[Two] Strategies to Seize People's Wives
Cheese Allergy

Time is rolling fast. Day turns night, dark clouds change white clouds. The stars hanging above the sky have been replaced by the sun in the morning.

Same with Marcel. He was already feeling better, the boy was already able to get up and sit down. Doctors say Marcel could be home in two days.

Mark's parents have returned from Korea. They went straight to the hospital to visit Marcel.

The open door of the room featured a middle-aged couple. Freya who was combing Marcel's hair was surprised instead of playing.

"Assalamualaik." Both greeted me kindly. Mark who just came out of the toilet immediately smiled broadly at the arrival of his parents.

"Wa'alaikumussalam, Ma, Pa. How are you?" mark asked as he walked over to his parents.

The adult man immediately hugged his mother tightly. Naima kissed Mark all over the face, the middle-aged woman loved her second son.

"Good mom. You how are you?"

They chatted lightly for a while. Mark also introduces Freya as his future wife. Naima and Jack are thrilled to see Mark find a replacement for his past.

However, the two of them were shocked when they saw Marcel's face that was very similar to Mark's. The two could only look at each other, living together for decades made them able to speak with their eyes.

Jack nodded his head, coding the wife. As if to say, "I'll find out."

Naima immediately asks Freya and Mark about their marriage.

"When are you planning to get married?" naima asked Freya seriously.

"I follow Mark's decision, Auntie," replied Freya.

Naima breathed a heavy sigh. He clasped Freya's hands gently.

"Darling, you will soon be a part of us. So call us Mama and Papa. Just as Mark called us," said Naima meekly making Freya's heart calm.

The woman smiled sincerely. His eyes glazed over, not expecting that Naima's attitude was so kind and friendly. Unlike the former father-in-law.

"Good, Ma."

Jack looked at Marcel's face. The boy looked wrongly looked at by the middle-aged man.

"Have you had lunch, son?" Jack asked Marcel kindly.

The handsome boy had not had lunch. He answered honestly.

"Never, Cake," replied Marcel mememanguil Jack with the call of grandfather.

There was a warm feeling in his heart. Only two people who call him grandfather, namely Arsyila adopted son David and now Marcel; prospective stepson Mark.

"What do you want to eat?"

Marcel lowered his face. He was desperate to eat pizza, too boring to eat hospital food.

"Pizza," he replied slowly.

Freya as a mother refused, because she did not want her child why-why.

"No way, darling. You should eat porridge," refuted Freya refinedly.

Clear liquid slid from Marcel's eye pellet down wetting his tapered cheeks. The boy cried not without reason, while in the hospital he only ate porridge. It's been almost a week like that.

Usually Marcel would obey his mother's orders. But today he really wanted to eat pizza.

"But I'm bored, Ma. Marcel got tired of eating porridge and medicine every day. Marcel didn't ask for any weird .. it was just pizza," the boy replied with a small cry.

"Marcel …." Freya again called her son who started acting in front of the guests. To rebuke the son, but he was more reproved by Naima.

"It's okay, Frey. Marcel can eat pizza now. He was treated for almost a week. The wound is also nearing recovery, Mark said. Marcel's wound wasn't too severe, because the bullet didn't hit the heart."

Naima explained gently. Freya wanted to ask, but Mark first said.

"Mom was a doctor, Frey. So, mama knows Marcel better than we do," Mark's cut left Freya stunned. It turns out that Mark's family is really respected and his education is not tin cans.

Naima threw her ass over the hospital bed. He wiped away the trail of tears that were on Marcel's cheek.

"Marcel wants to eat pizza with what toppings?" naima asked with a sweet smile to make Marcel comfortable with her.

The handsome boy immediately smiled brightly.

"Wear topping oyster mushrooms, sausage, corn, barbeque meat and sauce, Grandma," answered Marcel passionately.

"Wear cheese grater too?"

"Don't, Ma. Marcel is allergic to cheese, "cut Freya quickly made the faces of Naima, Jack and Mark surprised.

Shortly after, Mark smiled broadly.

"That means you're the same as papa, boy. Papa is also allergic to cheese. When I was a kid, I ate pizza at papa's cousin's house, he was claustrophobic and went to the hospital."

Mark tells Marcel a little of his childhood. The man was very happy to have something in common with his future stepson.

You need to know if Marcel has called Mark papa. Not uncle anymore. All at the request of Mark.

Hearing that, Jack walked out of the room for a while. He can't wait to find out about Mark and Marcel's relationship.

"If my guess is correct, the boy should be taught a lesson! He planted the seeds and forgot. Ck .. feeling of youth, I don't seem to. Naughty children of old most steal the neighboring mango. Not even planting seeds in the womb of girls people," Jack grumbled along the hospital hallway.

He wants to see a doctor to do a DNA test between Mark and Marcel.

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Three days have passed since Naima and Jack arrived at the hospital. Today is Marcel's day home. For now Freya can live a quiet life without interference from the Pratama family.

The Pratama family is completely destroyed. The wealth Ozan had belonged to that man. Ozan's uncles and aunts attempt to seize Ozan's treasure. However, they do not succeed, because there is Jimmy who protects Ozan's rights.

Moreover, the public continues to monitor their movements.

So tragic is Ozan's fate. His parents had died, after Amir had left for good. His wife had a heart attack and ended up in the hospital.

To this day, the man does not know that.

Jack is back in the hospital now. His hands shook reading the DNA test results.

"99% matched. That means Marcel is my grandson. He is a real child, Mark .. O Lord .. I want to drown my second child in the Nile. How can he live a quiet life, while the woman who bears his seed lives suffers," said Jack in an annoyed tone.

He'll punish Mark when he gets home.

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