The Secret of the Poor Son-in-law
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The sky with dark clouds that shriveled made every heart of the person who saw the scene before them become sad.

But the expected rain did not want to fall, maybe they want to let the earth keep two fragile body figures in the dry land before it will wet it with the severity of rain rage.

Not only that, the gaping burrow was 2, because everything went together to hold deep sorrow for everyone left behind.

Valen's overcast face made no one dare to approach, as he was ready to pounce on all who approached him. Revan and Erik who were there could only stand behind his young master who seemed to not want to be disturbed.

A middle-aged man approached Valen and patted him on the shoulder and whispered something that only he respectfully embraced.

2 white coffins have arrived, all media crews who came to ask for clarity why Mr. Willy, and son-in-law could die together.

They did hear that Mr. Willy as the owner of the Weston group died in a crash with a truck and the driver of the truck was reported to have died on the spot. For her daughter-in-law's problems reportedly died after giving birth to her child. They did not know the real news, so despite the grief of the crew of print and television media still pursue it.

But there will be no press conference of any kind, not even black-clad and black-eyed bodyguards making an anatar barricade Valen and the media. As if not wanting to be touched, Valen simply lowered his head and hid his face with black glasses framing the eyes of his eagle.

There is no privilege of the funeral of the two people that means a lot to Valen, as he had to lose his father and wife at the same time, as if the earth does not want him to be happy in the middle of the birth of his son, that is the death of his wife and father he must face.

Funerals were carried out like lightning, religious leaders appointed only deliver the chest into the burrow and bury it with dry land that mountains after the previous sprinkling of flowers from mourners and also the family.

The rain that did not come down as if he did not want to make the tears that fell into more.Nobody stirred a happy hue there. There are no happy souls there. Only black and gray lead a person to the next life after death.

Valen, who was wearing a black shirt from earlier, hid his face, maybe he did not want to be seen by the media if he was sad. Highlight his strange eyes were emitting hatred and anger there. The sobbing of his father and mother-in-law and the aunt of his late wife sounded heartbreaking, I don't know if it was sincere or just a drama presented at a funeral.

Oh God why people as good as Anindya thirst to go, even God still makes her experience pain when the spirit you pick up . It is easy that you will put it in his holy feast, where angels and children rejoice so that there is no more pain and there is only peace, Those ribbed cases that were heard in the cemetery area, even people who once liked his wife can be counted there all, Valen so think how about he who went home first, it can be ascertained that those who are waiting for his wife's widow will snare along the cemetery area that makes her stricken with jealousy if she remembers.

Some say that it is a justice that has been established and God is too dear to good people so that he is no longer tormented with pain, but for Valen his loss made him feel pain and he could not accept. Because in the end the returning earth scowled the person she loved in her arms.

Revan who was standing on the right and Erik who was standing on the left could only sigh violently looking at his friend and foster brother just stared blankly at the two mounds of land, even one by one of them had already left, crying over the departure of two precious people in their lives.

There's no media there. There was only Revan, Valen Erik and their bodyguards.

Valen approached the newly finished mound sprinkled with colorful flowers. Even his freshness was still smelled with the strength of the flower sign that had just been picked. Valen sighed and filled it with as much oxygen.

"Rik, I modified your plan."

Erik just nodded his head and then said... "So far it doesn't take away the true essence I feel is still acceptable with common sense" she said ambiguously, but Revan and Valen could only smile lightly seeing a hint of annoyance on Erik's face.

" Will this go well?" valen said a little uncertain.

"Sure, we'll see a surprise tomorrow! They will come soon, just prepare yourself" Erik said in a confident tone.

"Is that sure you are?" valen asked in a cynical tone.

"C'mon bro! Don't tell me you didn't see the pattern they did? When you got into an accident what did he do ?NOTHING!! He will wait for the right gap, and this is the time. We open that gap! Our plan is to open a trap for them to enter there" Erik said in a soft voice, as if they were just scolding the grieving Valen.

"We'll see tomorrow! Arrghhh I miss you baby!!"

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