The Seed of the Heir

The Seed of the Heir
Chapter 29


As a result of the incident, Susi fell ill. He was so embarrassed and did not even dare to go out of the house to show his face in front of the residents of Muara Asri. Not only that, Susi also forbids Virna to play with her friends and it makes Virna even more upset with Dea.


"It's all Aunt Dea's fault! Because of aunty, I got hurt by her friends!" annoyed Virna while stomping her feet violently to the floor.


"Yes. You're right, Virna! This is all your fault. Had he listened to Mother's words that night, this might never have happened. Even his marriage with Julian will be fine" continued Susi who was sitting in the television room with Virna.


The headache reliever plaster was still attached to both sides of Susi's forehead and her face was paled.


Dea who was sitting pensively in one corner of the sofa, could not say anything. Because he was aware, what was said by Susi just now was true. All this happened because of his mistake. Because he did not listen to what Susi said that night. Dea insisted on meeting Julian and now this is the result.


If Susi chose to lock herself in her house and stay away from the villagers for a while, different from Herman. The man kept up his routine as usual. He doesn't care what the villagers talk about his little family. Because what was on his mind at that time was only one. His son, wife and sister still need to eat and drink. If he does not work, then his small family will be threatened with hunger.


Tok ... tok .. tok ....! There was a knock from outside.


"Who is that?" susi muttered with furrowed brows. He put his ears up well to hear the voice from behind the door.


"Let me open the door, ma'am," asked Virna without being told.


"Yes, but before opening the door, take a peek from behind the glass. Who knows if that person has evil intentions!" suhut Susi again.


"Good, Mom!"


Virna rushed to the main door of her house. And like his mother's message just now, he began to peek out from behind the window to see who was his guest.


Virna rounded her eyes perfectly after knowing who was standing behind the door. Virna again runs towards the television room to tell Susi who their guest is this time.


"Mom! Ma!" call Virna half-whispering. Virna approached her mother and patted her arm repeatedly.


"What, anyway!" annoyed Susi while glaring at her daughter's eyes.


"Mom, do you know who's our guest this time?" virna said with great enthusiasm.


While Dea was still silent while watching and listening to the conversation of the two women of different generations in the room.


"Already! Don't play any more puzzles, Virna! Just tell me who wants to visit our house now," Susi again.


"Alright, alright!" Virna finally gave up. "Outside was her husband Aunt Dea with a woman and also a man."


"What?!" peeking Dea and Susi together.


"Julian you mean, Vir? Who are the women and men?" connect Susi with a serious face.


"Yes, Mom. About Julian. And Virna doesn't know who the man and woman that came with Om Julian just now. Anyway Virna has never seen them and they are not villagers here" Virna said.


Hearing Virna's explanation just now, Dea immediately got up from her position and rushed towards the main door. The sound of the knocking sounded stronger and faster.


Susi and Virna are curious. They followed Dea's steps from behind and stopped at a fairly safe distance. Where they can still monitor their guests from that place.


"We're here, Virna. Let Dea face her guests" Susi whispered to Virna.


"Good, Mom."


Once there, Dea rushed to open the door. Dea watched her three guests closely. Yes, what Virna said is true. His guest this time was Julian, a beautiful woman who was now smiling at him, and a man in such neat clothes.


"Can we come in? There's something we want to talk to you about and it's very important!" julian said with a cold look at Dea.


Dea nodded slowly and opened the door to her house even wider. "Please enter, but promise not to make any more noise" Dea said.


"Yes, we promise we won't make a fuss."


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