The Duke's Substitute Wife
Extra Part

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The white hand was everywhere. He opened his eyes and turned to look beside him.

"Emm," Viola pulled out her blanket to cover her bare body. Trudgingly he dragged his blanket all the way to the bathroom. His waist has no bones. He could feel his body still weak. It was as if his bones could not support his body.

Viola closed his body with hot water on the bathub. Once the taste is gone, Viola comes out of his bathtub.

"Madam" greeted Flora in front of him.

"Yes" said Viola smiling as he rubbed his wet hair.

"After Miss Abella?"

Instantly Viola looked towards Flora. "Abella ? does Your Majesty know?"

"Not yet madam, master is still in young master Hanzel's room."

"Alright, help me." Flora rushed over to help Viola put on makeup. She wore a peach-colored dress with lacy roses coiled around her stomach. Her hair was just let loose. He came out of his room in a hurry.

Arriving below, she saw Abella wearing a simple dress like a commoner. His skin is now blackening. It was certain that he was working hard like a farmer in Hanpes village and his gaze was fixed on a man beside him.

"Sister,"

Abella stood up, she looked at Viola with teary eyes. His feelings are very difficult to understand. He felt unworthy to meet and set foot in front of Viola. The first time he met her when her mother died. When he first saw Duke Cristin who was acting coldly towards him. There was a sense of disappointment in himself. Even though he no longer felt pain. Supposedly, he had let go of Duke Cristin and started a new life. He hugged the woman in front of him.

"Vio," she says.

"Sister, is there something you need?" Viola let go of her embrace. He looked at the face and cried.

"I'm sorry, I don't deserve to be your sister." Abella's regret for crying.

"I'm sorry Vio, I should have supported you. I'm aware of Vio,"

"Everybody has a brother's past. We just forget and take it as a lesson to us. I have no right to judge your mistakes. I just hope you change into a better one and want to set your future." He wiped away the trace of tears on his cheeks. "O, who is he, brother?" viola asked as he looked at the young man who was now approaching him.

"Duchess, meet my friend Herlan from Miss Abella." He said with respect.

"Friends?" Viola looked towards Abella who was just shaking her head.

"He's a future husband, sister,"

The man in front of him was embarrassed.

"Mom, it's not just us." Speak with stammering.

"It doesn't matter, if you already like the master. You have the right to be part of the Duke family. Thank you for making my sister smile again."

The man also smiled awkwardly. He felt that his struggle had not been in vain. When facing Abella's arrogance. He remained patient, because his heart had fallen on the figure of the first woman who scolded him accidentally he hit. Because of that little accident, he went after Abella. Every day I see Abella. Help him grow potatoes, cassava and carrots. All Abella needs she helps with pleasure. Love makes him blind. When he finds out Abella is the daughter of a Duke. He wanted to withdraw because he did not deserve to be with her. Until Abella tells her feelings. At that moment, the world seemed to be his grasp.

"Honey," the heavy voice made everyone turn their heads. They saw a man holding a boy kissing him.

"Darling, look who's coming?"

Duke Cristin looked at Viola, he was just acting normal. Remembering what Abella did to his wife.

"Your Majesty," the two men bowed respectfully.

"Is he your son?"

Viola took Hanzel in Duke Cristin's sling. "So sister, come on baby greet your aunt." Viola smiled.

Abella touched her cheeks, she felt like she had no face to see their happiness. The family he once separated.

"Dear,"

Everyone looked towards the door.

Abella's gaze looked fixed on a stunned woman. His heart was broken, the first time he felt the presence of his mother in a woman he had never considered. "Mother," Abella ran to hug Duchess Lilliana. His body trembled with a cry. "Mother,"

"Dear, thank goodness you're back. Why not go home?"

"I want to see my sister first."

Duchess Eliana stroked Abella's head. "Let's hug your Dad and your brother. I'm sure you miss them too."

"Dad," Abella turned to hug the man beside her. Then hugged Ferland.

"O yes, Abella came here to ask for my mother's blessing to marry Abella's choice. She," Abella looked towards Herland.

"Greetings Your Highness the Duke and Duchess and Young Master. Introduce me to Herland."

Duchess Lilliana glanced at Duke Arland who was both smiling. "Yes, we sit down and talk slowly, baby."

"Eh, my granddaughter." Duchess Lilliana approached Hanzel and took over carrying him. He kissed her cheek with anxiety.

"Darling, I also want to hold my granddaughter." Duke Arland. Duchess Lilliana gave it to her.

Everyone sat around and looked at each other.

"Abella, I want you to go home and stay at the Duke's residence. I'll bless you, if you want to go home."

"Yes mother, thank you for taking me as your daughter. Even if I did you bad."

"Herland, do you seriously love my daughter Abella?" duke Arland asked firmly.

"I, yes sir." Nude with nervousness.

"Dear." Tegur Duchess Lilliana's. Instantly Duke Arland's guts shrunk. At first he was trying to scare Herland.

"Alright, we bless you. You just have to live in this town. You can start your business again."

"Yes, thank you." Abella hugged Duchess Lilliana beside her.

After she finished discussing Abella's marriage. The warm family also turned to discuss his grandson Hanzel in a joking laugh that never separated from their lips.

They are all grateful, the storm of a family if faced with patience will pay off. Now the storm had disappeared from their lives and had been replaced by a spring.

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