The Reincarnation Wife of the Cruel President
Accidentally Meet

Mommy Becca and Rara are now heading to the center of the famous Mall. Both are alternating looking for some clothes and others. Rara alternated in and out of the dressing room, of course Mommy Beccalah who gave the assessment.

"How is this mom?" Rara whirled, a white dress.

"Good baby" said Mommy Becca. Seeing Rara he remembered Gege. Any color for his daughter is perfect.

After making the payment, the two came out and subconsciously bumped into a woman.

"Sorry" said one woman. He picked up some paper bagh on the floor.

Mommy Becca's heart seemed to want to escape from her chest. He looked up at the woman in front of him. Exactly with Gege's voice, his smile was the same, but his face was different.

"I'm sorry I didn't accidentally." The woman in Clarissa's greeting smiled gently.

"It's okay" said Rara kindly.

"Oh yes, then excuse me" Clarissa said. He continued to search for his daughter.

"Mommy!" The voice of the five-year-old girl echoed on the top floor. Clarissa turned around and looked at her innocent smiling daughter.

Mommy Becca looks unblinkingly as the boy runs, like he saw Gege's childhood. His face looks similar to Gege's.

"Sorry Mommy,"

"Darling, you're okay, right? Pardon Mommy," said Clarissa.

Both of Mommy Becca's tears flowed profusely. He stepped towards the child and a mother.

"Gege, man,"

Rara holds Mommy Becca's arm. The woman in front of him was not his sister, Gege, but someone else. "Mom, man,"

Clarissa grabbed her daughter's body, she felt strange with the woman in front of her. Suddenly crying in front of him.

"Mom, he's not Gege."

"I'm sorry my Mommy. He is not healthy" said Rara to eliminate awkwardness. He's about to pull Mommy Becca. But that tiny hand of eggs wiped Mommy Becca's tears.

"Grandmother should not cry, if crying means she is not a strong woman."

Mommy Becca smiled, her tears flowing. He saw his Gegenya, he saw his little daughter.

"Sorry baby, my aunt's mother's sick again,"

Krystal nodded, wiping away the tears in the corner of Mommy Becca's eyes. "If grandma's sick better go to the hospital, let's get well soon."

Mommy Becca takes the candy in Krystal's tiny hand. "Thank you dear."

"I'll excuse you first" Clarissa said. He turned his body and went back to talking with his daughter. For a moment he turned to the woman he had just met, he was like a stranger to them. When he saw the two men, he felt he had recognized them.

...

"How are you Hardiand?" ask Daddy Arthur. They were brothers, rather than siblings. But the two loved each other and since the events of Clarissa, the brotherhood of both was stretched.

The woman who was greeted by Hardiand ignored the greeting of the man beside her. He chose to keep himself busy looking at his grandson's picture and smiling.

Hardiand put his phone in his pocket, then moved. Now that the meeting was over, he wanted to see his granddaughter and daughter.

"Hardiand, I'm sorry."

Mr. Hardiand stopped his leg, then turned his head. But say nothing. The ringing of his cell phone resuscitated him. He raised his daughter's call.

"Daddy, me and Krystal are gonna pick up Daddy. He said Daddy was in Xxx's office. We're almost up to Dad."

"Guard meet grandfather!" krystal shouted cheerfully which was still heard by Mr. Hardiand.

Mr. Hardiand's face instantly turned pale, he glanced at Arthur. The man in front of him was still nearby. Clarissa can't meet her father.

"Honey no need ...."

Beep

Mr. Hardiand rushed out of the meeting room, pressing the elevator button to the bottom floor. As much as possible he did not want to bring them together.

Feeling something, Mr. Arthur followed Hardiand. He did not calm down to see the restless face of his brother.

"Grandfather !!" Shouted a little boy. Her tiny legs ran towards master Hardiand.

Mr. Hardiand crouched down to greet his little grandson and hugged him tightly. Mr. Hardiand kissed both cheeks of his grandson.

Mr. Hardiand looked back, as much as he could to be calm. Not only Arthur, but Elmer was there.