Megan's POV Isabella ate from the ground even after only a few minutes and it was finished even though it was covered in stains. It's understandable because it's still small too. Even though there is a babysitter, I also spend more time with Isabella. My psychological condition has started to improve, making me feel more responsible for Isabella. I'm sure Sophia will be looked after by God wherever she is. I leave Sophia to God. Bertrand also developed his business. He did that also to find the whereabouts of our missing daughter. He also often leaves the house to visit orphanages and distribute circulars, especially during his mission, whoever finds Sophia will be rewarded with a large amount of money. The servant told me, “Madam, there is Mrs. Marsha's coming.” "Oh yes." “Mom, you came.” "Sophia, there was someone who said he had seen Sophia but he wasn't sure where. It's just that I was carried by a beggar." “Huh? Where, ma'am?” “Well, the information is not c
Bertrand's POV I found out the address that Megan was referring to at that time. I've told people to watch the house. But there was almost no movement from the house. For one week no one came out or entered the house. There were only a few packages or food delivery people who came there and every time it came out it was the same person. I also took a photo of the person who took the package and I showed Megan that it was indeed the same person. I'm really suspicious if it's like this. Because it's really strange. But I didn't stop watching the house. The house is quite big and luxurious but no one comes in or out of the house. Or maybe guests and also the owner of the house. I also tried asking one of her neighbors if she might know the owner of the house. "Excuse me, sir, I wanted to ask if you know the owner of the house?" That person frowned. “Hm, I'm still new to living here. And the average person here is also introverted. We don't even know our neighbors here.
Megan's POV Seeing my sick mother-in-law, I felt sorry for her. So far, she has always been kind, even though she used to make me feel annoyed, but now she never does. She always gives me comfort and I also love her. Isabella also loves her grandmother. That's why I also enjoy doing it. She said she prayed for the best for her grandmother's well-being. "Mom, what's wrong with grandma?" Hm, how do I explain so that she understands my explanation? "Your grandmother is sick so she can't move as usual. So she can only move in a limited way.” "Oh, so you can't run, mom?" "Yeah like that." Explaining to children requires care so that they understand. I'm trying to understand that or not. I still think about the girl named Laura. I'm very sure that she is Sophia. It's just quite difficult to find more evidence. I have to take her for a DNA test. I'm sure that only with that evidence can it be proven that she is Sophia. Waiting for my mother-in-law to be sick in the hospi
Megan's POV “Come on, Mom, let's go home! I came to pick you up." She then took Mrs. Marsha and took her to the wheelchair. Bertrand raised his eyebrows in a gesture to let Joe's mother do whatever she wanted as long as it didn't hurt Mrs. Marsha. I also didn't ruin the comfortable atmosphere. If Isabella found out there was a commotion, she would definitely be scared. We arrived at the lobby and Mrs. Marsha said goodbye to go home. She already looks fresher. I, who was worried about my mother-in-law, also asked, "Bertrand, will she be okay?" "Calm down!" I took a breath. Isabella also had to go home quickly because she was still wearing her school clothes. She must be tired too. "Isabella, do you want to eat at home or at a restaurant?" “Hm, I don't want anything, ma'am. I'm tired, let's just go home, okay?" "Okay then, let's go home now!" Since then, Isabella has been silent. I'm worried that she's sick. I tried to check her forehead but there was nothing
Megan's POV I nodded my head. Maybe that's what happened. I'd better think positively and pray that my family will be given more goodness.Until I arrived at my place of work. Maybe this is how I can comfort myself because all my children are not with me at the moment. Suddenly the image of my parents came. If only they were still in this world, maybe they would also be happy that I have two twin girls. If only Sophia hadn't been kidnapped, of course, my life would be more complete. I also don't want all of this to happen in my life but there are always problems that plague me that make my life uncomfortable. "Excuse me, ma'am, there are complaints from people that the goods they have received do not match their expectations. I told him that we were just delivery people, but he insisted that we exchange the packages." I took a breath. There's just a problem. I met the person my employee referred to. "Sorry, what's the problem, sir?" "I'm sure you guys have taken my pack
Megan's POV "Yeah, Moane came here earlier and she said Mom needed a friend so I told her to go there. I've been there all day, I even took a nap there." "Oh I see. Where do you think you are?" "Well, where else am I going, right?" "But you're okay there, right?" Apparently Bertrand was worried about me. Because there I always get bad treatment. "It was fine because I was alone with Mom all day. I just met Joe and his father when I was going home." “Oh yeah, that's it then. Oh yes, I prepared a gift for you. After we shower, we go to the dining table to eat together." I frowned. "What do you mean by gift?" "The important thing is that you take a shower first and then we can eat together. I am waiting for you." Bertrand always makes surprises that make me feel very curious. I immediately quickly took a shower so I could immediately find out what gift he was referring to. It didn't take long, I couldn't wait for Bertrand to take a shower. Hm, he actually took so lon
Megan's POV Today, Bertrand married Margaretta. I also signed a letter if the first wife agreed for my husband's wife to remarry. It was hard on my heart to do that, even my tears were dripping. I'm not as strong as I imagined. Bertrand also hugged me before he married Margaretta. Bertrand's marriage also took place quite quickly and after that Bertrand and Margaretta were legalized as husband and wife. I held back my tears so they wouldn't continue to flow. Bertrand also always looked at me but Margaretta always pushed him away so that her new husband kept staring at her. Tonight I also have to say goodbye to Bertrand because he is going to perform his first night ritual with his new wife. I went home alone. My feelings are mixed between mediocrity and sadness. Happy because I can bring Sophia home tomorrow and sad because I have to share my husband. Imagine that right now, maybe Bertrand is enjoying the touch of another woman on his body or maybe other sensations that h
Bertrand's POV "Let's go home!" "Let me go!" Megan refused to let me take her hand. She actually headed to the bus stop. I followed her and told my driver to take my car home because I was going home by bus with Megan. When we got home, Megan was still silent. She then went into the bathroom. Her cell phone seemed to be on because I was curious and opened her cell phone. I was surprised because it turned out that the contents of her cell phone were recordings of me having sex with Margaretta. The duration was quite long, starting from after I drank the drink that Margaretta gave me until I fell asleep. Why did Margaretta send this video to Megan? No wonder Megan doesn't want to talk to me because she knows what I did with Margaretta. I waited for Megan to come out of the bathroom. I want to try to calm her down, maybe she will, even though maybe she will still feel hurt. But I also can't change the situation. Last night I was like that, it wasn't my own desire but ra
Megan's POV A week after Bertrand was buried I finally realized that Bertrand was indeed gone. For a week I felt like I was about to die. My husband, who I loved so much, turned out to have really died. Some time ago the doctor gave me a letter. “Mr. Bertrand gave this to me and I have to give this to you.” Only now do I want to open this letter because I have lost my enthusiasm for life. [To my beloved wife, Megan and also my children, Sophia, Isabella and Rudolf, Leo and Patricia. I really love all of you. If you receive this letter it means I have left you all. Sorry, because I didn't want to worry you. I've been sick for the last three months. I refused to undergo treatment because I didn't want to worry you all. I only take painkillers. Megan, my wife who I love most in the world. I will never be happy if I am not with you. I'll wait for you here, okay? You still have to look after our children. Sorry if I die first and can't accompany you until we grow old
Megan's POV Living my days as a lecturer is really fun. I can increase my knowledge. Because as a teacher, I actually learn more and more about a science that I have studied all this time. As a teacher, I have an inseparable role and function, including the ability to educate, guide, teach and train my students. Lifelong learning is a concept that is common to everyone. Learning also starts from the time we are in the womb until we die. That's the importance of having a smart partner. For a lecturer, this concept must also apply. This means that there is no stopping learning for a lecturer. Lecturers are required to continue studying, aka studying again. Don't just because you already have lecturer status, or feel like you have become a professional lecturer because you got a professional certificate, then stop studying. This is a wrong view. lecturers really have to keep learning. That's why while I was on campus I also studied with professors and didn't feel satisfie
Megan's POV I saw he laughed too. "Even though I've been here for more than an hour, Mom." "Oh yes? You know now I teach." "Yeah, that's why I called you, you should be home." Isabella looked happier than ever. So it's true that Rudolf can make my daughter happy. I'm very grateful for that. Seeing my child happy with her husband really makes me feel very relieved. When I see my daughter getting married, a deep mixture of feelings often surrounds my heart. Of course, there is an extraordinary feeling of happiness because I see my little one, whom I once cared for and raised with great love, is now starting a new chapter in her life. However, on the other hand, there is also a feeling of emotion and perhaps a little sadness because I realize that my daughter is now entering the maturity phase and will live a life that may be more independent. My feelings when my daughter got married were a mixture of pride, emotion, happiness and a little anxiety all in one. This create
Megan's POV That evening I was waiting for Izora to arrive at home and I was grateful that she actually came with her husband on the bus and got off right in front of my house. I was waiting for their arrival there. “You've finally come, Izora.” "Yeah, I just fulfilled my promise to you to come here." “Thank you, Izora.” I didn't immediately invite her to eat. But I chatted with her first while Bertrand invited Izora's husband to chat. I talked about the past and what he and I had gone through. I also told him that in the accident I had fallen into a coma and had a long dream. That's enough for us to tell. So that time doesn't feel like it's just passing by. Bertrand invited his husband Izora to sit with us. I said, "I intend to give you something as a wedding gift." “Don't bother, Megan! I just invited myself here, I'm very happy." "No problem. This is the key and certificate for my house where we used to live. I've given it to you. I don't think you will refuse my
Megan's POV Today Isabella got married. Well, she has indeed found her life partner, namely Rudolf. I left it up to Isabella where she wanted to live. Because as parents we cannot force married children to stay with us as parents. Every parent certainly wants their child's life to be filled with happiness. Especially when the child is married and building his own home life. To ensure that their children's married lives go well, many parents interfere too much in their household affairs. Not a few parents still feel they have power over their children's lives. In fact, instead of helping, parental involvement sometimes actually makes the problem worse. In fact, quite a few cases of divorce are caused by parental interference, both their own parents and in-laws. There are several restrictions parents place on married children. Most importantly, parents are prohibited from involving themselves too deeply in their child's domestic conflicts. Apart from that, when a child is
Megan's POV All this time it turns out I had a very long dream. My father and mother apparently took me where I was when I was little. I'm happy because even though I'm just dreaming, I can feel that happiness in the real world. I remember that I have a family who loves me very much. It's true what my mother said if I still have responsibilities here. It's just that she doesn't want to say what my responsibility is. Maybe he doesn't want to make me even more confused in nature. So during this time I was also in a coma for more than two months. I was also told by Sophia that it was Margaretta who hit me at that time. I can't understand what she did to me. But now she has gotten revenge for what she did to me. During the recovery period, both in the hospital and at home, I was encouraged to practice mobility or movement by walking. Generally, the total recovery period for patients undergoing spinal surgery is around 6 weeks. Because it turns out I not only had back surger
Bertrand's POV I don't mind that. The important thing is that she can tell the story and knows who she is now. I let her sleep and be accompanied by Sophia. Meanwhile I consulted a doctor. "Doc, how is my wife's condition?" “Your wife does have amnesia. But if we scanned yesterday it didn't affect her nerves which are related to memory. I hope her amnesia is because she's been asleep for too long. But don't force her too much. The important thing is that you communicate lightly! "It could be that she is trying to remember but her ability can't." I nodded. "Yes, doc. When I tried to make her remember about us, she was already dizzy. I'm worried something happened to her." "That's why I don't allow you to push her too much, sir." "I understand." I returned to Megan's room. She's already asleep. "Dad, Mom has amnesia, right? Hm, I think she'll remember soon.” "Yes, we wish your mother the best!" I'm really relieved because Megan is awake. It's just that she needs
Megan's POV It's been a long time since I felt comfortable living with my father and mother. In fact, I feel that my current life is better than before. My parents always shower me with various happiness. Whatever I want, they do it, even if I don't ask, they will give it, so every day I feel like there are lots of unexpected surprises.“Megan.”I turned my head because my mother called. “Yes, ma'am. What is it?" "We have to take you somewhere." But this time my mother's face looked gloomy. "What's wrong, ma'am?" “Hm, actually you shouldn't be here too long, Megan. You have to go back.” “What do you mean, ma'am? My house is here." “No, Megan. You can't stay here too long. You have to go back. You have another life that is better than here. You still have a lot of responsibilities.” I shook my head. "I don't understand, ma'am. What do you mean? My home is here and you guys love me too. Do you intend to give me to someone else?” My father suddenly came into my
Sophia's POV I have reasons to consider Leon to be my life partner. I feel that I don't want to have a serious relationship with any man. Because my closeness to Leon really made me unable to concentrate in college. It's just that I haven't had the right time for it. Maybe I'll consider it later when I meet him. Today, after taking Isabella to the hospital, I intended to take Anthony for a walk around the hospital. Because Anthony would definitely get bored if he just sat still because he is an active child. I took him to the park near the hospital. I invited him to talk. I'm also sure that he at least heard even a little because that kid's memory is quite strong. “Sophia?” I turned around when my name was called. “Leon?” “Oh, so that's why you don't want to accept me, huh? You already have children, right? I just know how you are. I think you are really a good woman but you are not much different from a cheap woman. I regret that I already like you and from this m