Beautiful Wife Young Master Brutal 2
Delayed soul mate for Grandma.

H A P P Y R E A D I N G^^

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"Sister, what's the big brother, right? we go to the doctor, I'm afraid brother why-why."

"No, I'm not papa."

"So not sure." asked Dilla worriedly.

This was his fault for braking suddenly, although Dilla had a reason why he braked suddenly but still Dilla did not want to blame the child buskers who ran earlier.

"Yes, it's just a small wound, it'll heal" Lucas said.

Dilla was silent, for some reason now it feels different to face the man in front of her.

no more misbehavior made, which there is only a sense of care because of his carelessness.

Lucas got up after the pain in his arm was not too painful, glanced at Dilla at a glance and then rode his big bike.

"Don't forget the invitation, sorry for the old one."

And after saying that Lucas again drove his big motorbike at a fast speed, leaving a figure that pecked on the side of the road.

"Thank you for ever wanting to be the man of my dreams when ABG."

Just that word that Dilla took out from her thin lips.

if Dilla was once possible she would be heartbroken and also cry bombay for being ignored.

But it is no longer felt by Dilla who is now.

Dilla who now has the brink of her own heart, her beloved man sincerely without seeing the age difference is very far away.

Dilla got back in her car, drove back at moderate speed.

"I can't wait to see you soon." muttered Dilla enthusiastically.

A few minutes passed..

"Missy."

Dilla smiled a little.

"More is also mbak."

Indeed, the receptionist has known Dilla, more precisely since Dilla and Achel came to his company to apply for a job.

Single female employees must throw away their hopes to be with the handsome widower, especially after seeing the eyes full of love that is always spread by lovebirds who are still knitting romance, making them choose to retreat alon-alon.

Dilla stepped on her feet to get into the elevator, until in the elevator she took a break with a grandmother.

And Dilla certainly knew that grandmother.

"Young girl, what are you doing here?." the Grandma asked in her cynical tone, how did she know that Dilla was her arch-rival to get her young leaves.

"Granny, I want to meet my boyfriend, Grandma herself would like to do something?" asked Dilla kindly.

Although she knew the Grandma had the intention to be an actor in her relationship but Dilla did not want to take a headache, she said, he did not blame it just that there was pity on the Grandma fearing the Granny was heartbroken at her old age.

The Grandma was silent to hear the word girlfriend, she was sure as if Dilla was cheating on her with a younger one, and it would be good for her.

"I'm sorry, I hope this young girl really has an affair, so I can have more opportunities for the handsome Zico, hihi." Inner Grandma is happy.

Dilla was horrified to see the Granny who kept smiling.

"Don't the Grandma tambet spirit in this office again, it must be the ghost of Grandma gombel deh." Dilla's inner horror.

After the elevator door opened Dilla hurriedly exited, she walked quickly leaving the figure of the Granny who continued to observe her gestures.

But only Grandma would walk in Dilla's footsteps did she stumble and end up dropping her phone.

"My phone riks, pity you when it's only been two years we've been together." Grandma made a drama while looking at her cracked phone screen.

"Are you okay, ma'am?" asked someone.

The Grandma puffed her face up, seeing a familiar figure staring at her.

"Geez he was my ex-boyfriend in college, he can't have a lot of gray hair." the Granny's mind while looking at the old man who wears his office clothes looks neat.

"Juna."

"Kinan!."

The two looked at each other long enough, until finally the Grandma chose to stand up and...

"Had my gout." ringis the Grandma who immediately got the help of the old man in front of her.

The Grandma just silently heard the teasing of the ex-lover when she was young.

There was an intention to ask the former's life, but the embarrassed grandmother asked, she chose to sit down and drink the water that the old man gave her.

Forgetting her intention to go to the office to ask for money on her youngest child, the money will be used to beautify her appearance in the beauty salon, but it looks like the Grandma will forget her desire, it seems, especially after hearing the word widower coming out of the old man who had filled his days in the past.

"Lumayan too, the handsome Juna yes even though it's already aki-aki, but Juna's position is okay too, if I deketin Juna I must be the mistress manager, hihi." my grandmother already had other intentions.

While in his room Zico, Dilla is seen being stared strangely by his lover.

"What the hell did I see that, Is there anything strange?" asked Dilla in surprise.

Zico shook his head.

"No ko, you're beautiful as always." replied Zico with a smile, making Dilla's cheeks become blushing because of the flutter given by her lover.

Dilla was still unconscious with her appearance that was much different from her usual day.

if the usual Dilla will probably pay more attention to her appearance, especially when going outside.

And today as her Dilla ignore everything, just look at the hair that is filled with hair clamps, oversized clothes and more striking is a natural face without makeup spread.

Dilla looks more beautiful naturally with her simple appearance.

"I want to say something, and it's important."

Zico invites Dilla to sit at the soup in the corner of his room.

"Your face is very serious dear, so you want to nyubit." this is how the man faced with the right woman, he will look stupid and forget all his images when dealing with other people.

"I want us to get married."

Uhukk..

"Don't drama deh, use cough everything, I'm serious baby, I want us to marry cepet let you ngak in the same annoyance of your ex-wife again, I'm also ready to be a good wife for you, I'm seriously already married" explained Dilla at length.

Her hand held Zico's hand, trying to convince her that everything she said to her lover was a fact.

"Don't diem dong, make it all right, if you don't want to do anything, just turn it back to your complicated ex-wife."

Dilla moved from her seat.

but when he wanted to step his hand on the pull by Zico, made Dilla unbalanced and ended up sitting on Zico's lap.

Dilla moved trying to let go of Zico's hand that was hugging his waist.

"Don't move dear, danger" said Zico but his hands still at home hugged Zico.

"I want to marry you, but with a decision taken in a state of calm heart, not out of jealous fire."

"So?, don't you want to?."

Dilla got up from Zico's lap, sitting in a little distant soup from Zico.

Zico sighed slowly, then extended his hand to hold Dilla's hand.

"Don't you want to, baby, but don't you want to be rich in Achel?" asked Zico.

"No, just want to marry me." said Dilla quickly.

"Related?." asked Zico again.

"Surely so." replied Dilla matured.

"Yes already."

Dilla glanced at Zico with a shriveled face.

"What is it?" asked Dilla.

"We're married, you're ready I'm better prepared, so what are you waiting for?, tonight I'm going to your house to talk about our marriage" Zico said again.

Yes, if it is ready so wait what else?, marriage is worship and if all is ready why not in the movement?.

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Grandma finally got rich grandpa🤣

and for Zico and Dilla, the marriage is smooth, right?.

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