
“Alie ... Love ... Wait!” a little old woman was chasing after the child, she wanted to persuade her son not to leave the mansion.
After all, Cerin wanted to know the real reason from the corner of Alie's lips. What is Alie's reason for marrying Mikayla Jackson who has made quite a loss.
Alie stopped his footsteps, he turned his body to look at the mother who was now walking closer to him.
Cerin developed a smile on her face, hugging her eldest son. He stroked Alie's back gently, then rested his head on Alie's shoulder.
“Momy loves you, son. Don't go from Momy,” pinta Cerin with a soft look.
“Alie also loves Momy, not just Momy. Momy take it easy, Alie can take care of herself Alie, Mom.” Alie let go of her embrace. He looked at Cerin deeply.
“May Momy know what reason made you marry that woman, Son?” ask Cerin curiously. He looked behind the eyes of the child.
Alie exhaled slowly, she lowered her face without looking at her mother's face, “Alie wants to make her life change. Mikayla was forced to accept an offer from a man who became our enemy to divulge the secret to the authorities. Alie's already found out all about that woman, she's a good woman. But because he had to pay off the debts of the father, he was forced to use that way to get money.”
Cerin was amazed at the opinion of her son, Alie's attitude was so different from that of her youngest son Alio—si.
The woman was moved, she hugged her eldest son tightly. He could feel for himself what if he were in the position of the girl now. Because in the past, her story was so much more painful when she found her husband's treatment so harsh. It was fortunate that the woman met Alie, not Alio. If he met Alio, maybe the fate of the woman would be the same as him.
Alio so inherited Dave's attitude, cruel, sadistic, no matter men or women. As for Alie, he could not hurt women, let alone play roughness.
Maybe Alie inherited a gentle, loving, and forgiving attitude like her.
“Momy supports your decision, son. Momy please, don't ever leave Momy, yeah, honey?” pinta Cerin to her son.
“Alie also loves Momy. Alie loved Momy so much to the end.” Alie returned the embrace of her mother.
“Thank you so much, Mom.”
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In A Room
In Dave and Cerin's private master room, where they pit their fates together, sharing their joys, jokes, and delights, the room bears witness to their love.
Cerin walked up to her husband, who was busy with a magazine in his hand.
“Dave,”
“Iya? What's up?”
“Allow Alie to marry the woman she has chosen.” Cerin sits herself next to Dave. He leaned his back against the chest of the man's field.
Despite their age, Dave is still as old as ever, as young as he was. He is still so handsome, his body is still fresh, the man is good at taking care of his body, to make Cerin still often tempted by him.
“I don't want Alie's life to be miserable,” she replied.
“No, Dave. Alie's life won't be miserable. Trust me, I'm his mother, who gave birth to him, raised him, and took care of him, I'm sure my son's choice is the best, Dave.” Cerin grabbed her husband's hand, trying to convince Dave of it.
“But Cerin—”