Cherry Blossoms
Peace Path

I let my money run out hiring expensive detectives, hoping for one answer after another to come out. Until I was willing to stalk my own in-laws. But all was in vain and ended in a way of peace.

Is it that easy to forgive his father?

Now Edgar and Arnold, my father-in-law are talking alone in his room. While I wasn't allowed to be around him. The reason is family business.

I'm not his wife, again I don't know Edgar's way of thinking. He's still closed and doesn't want to be fully open with me

Me and Edgar's other extended family were also sitting in the waiting room in front of the room. They are also not allowed to enter. There was only Edgar and his father.

Suddenly my eyes accidentally caught Poky's blue-eye bead. The man was also looking at me, a gaze that had been flat and then a small smile.

I turned my eyes the other way. But saturation approached because I was alone, sitting far away from the Edgar family who also sat there, no one spoke to me or approached me, my presence in the middle of his family was not fully accepted.

A few minutes later, Arnold came out with a frozen face. I could feel an aura of hatred being suppressed.

The best actor of the day is Arnold. She is good at keeping secrets packed with her smile and hospitality. I was almost fooled by his attitude. But right now I have to lower my ego and apologize to him.

Immediately I got up from my seat and swung my legs towards her who was standing at the door talking to Stefani.

His wife was the same as me, curious about what they were talking about, but I came closer instead to ask Stefani the same thing.

"Dad.... I'm sorry about yesterday." said I who was immediately replied by a very sharp eye.

"I'm sorry about what?" ask Stefani

"Oh Zoya, don't think about it. I'm the one who should apologize to you. Come here there's something I want to talk about" Arnold said, showing her sweet smile at me, her ever-shown hospitality can make everyone respect her

While Stefani was confused by my apology, should I tell her now?

Arnold embraced and led me elsewhere a little away from Stefani and her family.

"Don't talk about it again, Edgar has already lashed out at me. And I've got my share, too" Arnold whispered

For him, does he mean he asked Edgar for the inheritance?

"So it's just a matter of inheritance?" Ask me

"Not really, but it's a matter of return" Arnold smiled at me. Honestly, I'm getting curious

"Reply? Is Edgar not your son?"

"What question is that? Ck for a moment I regretted marrying Edgar to you,"

"Then why do you call it a favor and if Edgar's a real boy, why do you want to harm him?" break me down without further ado

"He should return the favor to me. When Edgar was 12 years old Elisabeth went crazy and wanted to stab Edgar with a kitchen knife. I protected him until I was willing to get a knife. He owes me his life. I did want Edgar dead, but I never harmed him or tried to kill him. I don't know who wanted Edgar dead" Arnold said

Fix the Edgar family is all crazy. I even went crazy because only this time I heard there was a real father who wanted the death of his own son. I didn't ask any more because it was useless that I didn't find a really definite answer.

Arnold went back to his family and they left after saying goodbye to me. We didn't shake hands, we didn't hug. All their friendly attitude was only visible in front. Only Poky patted me on the shoulder and said, "Look after yourself,"

This afternoon they all returned to France. I hope after this my home improves.

I went in and asked Edgar what was going on inside. He didn't say anything just saying, "Just a little chatter of me and Dad,"

It's time for an afternoon shower, I serve my husband. Bathe him with a warm towel because he himself has not been able to move to the bathroom.

As I rubbed his sensitive area, I noticed him constantly looking at me. I look at it every now and then and throw my smile. Then he reached for my arm and guided my hand to continue stroking hers.

"Edgar, I'm cleaning your body,"

"Darling, I want you to eat mine" said Edgar.

He did not speak in a whisper anymore, although it was still slow, it seemed like his vocal cords had improved quite a bit.

"Gosh you're sick can you want it?" ask me with a little bit of puck

"Come on, at least my formula has to be removed otherwise it will hurt" Edgar chirped.

I finally obeyed him, but before that I had to lock the door first. Even though He's my husband I still have a sense of shame if someone sees him.

I began to do my husband's orders, serving him well even though his legs could not move because of paralysis, at least this path was all I could do.

I sucked it as deeply as I could, I heard the whimpering from Edgar's lips a sign that he was enjoying it. Edgar, who was lying a little down, touched my ass and pulled my waist.

With ease his naughty hands began to infiltrate behind my long dress up to the knee. Then his hand began to enter into my triangular cloth and prank me until I was lulled.

The crazy thing he wanted me to go up on his cramped bed and sit on it.

"You're sick, baby" I said

"I don't feel my legs, it won't hurt" he said, but it made me doubtful

"But..," I continued to resist, not unwillingly but because I was worried about his condition.

Edgar's hand went around unbuttoning my dress and he quickly managed to pull out Mount Fuji, playing it with his wild finger.

It seems like he is too trained, ahh I don't want to remember his past, now I am his future. Even in the afternoon we did the relationship carefully. Edgar took it out quickly, usually the one who was out the longest. Maybe because his body hurts a little bit, even though he didn't say it but I can understand it.

"Please, dear Edgar, we do the extreme after you recover" said I got off the top and fixed my clothes.

"Tomorrow we go home, I've asked the doctor for an outpatient. I've also called the best doctors, better than the doctors here," Edgar surprised me

"Hopefully the doctor you contacted can make you recover quickly" I said, continuing to bathe Edgar's body with a warm towel.

"I'm optimistic, he can! It takes three or five days of therapy. He is a doctor who holds a professor, also has advanced technology. Please move the bed in the guest room as well as the sofa, drawers and other furniture in that room. So that the therapeutic equipment can also enter," said Edgar

"It's cool that doctor. All right, I'll get the waiter to set up the place" I said

"Thank you, baby" said Edgar

No matter how long someone opened the door, but because it was locked from the inside he knocked on it.

I ran and opened the door.

Detective Ganga is coming. I forgot to call him back because Edgar was reluctant to extend his problems.