The Reincarnation Wife of the Cruel President
Guilt

Rara gripped the second floor guardrail. Everyone is sad, even though it has been years. As an older brother he was really envious of his younger brother. Why can his sister get the love of Elmer and his parents so easily?

If he was honest, would his parents forgive him?

The guilt that accumulates, a sense of tightness that has no end. Even if he cried blood, he could not bring it back. Elmer and Mommy Becca and Mr. Arthur cried without shame. The three men regretted their actions. Mommy Becca and Daddy Arthur are getting more and more guilty. Had they not pressed Gege, Gege might not have gone pregnant.

"We are guilty" said Mommy Becca softly. His chest was as if pressed by thousands of stones. She became a grandmother, but she did not know.

"I'm sure Gege is still alive. A mother's premonition never lies, then what about her current life. If she survives with her son, I can't imagine her life caring for her son without parents and father.

Elmer sat on the floor, he put his head on Mommy's lap. "Thank you Mommy, Mommy believes in Gege. I believe Gege is still alive. Even if I have to lose track of it, it doesn't mean I'm giving up on my love Mom, I'm gonna wait for it to catch my breath out of my body."

Daddy Arthur moved, he embraced his wife's body. "We believe we must have met him."

"Gege ...."

With tears streaming down, a woman was staring at the window. He met his parents for many years. Yes all this time he pretended to still forget his memory, even though it had been two years his memory slowly recovered.

Actually he wanted to tell who he was to Mr. Hardiand, his adoptive father. But after listening to Mr. Hardiand's conversation with his assistant, he abandoned his intentions. Mr. Hardiand knows who he is.

Mr. Hardiand loved him so much and did not want to lose him. Even he had listened to Lord Hardiand's servants like a living person after being with him.

"Mommy," call Krystal. He opened the door to his room and called out to Mommy.

Gege wiped his tears. "Why baby?" ask Gege to Krystal. His hand caressed Krystal's head.

"Em, Mommy crying?" tanya Krystal looked at the two blushing Gege eyes.

Gege wiped away the remaining tears in both corners of his eyes. "Mommy glimpsed dear," she replied lying.

"Lied, Mommy cried. Don't cry Mom, if Mommy cries Krystal is sad. Does Mommy miss Daddy?"

"No dear,"

Deg

Krystal's words awakened him, after he left Elmer. The man must have married Rara and lived happily. Perhaps that sadness, remembering his death. "Yes, he's happy, baby. But Mommy still has Krystal. Mommya is not sad anymore."

Gege laughed, he kissed Krystal on the forehead and hugged his daughter.

"Mommy loves Krystal."

"I Love You Mom." Reply Krystal. Living together with Mommy and Grandpa was enough for him. He wanted a father figure. But his father is gone. Now he needs nothing more than to make Mommy and Grandpa happy.

Mr. Hardiand increasingly did not want to lose them after living one roof with them as a parent. "I'm sorry Daddy's selfish baby, Daddy's afraid of losing you" murmured Mr. Hardiand. He peeked behind the door as he escorted Krystal to Gege's room. "I'm sorry Grandpa, you have to force yourself to be an adult at your child's age."

...

At night.

In the living room was warm, Krystal's chatter that adorned the room made everyone laugh with her silly behavior.

"If Mommy was like this" Krystal changed her facial expression just as Gege was angry with her. "Krystal don't play that."

Mr. Hardiand laughed even more, his stomach was cramping. But he didn't want to stop laughing.

"If Grandpa how?" ask Gege. His daughter was always there, that ridiculous behavior.

"Like this," Krystal put on an expression like Grandfather when he told his assistant. "Baron, did I tell you to sit up sweet?" Krystal put on a fierce face, her two round eyes sharpened.

Mr. Hardiand laughed even more, his stomach was like a tickle.

"That's enough, ouch ..." Mr. Hardiand could no longer see his little grandson imitating the expressions and voices of laughing people.

"Sir, sorry to interrupt the timing. Outside are guests, sir, Mr. Arthur."