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Gamma and Bhuvi's interaction?
"Uncle Bhuvi, your mom's friend. You can call me Uncle Bhuvi." Gama nodded, though he seemed a bit uncomfortable. Glara felt a slight sense of relief because her son was willing to interact with someone other than her and Louis.
"Glara, I'll excuse myself for a bit," Uncle Bhuvi said to Glara. Glara simply nodded and gave a faint smile. "Hey handsome, Uncle's going to leave now. We'll meet again soon, get well soon!" Uncle Bhuvi said to Gama, who was still stealing glances at him.
"Take care, Uncle," Gama replied softly. Uncle Bhuvi smiled upon hearing Gama's words, as did Glara. She didn't expect Gama to say such a thing to Uncle Bhuvi, whom he had never met before.
Uncle Bhuvi then left Glara and Gama in the room. After Uncle Bhuvi's departure, Glara tried to engage Gama in play, using a similar approach to what Uncle Bhuvi had done earlier. Now, a beautiful scene unfolded in the hospital room.
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Revenge of the Discarded Wife Paper Bag and Bhuvi
“Uncle Bhuvi didn't come here?" Glara was shocked to hear Gama's question. She couldn't believe that her son was actually looking for someone else. "Uncle Bhuvi is... ." "Uncle Bhuvi is here‼" Bhuvi exclaimed from the door of the room. Gama smiled happily upon seeing Bhuvi's arrival, contrasting with Glara and Louis, who were surprised by Gama's behavior. "Wow, the little hero is allowed to go home now?" Gama nodded, for some reason feeling comfortable around Bhuvi, even though he had just met the much older man. "Look what Uncle brought," Bhuvi said, raising his hand, which held a large paper bag. "What's in there, Uncle?" Gama replied, looking at Bhuvi with curiosity. "Try opening it yourself." Bhuvi then handed the paper bag to Gama, who was still sitting on his bed. With enthusiasm, Gama started to open the paper bag given by Bhuvi, but suddenly his small hands stopped, and he looked towards Glara and Louis. Gama seemed to be seeking permission from the other two in the room.
Revenge of the Discarded Wife A new atmosphere for Gama?
Glara shook her head. "Grandpa just doesn't want it; he thinks you're not competitive." "I think Glara's decision is correct, Mr. Louis. The Norush Group has a concept that's too outdated. There is no improvement, and some of the company's projects I worked on ended up unclear. The budget plans are also not transparent." Louis looked surprised to hear Bhuvi's account. "Why is that so? Before the change in leadership, the company was excellent in handling each project." "Because the leader can't do anything except cheat," Glara replied, silencing both Bhuvi and Louis. "Indeed, Damian can't do anything. Luckily, you're free from him," Louis remarked. Glara didn't respond to Louis's words; she just stayed silent while playing with her phone. The atmosphere in the car became quiet again, with only the faint sound of the radio. An hour had passed in their journey, yet they hadn't reached the hotel. Glara's stomach growled involuntarily, and Bhuvi, who was also hungry, immediately look
Revenge of the Discarded Wife Loss of Gama?
“What are you doing here, Damian?” the woman replied, looking at Damian questioningly.Damian smiled faintly and then pulled the woman in the red dress into a quieter hallway. He confined the woman's body with one hand. "Issabella, my ex, you are so beautiful tonight!”Issabella blushed, smiled, and stroked Damian's chest. "You followed me here?"Issabella was Damian's ex-girlfriend before he met Glara. They were forced to end their relationship because Isabella had to follow her parents to move across the country. Damian was stunned by Issabella's body shape, which was much more attractive than Martha's. Because he consumed too much alcohol, Damian started to lose his mind.He scraped the distance between his lips and Issa, and soon Issa felt a chewy object pressing against his lips. Because the atmosphere was getting hotter, Damian picked up Issa and took her to one of the rooms a
Revenge of the Discarded Wife Like a Hero?
"Actually, why did Gama accept you?" Glara asked, looking puzzled.Bhuvi smiled and said she didn't know why Gama behaved that way. Honestly, Bhuvi didn't expect Gama to accept her so easily. Glara sighed upon hearing Bhuvi's answer, and she continued to gaze out of the car window."Why did you buy painting supplies?" Glara remembered Bhuvi's gift to her son."Because Gama likes it."Bhuvi's brief answer didn't satisfy Glara. She continued to press Bhuvi to be straightforward about why she bought them. Bhuvi finally sighed and said, "Because, as far as I know, drawing can reveal someone's inner feelings. Who knows, through painting, we might understand what Gama is really going through and what he wants to do."Glara felt slapped on both sides. After all, Glara, as Gama's mother, didn't know about this method. "No need to feel guilty. I already said I would help you."&nbs
Revenge of the Discarded Wife A minor injury?
Bhuvi quickly carried Glara and took her to her private car. Bhuvi appeared to be careful in carrying Glara, while Glara winced, holding back pain in her ankle. "Where's the nearest clinic?" Bhuvi asked the head of the region."Let me take you there, Sir." The man quickly mounted his motorcycle and led the way.Bhuvi tried to focus on driving, although she was worried about Glara's condition. "Sorry for troubling you, Bhuvi."Bhuvi shook her head. "Sorry for not taking care of you.""It's not your fault; I was just not careful earlier." Bhuvi remained silent. She then parked her car in the simple hospital parking lot.Bhuvi carried Glara again and took her to the emergency room. Their arrival was met by a nurse and a duty doctor, who quickly examined Glara's condition and asked Bhuvi to wait outside.Bhuvi complied with the nurse's instructions, standing in f
Revenge of the Discarded Wife Are you okay?
"Good.""Sure that's all?" teased Louis, looking at Glara, who turned her face away. "Actually, you two match. Grandpa would certainly approve.""Oh, come on, Grandpa. Glara, let's go inside," Glara deliberately avoided Louis; she agreed with his words, but she was afraid and embarrassed to admit it.Minutes turned into hours, hours turned into days. It had been over a week since they stayed in the villa. Glara's foot had also improved significantly. The psychological condition of Gama was gradually getting better. The boy was getting closer to Bhuvi; they often spent time together, cycling in the afternoon, painting together, or even swimming.Today was Gama's schedule for a check-up at the hospital. Since morning, Glara had been getting ready with her clothes and Gama's. At exactly eight in the morning, Glara came out of the room with Gama by her side."Grandpa isn't coming?" G
Revenge of the Discarded Wife Still Afraid?
"What do they do to your life?" Bhuvi asked Glara, who remained silent. "Do they take care of Gama? No, right? We have the right to choose whether to listen or not. Just live your life well and do your best from your best version."Glara nodded and managed a faint smile, trying to absorb Bhuvi's words. "The failure in marriage is not entirely your fault. You've done your best. Ask yourself if you want to endure a marriage like this or end it to start anew," Bhuvi asked Glara, who was still silent."Accept it; you can surely get through this." Bhuvi's words seemed like a mantra, hypnotizing Glara to regain her enthusiasm and try to accept the fate of her life.Unconsciously, Bhuvi's car had already arrived at the hospital where Gama was treated before. After parking the car, Bhuvi quickly got out and helped Glara carry Gama. They looked like a harmonious husband and wife, with Bhuvi carrying the sleeping Gama and Glara wa
Revenge of the Discarded Wife CARRYING GLARA?
"What do you want to drink?" Lana asked with a sweet smile on her face.Unconsciously, Glara let out a sigh of relief. "Anything, Aunt, as long as it's not too much trouble."Lana smiled again and walked towards the kitchen. Glara and Bhuvi waited in the living room, observing Gama, who was busy drawing on the canvas given by Lana. Although Gama wasn't very good at writing yet, given his young age, for some reason, every stroke he made seemed meaningful."Feel free to drink. I'm sorry, Aunt, I don't have any other drinks in stock." Lana placed two cups of warm tea on the table.She then sat across from Glara and Bhuvi, who were trying Lana's tea. "So, what do you think, Aunt?" Bhuvi asked after placing his cup on the table.Lana looked at each of Gama's hand-drawn creations, seemed to ponder for a moment, and said, "From these drawings, Aunt sees that Gama indeed has trauma with
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