Maried With Mr. L
CHAPTER 86

A month had passed, and Sephora was still in the custody of the man she had just learned her name was Daniel. I don't know anything about the man, where he lives because he'll only be there once in a while. If you look at the ring that is circular on the finger of the man, it is clear that the man is also married. Whether she will be released soon, the undead Sephora can only cry every day while praying that she can go home to her parents. Bram's business is no longer confused because he believes it is true that Bram must not care about him at all. Marriage affairs are also only the Sephora family who from the beginning was so excited while the Bram family did not seem to respond much like a lazy and uninspired person. Supposedly four more days they would get married, but after a month of being in the locked apartment Sephora completely buried her desire to marry Bram.

Today he came by the moon, and the man who had locked him up for a month there would definitely also come because earlier he had also asked when usually Sephora would come by the moon. It had been waiting all day, in fact the man had come just to deliver food, and left without even listening to what Sephora had said.

" I really can't take it anymore. " Sephora said, she clutched her knees tightly with so many tears falling down her cheeks. Though he did not want it like this, even if he could not marry Bram also he did not want to be in prison like this.

One week after that day, Daniel came back. With a strange look of eyes he looked at Sephora who was then just sitting still with a blank look.

" Hey, I'll make you a good offer. Hows it? Are you interested? "

Sephora raised her face to look at Daniel, she was already almost severely stressed because being imprisoned really could no longer have any expression other than being depressed and flat. Inwardly he could only be inward, what offers could he get from the man who suddenly held him back, distancing himself from social media, he said, there are no cell phones or anything so Sephora is really like a loss of life

nya.

" I'm gonna get you out of here. "

That line of sentences made Sephora's face look excited. He looked at Daniel with hopes that seemed so real, freedom, really he wanted that, really he wanted to be free and meet his parents, he said, do what he can because he was a free girl.

" I want to! I want to be free, sir. "

Daniel smiled with an oblique look that Sephora could not understand.

" But you have to give me one child. "

Sephora was startled, frozen with a questioning look. The kid? isn't the ring around Daniel's ring finger enough to explain that he already has a wife? Why else would you want a child from Sephora?

" Sir, why are you doing this to me? " Sephora asked with such sadness, she really did not understand the way the man's mind with no feelings even wanted children as if she could give at any time.

" If you can give me one child, then I'll give you a lot of benefits. I'll give you money, from the moment you agree you'll enjoy the money. "

It's a dilemma, isn't it? If Sephora says no, then she will not be able to get out of there, if she does, she is afraid that she will not be able to fulfill the man's wishes.

" I don't have much time to wait for you to get confused, so just answer yes or no. "

" yes. "

" good. " Daniel smiled happily.

***

Already a few days after his father was executed, Grade had never spoken at all. True, basically all living things will indeed die, but the sense of loss because they are left behind really makes the Grade like a loss of energy to stay alive. Sunrises, scorching suns, sunsets, night moods, star moons are the things that accompany Grade every day.

" Grade, eat your porridge while it's warm. " The unbearable Onard said that Grade's interest was getting thinner, his face looked very thin and pale. So much different from the previous Grade that has a beautiful all-round body shape. His bright eyes now look cute, his red lips without lipstick are now dry and cracked. His fingers are getting thinner like bones wrapped in skin only.

Onard ran his wheelchair to get closer to Grade who was just sitting quietly on the bed. He took out a bowl filled with the porridge, scooped it up and said to Grade eat.

" Eat, Grade. I know you're very sad, but I'm sure your father doesn't want to see you like this. "

Grade ignored the food offered by Onard, he cried without a sound because again he had to remember his father.

Onard sighed, he lowered the food he scooped for Grade first.

" It's been a month, Grade. You are so sad that you ignore yourself like this. You must also be very aware that your father doesn't like you that much, right? Try to accept everything that has happened, rather than you are busy lamenting the departure of your father who obviously will not be able to come back again, how about you pray he continues so that he is happy there, he said, he can meet with your brother and also your mother who must have been waiting for him. "

Grade turned his head to look at Onard who was also staring at him. Had been eager to blame Onard, but the fact that Onard was not the one who was guilty made him unable to say anything. He remembered his father's message to treat Onard well, nor did he want Grade to be sad for too long. It had indeed been a month, but he did not even know it had been that long he had only been silently weeping mournfully.

" Onard, I know I shouldn't be sad for too long, but I always wonder to yourself and make me unable to bear to cry. When his father was shot dead, I wondered how painful it was, how much blood came out of my father's body, did he still not want to see me? When he would close his eyes forever, what was he thinking? Was there in his heart that it had never happened? "

Onard sighed bitterly as if he could feel how sad the Grade was right now.

" That's why he didn't want to see you before he died. You just need to live well, and I don't mind being your best friend. "

Seriate.