Trapped Desire Sister-in-law (REVISI)
CHAPTER 1:20

Jeon looked at Madam Rena with tears in her eyes, then shook her head slowly as if her mouth was confused to tell her all the kinds of pain she was feeling right now.

The middle-aged woman let out a slow breath, she immediately pulled Jeon into her arms, caressing the little man's head lovingly like a mother who was calming her child. Her heart was wondering what burden this child was carrying to hurt himself.

"Don't do something stupid like this again, son.every problem will always have a way out"

Jeon fell silent by leaning his chin on the middle-aged woman's shoulder with tears constantly flowing, feeling how warm it was when that delicate hand gently stroked her hair affectionately, like the late mother..

The woman let go of her embrace then wiped the tears Jeon cheeked with her thumb, she smiled warmly with a gaze that was still filled with worry "Let mother treat your wound well.."

Without Jeon's consent, Lady Rena pulled the child's arm out of the toilet and sat him in the bed. The woman rushed around the room looking for a P3K box hanging near the window. He quickly took the box and took out gauze, cotton and antiseptic, then stepped into the toilet and came out with a container of water and a small towel inside.

The woman sat herself by Jeon's side, in silence she untied the cloth on her wrist, thankfully his blood had stopped flowing so he could immediately clean up the remains of the red liquid that was still left with a wet towel.

Jeon just silently watched him, occasionally he grimaced softly feeling the pain in his wound. There was a warm feeling surrounding his body as he looked at the middle-aged woman who painstakingly treated his wound with antiseptics then wrapped it in gauze.

After all that Madame Rena looked back at Jeon "Actually what happened to you, son?"

Jeon simply smiled faintly "I'm just missing my mother"

Lady Rena realized that this little man before her was lying just to cover up a real wound.

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Mr. Anggara glanced at the wife who was entering the room with her tired face, The man frowned at the pajamas worn by his wife was not intact anymore because there was a tear at the end.

"What's wrong with your clothes?" he closed the book he was reading and put it on the nightstand. He noticed the wife who was now changing her pajamas with new pajamas in front of her big closet.

"Jeon.." he said as he buttoned his pajamas "Something happened to the boy" he said, exhaling slowly and then walked over to the bed and then took his place beside the husband.

"What's wrong with Jeon?" tanyanya curious

"The boy hurt himself"

"You mean?"

"Jeon sliced her own wrist" said Lady Rena, looking at her husband "As I was in her room to see if he had slept or not, I found him in the toilet with his hands covered in blood and he was crying, so I tore my pajamas to tie his injured wrist"

Mr. Anggara looked at his wife in disbelief "Is that true?"

The wife nodded surely "I was only worried about the child, although he looked cheerful, but it seemed as if he was covering his wound, his gaze implying deep loneliness and sadness"

The middle-aged man nodded in understanding "Tomorrow I'll try to talk to him, I'll ask him why he's doing this kind of stupid thing"

The wife nodded in disapproval "Don't! you have to pretend not to know, if you shower him with questions, the boy will get even more depressed. I asked her, she only replied that she was missing her mother"

"Then how should we?" as the head of the family, she felt it was her responsibility, even though Jeon was not part of her family, but Ellena had entrusted this family to look after Jeon.

"We have no right to interfere in his personal affairs, we just need to make him happy and feel better while living here" said the wife.

Mr. Anggara sighed as he nodded slowly "You're right baby, I think the boy is depressed about something, so we should try to make him forget the problem for a moment" Mr. Anggara brought his wife's body to lean on him, he was very amazed by his wife who had a soft heart and high concern with everyone, very similar to someone in his prime.

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