(NON) PRETEND HUSBAND
Meet Together

After a pilgrimage to Grandma Sofia's grave, Kian brings Ann to visit Sister Narsih's house. He has promised Zoya to come today, even Kian has bought souvenirs for Zoya's two-year-old son.

"Yuk, come in," asked Kian as soon as he had parked the car right in front of Sister Narsih's wide courtyard.

Ann noticed the house in the middle of the courtyard that looked very beautiful. Green trees on the edge of the courtyard and flowers filled the garden beside the house.

"Whose house is this?" asked Ann curiously while taking off her seatbelt.

"Suster Narsih, he used to take care of Grandma Sofia after returning from the hospital. Her daughter Sister Narsih is my friend in the office."

"Oh yeah? How coincidental!" hatch Ann quickly.

He nodded and opened the car door. He stepped into the back seat and pulled out the package of gifts he had prepared for Hero, Zoya's son.

"Who's that for?" ann asked curiously after getting out of the car and noticed Kian who was carrying a large gift box.

"For Hero, Zoya's son. My friend I told you about the office with me," Kian explained, he stepped slowly into Sister Narsih's house.

"Owh," said Ann as she followed Kian.

The house was not too big, maybe even only a quarter of the size of Jonathan's mother house, but the cool atmosphere because it had many trees made Ann feel at home.

Kian turned to Ann who stepped slowly behind him while looking around Sister Narsih's house. This house has not changed much, as Kian shady trees that are in the yard near the entrance fence that has been there for a long time.

"Oh, there's a guest apparently!"

A very familiar voice made him jerk and turn to the door. Sister Narsih was already standing there with a distinctive smile that showed off the dimples on her cheeks, just like Zoya's.

"Suster Narsih, still inget me?" asked Kian while extending his hand politely.

"Kiandro?" narsih Sister Pekik.

Kian nodded quickly several times, he grabbed Sister Narsih's hand, shook it and kissed the back of her hand.

"Yes, God! Where have you been all this time!" Sister Narsih patted Kian on the back warmly, then turned to Ann who was still pecking behind her husband.

"I live in the city, Sus," explained Kian enthusiastically, he turned to Ann. "This is my wife, her name is Annastasia!" timpal Kian then reached out to Ann and asked her to come closer.

Ann reached for Kian's hand, and stood closer between them. "Hi, greetings," said Ann keki.

Sister Narsih smiled widely, she reached out to Ann. With a swift Ann also returned the hand.

"Greetings, just call me Miss Narsih!"

A toddler suddenly came out from behind the door and grabbed Sister Narsih's feet until she was shocked and shrieked softly.

"Oh, Hero! You're making Oma shocked!" Sister Narsih bowed and lifted the puffed-up male toddler into a sling.

"Grandson .. ucucu .. bblrrp!" oceh Hero is not clear.

Unknowingly Kian smiled at the behavior of the toddler. "May I carry him, Sus?" tanya Kian pleaded.

"Oh, of course I can. Hero, hold the same Om Kian, huh!?" Sister Narsih gestured at the Hero who was embracing her neck.

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