The Struggle of Mr. Love. Arrogants
CHAPTER 50# towards marriage#48
"It's Nania, I think this talk is enough. We don't need to extend anymore. Frans has prepared everything. Tomorrow Frans and Dyana are getting married." Tukas Mary's.
"I'll take you to Dyana's room." Said Mary without waiting for the answer given by Nania.
Nania can only see Mary leaving while pushing Dyana's wheelchair.
"French... " Nania cried to her son.
"I like Dyana. And I also know you love that girl. But aren't you considering your decision again, son? It's a big decision. If I knew Dyana had loved another man, I wouldn't have arranged your match with her." Nania stared intently into her son's eyes.
Frans said nothing to Nania. Frans is afraid of being wrongfully answered and resulting in a plan that has him, Kenzo, Alesya and Marcus stacking up in disarray.
"Heem. You're Frans, asked to be quiet. " Common Nania.
"mother.it's night. Tomorrow we have to be early in the morning to go to the hotel that I have prepared. I'd better take mom to the room to rest." Said Frans.
"How can I open my son's eyes that what will be done may end badly" Nania thought.
"You want to take mom? Heem.. Then be good." Replied Nania who currently had an idea in her head.
Long story short Frans also drove Nania to her room upstairs. Frans loved her mother very much. As the figure of a wife and the figure of a wife, Nania was so perfect in the eyes of Frans.
When Frans' father was alive, the mother always painstakingly served all the needs of the father. Frans can see the loving eyes of her father on her mother.
But which man will not fall in love with a woman who is beautiful, gentle, loving and patient like her mother.
“Frans, come in and close my room door.” Pinta Nania to the son.
Frans closed the door slowly and went to his mother who was taking something from her closet.
“Frans, do you love me?” Nania asked very carefully because what she would say next was a very sensitive thing to talk about.
“Of course bu!” Said Frans, while reaching for her mother's hand to sit with her on the edge of the big bed.
“Is there anything you want to talk to me about ma'am?” ask Frans. Frans saw the look on her mother's face was a little different than before.
“Frans, you're a big boy. Even tomorrow morning you're getting married. I don't think there's a better time than this to tell you something I've been hiding from you for a long time. But I hope that after you listen to everything, you don't hate me and still love me.” Nania said with her face.
“What does this have to do with my status which is the adopted child of this family bu?” Guess Frans who really surprised Nania. He did not know that his son knew this.
“How can you know this Frans?” Nania cried while saying her mouth.
“At that time the doctor came to me to ask for my blood gologan because my father needed a lot of blood for the operation at that time. I'm sure at that time the doctor must have also come to the mother and asked the same thing just that it was very unlikely that the mother's blood was the same as the father's blood.” Frans continued to tell stories.
“True, they did come to me and ask me about my blood type. But unfortunately my blood type is not the same as Juan.” blood type Nania said, she still remembered how dark her life felt, when the last seconds Juan would leave her.
“Yes, ma'am I know that, because the doctor told me that your blood does not match your blood, because your blood type is different. That's why the doctor hopes I can be a donor for dad.”
“Of course I will willingly give you my blood. I wouldn't mind even if they took all the blood that was in my body as long as it could save my father's life that night.”
“But after checking my blood, it turns out my blood does not match my father's blood.” Tukas Frans with a sad face.
“I was very surprised because of how my blood did not match my father's blood. I'm my father's son, I said that to myself. Until a doctor comes and says to me.” Frans was silent for a moment, looking down to catch his breath.
“Sorry Mr Aksena, is there a biological son from Mr Juan who has come? We need blood from his biological son sir.” Frans' birthday was exactly what the doctor in the examination room said that night.
“I really do not understand what the doctor said ma'am.. Many times I tried to understand the language, I still do not understand. Real son.. biological son, I continued to use the word many times until I came to a conclusion, am I the adoptive son of father?” Frans was silent and closed his eyes.
“I try to calm down. In my mind at the time, there was nothing more important than my father's safety, so I told the doctor that I was his only son. There was no other son of Juan Aksena. If I can't donate my blood then tell me what your blood type is, I will send all my men to search for blood with that class or if necessary people with that blood type will I take to this hospital.” Said Frans who felt so blue because he remembered his sad story on that day.
“Since that's mom, I know that I'm just your adopted son.”
“But why didn't you tell me Frans? Why are you just silent?”Nania asked with her mother's gaze.
“Bu, I really don't care who my biological parents are! Because to me you and Dad are my only parents! I don't need another parent who obviously doesn't want me!” Tukas Frans, strong.
“Frans, my son! Forgive me and your father for hiding this truth from you dear. Really you never meant to cover all this from you. It's just that you love you too much Frans!” Nania rubbed her son's head gently.
“thank you ma'am! Because you and Dad raised me as lovingly as your own son. I never regretted you raising as your son.” Frans said, kissing her mother's hand in turn.
“No Frans, I'm the one who should be thanking you. You are my medicine Frans. You know, the reason you were brought by Juan into this house was to take away my grief. Because of your presence Frans, I was able to live a normal life and leave behind my trauma. You made me smile again. Your cries and mannerisms while in my arms have raised my spirit in Frans' life. Otherwise I'm just a soulless body that has always been a burden to Juan.”'s life Nania's cry broke, as she recalled how difficult her life was when she had to leave the twins.
“Bu.. hey! Calm down! Why are you crying like this?” Tukas Frans kissed his mother's head.
“Frans, please cancel your marriage with Dyana son!” Suddenly the words came out of Nania's mouth.
“Means mom!” Frans asked who did not understand, what is the connection between the story of the mother who was about her adopted child with the cancellation of her marriage to Dyana.
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