Wife To Mr. Simon
22. It wasn't your fault

Simon didn't go to Team Aryn's base, he had other plans for the spy.

The tempramental-looking man walked into his drinking room in the mansion. There was too much room there until Simon had a special room to collect all his favorite wine and alcohol at a price that was certainly fantastic.

Night had come to power, but it seemed that only Simon had not yet fallen asleep.

Zayn also did not return to the mansion tonight, Diego, Hendry and Sadrakh rest in their respective rooms.

Simon sat in his proud seat, a large, padded chair, with a warm fur coat that stretched out there.

Bruukkkc...

His body he threw on the wide, comfortable sofa.

He lay down while grasping a bottle of wine and sipping it slowly.

It was his custom every time he went home, sat down and befriended the silence of the night, with a bottle of wine being his impingement.

Simon's burly hand, which now had a wedding ring lifted up to the ceiling, both of his neutrals stared at the simple golden Cin Cin.

Cin Cin is a witness to the true love of grandparents, grandparents and both parents.

"Will this cin-cin also bear witness to my love journey?" muttered Simon.

He picked up his television remote, and then gave him a wide object in front of him. An old black and white video began to play.

"Happy birthday, Happy birthday, happy birthday Simon, happy birthday....."

the sound of a standing ovation rang out, laughter and happy jokes at Simon's 17th birthday celebration, right on the day of his parents' deaths.

"Mama's son is getting handsome, hahahah, happy birthday dear, Mama loves you,"

"eitsss papa's son also dong, hahaha...Waduh the hero Papa, his twin grandfather is already big yes!!" The father's soft voice was again heard in Simon's ears.

" Hohohoho..com here birthday boy, hug Grandpa!!" The face of the grandfather who hugged Simon was a teenager.

his growth in adolescence is very rapid, even his height surpasses the height of his grandfather, father and mother.

They laughed together, celebrating Simon's birthday. His last birthday was with his parents.

Simon sat up straight, staring at the Video unconsciously his tears were rushing.

Chest tight!

It hurt, his heart was pounding, Losing his most precious treasure, losing the three figures who had always loved him gently.

Simon cried, a secret he never revealed to anyone.

" Pope...Mom. hyks... Simon misses you, go home!!! go home to Ma's.... Pa... Simon's lonely!!!!" The man screamed, wept overcrowded, staring at his late parents whom he could no longer hug.

Everything he went through is a memory.

Even his grandfather could not accompany him any longer, he lived a lonely life, living alone in the darkness that kept swallowing him.

He patted his chest that felt very tight, his tears fell, he beat himself up over the incident that befell his parents.

" It's my fault, it's all my fault, Papa and Mama died because of stupid humans like me!!!!"

"I should have died hiks ... Hiks... I should have died that day!!!!!" shout Simon.

he fell to the floor, every time he remembered his parents, the shadow of the fateful accident always arrived.

Distracting him, ruining his mind, gripping him even more firmly, and pulling him all the way to the depths of Minga he was trapped within the ocean of darkness.

A child who is not ready to lose his parents is forced to face the fact that his parents left first.

Grandfather who had been his friend had also left him.

With whom else did he share grievances, on whom else did he expect affection.

Simon wept in the silence of the dark night.

Accompanied by memories and good memories with the people he loved so much. His life is ruined, death brings away all happiness.

Simon sat down, he downed his drink and cried as he pleased, his two neutrals staring at the last family photo he took with his mother and father, again his tears came out.

"Ma, Pa don't you guys miss me? I'm so desperate here, I'm alone, Simon needs you guys.." he explained.

If people say men can't cry as much, then Simon does.

She was weak, she wanted to cry, she wanted to meet her parents even just once, she wanted to hug them again.

A longing for a child who is left dead by his parents, a desire to live happily but with whom he will do so.

Simon is asleep, with all the fun videos of his past still spinning in that room full of alcohol.

The man fell asleep in loneliness, curled up in the grips of past trauma.

There is nothing more painful than a heart wound left by a parent.

Without Simon Realizing, he slept so soundly that he did not know that Laura was listening to him from behind the door while holding back a bitter cry.

A few minutes ago, Laura walked towards the first floor to fetch some warm water, the stairs she used happened to be near Simon's drinking room.

While walking down the hallway, he saw a dim light from the room whose door was slightly open.

The clock has shown at 2 am, right where everyone should have slept.

The girl was curious, she peered inside and walked slowly .

How surprised he was to see Simon drinking alcohol while laughing occasionally staring at the television.

Laura stood there and watched what Simon was doing. He thought Simon was happy at first because he saw a replay of an old record that had a date and year.

But how shocked Laura was when she heard Simon crying so hard, so bitter that it even sounded so sad.

Several times he heard Simon swearing to himself.

That's when Laura realized, the video was a video of her late husband's parents and Simon causing their deaths.

Laura just remained petrified behind the door while holding Isak in tears.

For some reason, he felt sad when Simon was also sad, it felt tight, as if he knew what it was like even though they had a different fate in the relationship of parents and children.

Until Simon fell asleep, Laura stood there accompanying him indirectly.

"It turns out she had a deep cut, "inner Laura.

With a bold step she walked into her husband's drinking room. A little surprised at how many alcoholic drinks there are.

The girl walked slowly, approaching Simon who was lying on the Sofa curled up lonely.

Ag .g. deg...

Laura's heart was pounding, eager for her to hug the man, the man she thought had two different sides but in fact he was a good person who was let down by the world.

Slowly Laura walked up to Simon, she sat down crouching and looked at her husband's face.

His tender hands rubbed Simon's face and head, "you good boy, it's not your fault, everything that happened in the past is out of our control, don't blame yourself sir," whispered Laura with a gentle smile .

He put on the man's blanket, patting him on the back as he watched Simon tremble.

Laura sat next to Simon, watching the video and smiling occasionally at how happy Simon was.

"Because you have brought me from that house, then I want you to come back to be your old master, Mr. Simon who looks cheerful with a happy smile like you when you were 17," laura said, closing her eyes and sleeping there.

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Simon and Laura were created to complement each other.