The 3rd Generation
Chapters. 83
Biao placed a photo album on top of the closet. The man smiled for a moment before stepping towards his desk. He sat there looking ahead. The room is the same as it was 50 years ago. Where he seduced and seduced the woman who was now his wife. Even the figure of a friend he met and missed is still clearly imagined in his memory.
"Mrs. Paul. I didn't think Austin was Mr. Austin's grandson. Paul. Paul Clark?" Abio chuckled at the thought of his own stupidity. He never knew Mr.'s life. Paul. He only knew that they had been friends.
Yesterday, Uncle Tano came to see Abio and told him everything. The man begged Abio to be Austin's parent's replacement. The middle-aged man also begged to help clear Austin's good name in front of the Norah family.
Abio initially refused. He was confused which side to be on. Both are equally important to his life. Mishandled a little, he can be branded as a defender of the enemy. Though clearly Abio does not know about the problems that occur. In addition to the news that Abio received, Austin was seen in the Serena shooting. The young lady he looked after and respected a long time ago. Of course Abio is not that easy to defend Austin in front of Leona and also Jordan.
But one facility back they found. Abio asked his wife to turn back the shooting that night. All unloaded. Austin was not involved. Even the footage of Austin scolding his men who had shot Serena could be heard clearly. In that instant Abio believes with Uncle Tano that Austin is a good boy and must be defended.
The sound of the door opening made Abio turn his gaze. Sharin came in with a cup of coffee in her hand. The woman's smile managed to carve a beautiful smile on Biao's lips.
"Do I bother the boss?" ledek Sharin with careful steps.
"Come here. I have something to say." Abio patted his thigh. Even though he was old, he was still able to hold his adorable wife. The man confirmed his glasses before looking at Sharin again.
"It seems important" Sharin said. The woman sat on Biao's lap. Slightly holding his body with his legs so as not to be fully borne by Biao.
"You remember Mr. Paul?" biao asked hesitantly.
Sharin shrugged both of her shoulders. "It's hard to forget" he replied with a small laugh. "He made us what we are now. Love each other and don't want to be separated."
"Yes. He is a friend who contributes to our relationship. Without her appearance, maybe we won't get married that soon. Although he had to go to the hospital and critical," said Biao. It made Sharin laugh at hearing that.
"Then, why do we have to talk about him?"
"He's gone" replied Biao. This time Sharin did not dare to laugh anymore. The woman was silent and sad. Because they are old. Sooner or later death will come. As it now happens to Mr. Paul.
"A few years ago. I don't know the news of his death. Someone came and told me everything. We are too busy taking care of our own family to care about our old friends. I feel ashamed of myself." Biao looked down with a guilty face.
Sharin gently rubbed Biao's hand. "We are not wrong. Mr. Paul himself did not want to give us the news of the suffering.he never wanted to trouble us no matter what."
"Sharin, there's one thing I want to say again."
"About?"
"About Mr.'s grandson. Paul. Do you want to be a replacement for her dead parents? We're going to propose to the woman he loves in the near future."
"of course. When's? Where does that woman live?"
"That woman is Norah" replied Biao.
"Norah Leona and Jordan's daughter?"
"Yes." Yeah."
"Do you mind?"
Sharin laughed. "Of course not. It's not hard" he answered. "Of course our proposal was accepted."
Biao just nodded. He doesn't want to explain too long. Enough Sharin agreed it was enough, the rest he would think for himself.