Forced To Be Injured By Love
The arrival of Miana's father and mother

"Miana" Call a middle-aged man. Miana turned her head and saw who was calling her at the moment.

" dad.." miana was so shocked by the arrival of her excellent stepfather. miana quickly ran and approached her father who had been caring for her with affection like his own child.

" Dad why didn't you come here to tell Miana? " miana grabbed her stepfather's hand and then kissed the back of his hand.

" Dad just wanted to see you. How are you doing? " ask Mr. Heri.

"Grandfather." Suddenly Dara and Jelita ran and hugged his grandfather.

"Grandfather's granddaughter is already big. How are you guys doing?" Mr. Heri immediately returned the embrace of his two grandchildren. He smiled at his two beautiful grandchildren.

" we're fine cake. Grandpa How are we? " the two children looked so happy to see the arrival of such a wise man.miana approached while pushing Devan's baby carriage.

" Who is this Diana? " Mister of the day asked Devan.

" apologize this sir is my son" Parlan suddenly came and told him that the one in the stroller was his son.

"Fatherin..." Call Mr. Heri. He hugged Parlan.

"How are you doing, son? You haven't been to my place in a long time" Mr. Heri has taken Parlan as family.

"Alhamdulillah well sir" Parlan slightly bowed the song smiling.

" Dad, let's go in first. Oh yes, who was Dad here? " a big smile on Miana's lips.

" just your brother and your two nieces. Joints and Rengga" Miana swept through the entire courtyard of the house with her pandamgan. And looking at the gate, he saw 3 men enter.

"Cracker Clouds, Tengga Joints" Miana immediately ran over and approached towards them.

"Miana... Aunty" While walking closer towards master Heri, Awan and his two children greeted Miana.

"Sister" Shamefully Dara and Jelita greeted her two older cousins.

"You're Dara and Jelita, right? " Joint and Rengga asked. They smile at each other and nod.

"Let's ah come in first" Miana welcomed her stepfather's arrival warmly.

"Mother not coming, huh? " Miana asked.

"Mian didn't think it was coming" Miana smiled. Eventually they all enter Miana's house. Dara and Jelita push Devan's baby carriage and bring him in.

"Let's just go to the middle room. There is more comfortable" Miana took everything to the living room.

"Parlan, where are you going? " Task Heri when she sees Parlan walking outside.

"I want out sir" he replied politely.

"Why out. Come join us" Mr. Heri asked Parlan to join.

" Thank you, sir, but I still have work to do first" Farhan felt sorry for the offer to be with them.

" later work.here Sit I want to ask you." Mr. Heri forced Parlan to sit down with him.

" are you alone? " no intention yet to find a new mother Devan? " Fadlan felt cornered by this question.

" Dad don't ask Parlan that question.he still loves Arum very much" Heri turned her head when she heard Miana say that.

" Are you still at home to be single? " in that question was a joke.

" I am not single God there is a successor Arum. I also do not want to hunt in a hurry, I am a handsome widower" Parlen also returned the joke. They look so appreciative of each other because in addition to Parlan who is good at carrying himself, Iya is also good at making his interlocutors comfortable when near him.

"Hahahaha. If you are handsome, why are you single? " Parling Mr. Heri is back.

"Because I haven't found a fit that's comparable to my good looks" Parlan chimed in.

"Hahahaa" Finally everyone in the room laughed.

"Yes sir, later if I am here even my work will be neglected. I'm authorized to finish the job first" Parlan did not wait much longer.yeah straight out of the living room. And when going out through the main door, he passed by Bu Yanti and Atika.

"Mrs" Sweep.

"Parlan" Bu Yanti again greeted the driver of his son. And she immediately continued walking after her husband and the others in the middle room of Miana's house. Miana welcomed her mother and sister warmly as well. They finally chatted. However, when sitting there is no 5 minutes. They were all startled by the sound of a rather loud explosion.

'Duuoorr'

"Astaghfirullahal..." Say everyone in the room.