Forced to Marry My Friend's Lover
TMX 07. Deadlocked

The blue online taxi carried Hana's body to an optics station not far from the city center. For a moment, he let himself drift in silence while remembering what he had just experienced.

An event he never expected would come to his life. Bumping arrogant and songong men who do not want to admit their mistakes do not even want to be responsible for the losses they have done.

Hana gave a rough breath. He stared at the glasses that had been broken in two. Inevitably he had to go to optics to find new glasses and that meant he had to spend some more money on something he shouldn't be buying right now. What a waste, he thought.

Buying glasses with minus lenses that are quite high must also spend quite deep as well. The money he can use to buy food while waiting for his father, he must spend for something that is not really important if his glasses are not broken.

Hana commented a smile full of bitterness. He remembered how difficult the recent days were for him to live. Being unemployed, not getting income, savings getting thinned, even for food sometimes he was given rations by nurses who were in the hospital. It's pathetic, isn't it?

"Bak has arrived!" said the driver while pulling his car over the shoulder of the road.

The words of the online taxi driver woke Hana from her long daydream. He looked back out the car window. There are a few shophouses standing in this place.

"Sir, wait a minute can you? I need to be on this optic. Then you take me somewhere again."

The online taxi driver seemed to think for a moment. From the look of his face like weighing Hana's words.

"Relax sir, I'll pay you a double."

Like knowing the driver's anxiety, Hana gave a statment to eliminate the anxiety. Surely the look on the face of the online taxi driver looks sparkling instantly. It was as if she was truly grateful that Hana could read her thoughts.

"Okay Ma'am, I'm waiting."

Hana nodded her head. Slowly, he got down from the car and entered the optics. Looking for new glasses to replace his glasses that had been broken because of the man he thought was annoying.

"Huh, I swear you won't do your whole life, you bitch!"

Hana massaged her chest to release the shackles of self-controlled emotions. He tried to restore his already shattered mood from a moment ago. Right after hitting the body of that shitty guy.

Not only that. Speech after speech that came from the mouth of security also helped make Hana more frustrated. How not to get frustrated if the security still thinks he and the guy sucks is a married couple? Although it has been explained many times, but security is still consider it the wife of the man sucks.

With full of compulsion, Hana pulled the corner of her lips. Trying to smile sweetly in front of the optical lady who had already greeted him kindly.

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"Jeez Hiro .... What the hell happened to you? Why are your clothes so dirty?"

Ayumi who was feeding Ichiro screeched in astonishment when the son came in slightly messy clothes. Especially the brown color in the shirt worn, it looks very contrasting.

Hiro threw his body on the sofa of the grandfather's nursery. For some time he took a rough breath like someone who was throwing all the weight in the chest.

"I just got hit by a crazy woman, Ma. Somehow the story goes he was suddenly in front of me and hit me. As a result my clothes are dirty like this because of coffee spills."

Ayumi's forehead creased deeply as if less sure of the child's words. "Crazy woman? Is there a madman wandering around this hospital, Ro? This is a public hospital, not a mental hospital. How can a crazy woman wander around here?"

Hiro sniffed his shoulders. "Come Ma. Maybe he just got out of a mental hospital and got lost in this hospital." Hiro moved from his sitting position. He walked to his grandfather's bed. "How is Grandpa doing today? Is it much better?"

Ichiro smiled sweetly in front of his son and grandson. The man is one of the creatures of God. Although his age has stepped on dusk but the curses of good looks Ichiro still clearly visible.

"Grandfather's already feeling a lot better, Ro. Look, Grandpa ate a lot today" Ichiro said, pointing at the plate in Ayumi's hand.

"Thank God. Grandfather must eat a lot in order to recover and be able to go home soon," said Hiro a little relieved while giving advice. For him, if many nutrients enter the body, then the condition of the grandfather will be much faster to recover.

"Do you want Grandpa to recover quickly, even if he only eats a little?" asked Ichiro with a soft laugh.

"Indeed how's the cake?"

"Hurry to find a future wife and immediately find Grandpa with her. That way Grandpa will be cured soon."

Ichiro shook his head. "No Ro, Grandpa still disagrees if you marry Nara. Nara is not Ro's good woman."

"But Kek, Hiro can't. Hiro just loves Nara. And Hiro will just me...."

Uhuukkk.... Uhukkk... Uhukkk...

"Father!"

"Grandfather!"

"Aaahhhh .. My chest hurts so much!"

Ayumi and Hiro both squealed when they saw Ichiro who suddenly coughed and complained if his chest hurt. The mother and son close their bodies to Ichiro's body to see what Ichiro is going through.

"Ro, call the doctor here. Mama's worried about your grandfather Ro!" tell Ayumi.

Ichiro holds Ayumi's arm while shaking her head slowly. "No need, Yumi. Just let me be like this instead of seeing my granddaughter keep on marrying Nara."

Hiro nodded for a moment. "Brand ... Don't talk like that, Hiro really can't..."

"Now it's up to you. If you want to see Grandpa healed, then follow Grandpa's request. But if you want your grandfather to die in vain, please continue your intention to marry Nara!" ichiro said a little intimidating.

"But Cake..."

Ayumi held onto Hiro's shoulder while gesturing for the son to no longer refute Ichiro's words. Until the man just bowed down and chose to be silent.

"Before Grandpa left this world, Grandpa just wanted to see you live happily with the good woman Ro. And that happiness you would never get if you still chose to marry Nara!" continue Ichiro with a serious tone.

Now, the speech of the old man seemed to be able to penetrate the solid wall of Hiro's heart that previously could not be penetrated by anything.

Why did Grandpa insist on preventing me from marrying Nara? Is it possible that Nara is not a good woman?

Drrttt ... Ddrrt .. . Drrr...

The vibration of the cell phone inside Hiro's pants pocket ripped the man out of the daydream. He reached into his pants pocket and looked at the screen of his phone. Nara's name is clearly there.

"Hiro pick up the phone first Kek, Ma!" pamit Hiro while swinging his legs out of the room.

Hiro chose to stand in front of the nursery door and rushed to pick up the phone from the lover.

"Hallo Ra, what's wrong? Tumben you called me this afternoon?"

"Darling, meet me at Orchid's restaurant. There's something I want to talk to you about."

"What's that?"

"That's it, baby. Come quickly. We have to move quickly so that all can walk in accordance with our dreams and ideals."

Hiro's forehead is getting deep. I don't understand what Nara said. "Don't beat around like that Ra! You meanwhat?"

"I've found a contract wife for you, honey!"

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