someone's actions.

“Different to that, grandma wants to apologize to all of you. Maybe if grandma didn't separate Kinan and his mama, this wouldn't have happened.” Close grandma. Then my grandmother continued reading the script.

When my son said he was getting married again, I was so happy. Because there will be a woman who takes care of her life as well as the life of my granddaughter. But when I found out if she was going to marry a widow with one daughter, I started to change my mind. Of course I was afraid that the woman would distinguish her affection between her own daughter and my granddaughter. Of course as a grandmother I wouldn't let my granddaughter live like Cinderella.

The solution, we all apologized to each other.

You need to know, the evil of someone must have a trigger.

If someone is doing you something you shouldn't, it seems you need to remember what you did to him. It's hard to be sensitive, but everyone has a chance to apologize and improve.

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