
In the cemetery, not only Arzen, Aizhe and Katherine. There were several others who came to visit their late family.
Although Evelin used to be sometimes evil, his last place remained in a decent area. It was all because Aizhe's affection was greater than the hatred in her heart. Even his hatred had been gone a long time ago.
"Mr Evelin. I'm sorry if my arrival is too late, but, I'm happy with your kindness in picking up our daughter. We may not be able to reply with material, but I will from now on reply with the best prayer for you there. Again, thank you and sorry." Katherine placed a series of flowers on Evelin's tombstone. After that, the three of them delivered a moment of prayer.
Aizhe beside Arzen knelt down by the tombstone of Evelin. Blindly, he stroked the engraving of the woman's name there and tried to dampen her sobs.
"Grandmother.Maybe Grandma's remark was almost right. I was sent to meet my parents, and now I'm with you. Grandma should also know, now Grandma's granddaughter has grown up. I'm sorry, I can't take them today, but the next day, I'll definitely take them to see Grandma. Thank you for everything Grandma gave Aizhe."
Aizhe hugged the tombstone in front of her. He loved Evelin and missed him. Without a little kindness Evelin at that time, maybe he will not live now and give six heirs to Arita.
"Yuk, baby. We're home." Arzen persuaded his wife. "Hm, okay." Aizhe gave a firm smile then with heavy strides left Evelin's tomb. They did not go home, but Arzen took Katherine to Evelin's apartment, where his wife grew up.
Katherine was sad to see that it was dark, dirty and stinky. Her tears flowed unable to imagine the blind little Aizhe growing in such a slum. He who has been living a good and luxurious life feels the most evil and vile mother.
"Ma. everything has passed, now Mama don't think about it. I'm with Mama now." Aizhe comforted Katherine who immediately hugged her. "If Mama had known and prevented your father at that time, you would not have fared like this and your Papa would still be alive today. It's all your bad grandmother's fault." Katherine blames Arita.
They entered for a while. Aizhe sat down and rested on the chair while leaning on Arzen's shoulder. They were waiting for Katherine to enter Evelin's room. Looks like looking for something in the closet there.
"Hm, what is Mama holding?" Arzen saw his mother come out carrying a square object.
Katherine sat down on the chair and put the thing on the table. "What is that, Ma?" ask Aizhe.
In a hoarse voice, Katherine replied, "This is your baby photo."
Arzen and Aizhe were stunned. They did not expect Evelin to keep some photos of Aizhe from babies, toddlers, teenagers until Aizhe gave birth to children. It appears Evelin only took pictures in a happy moment for Aizhe.
"Mama..no need to be sad, later we make a new grandson for Mama."
The atmosphere was dark, changing into laughter. Arzen could have said so while stroking his wife's stomach. Already have a half-dozen children, still want to add to a dozen? But it is not wrong, he has a lot of property so that he can guarantee the lives of his children in the future.
Two hours later, they left and brought the album with them. Katherine will save the photos of Aizhe and her granddaughter into her new album. This time, he went to Ericsson's grave.
This time, Katherine was able to hold back her cries for not coming alone anymore. With the presence of Aizhe, his love for Ericsson grew stronger. Although Eric threw away his daughter, Katherine knew her husband was forced to do so.
Aizhe sniffled beside Katherine, unable to speak directly to her father for the first time. I can't see Ericsson's face anymore. "Papa. This Emi come see Papa." Aizhe paused for a moment, gathering breath.
"Now Emi is back…." Arzen hugged his wife who was unable to speak. Aizhe's feelings were turbulent. Wanted to be angry but he couldn't vent it.
"Emi. dear Papa and have forgiven Papa. May Papa be quiet there." Aizhe sprinkled flower petals and hugged Arzen again. Spilling her longing on her husband's chest. While Katherine smiled with relief seeing Aizhe had met her father's last place.
As it was late afternoon, they were ready to go home. After their car came out of the cemetery, suddenly someone came to the tomb of Ericsson. He stood holding a black umbrella with a deep pale and sad face. Before leaving, flowers sprinkled over Ericsson's tomb. After that, he walked away without a word coming from his lips. Every step of the way, her tears kept falling with pain and regret in her heart.
"I'm sorry Mama."
"This is all wrong, Mama."
Because he was constantly drowning in his guilt, he was unaware that his eyes were getting swollen. Imagining herself, conceiving, giving birth, caring, caring, raising with all her soul, but she herself ended up destroying it.
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Regrets always come in the back, Grandma. So if you want to make something, think first whether it is good or otherwise ruin your own son's life🤕