Forced to Seize the Prospective Husband Brother
Chapter 20

Hearing the news that Guren was aware, Guren's family and also Mama Ran's father came to visit one by one. This is where Ran will be the babu to obey their wishes.

Like : Ran go grab this, Ran take that, Ran have you washed Guren's clothes? Ran get the nurse to deliver the food, quick! Ran, Ran, Ran, and so on.

It lasted a few days until the arrival of the kekek who visited with his flagship grandson, Miztard.

“Hai Ran, you look tired,” greet Miztard when Ran who is not aware of their existence is sitting up his head on the ceiling.

Ran instantly fixed the position. “Grandfather, Brother Miztard, you also came.”

“Iya, we only had time today.”

“Oh so yes, what do you need? I'll-”

“Not bother, Ran. We're here just for a moment,” cut Miztard fast, he doesn't want to make Ran more tired. On any side who would not realize that the girl was already very tired.

Grandfather sighed heavily, his eyes glanced at Ran then said, “Ran you go home, let Miztard who is here.”

The offer teases Ran, but she is afraid that Muti will come and scold Ran for not looking after Guren.

“It's okay, Cake. I'm just here.”

Guren who pretended to sleep heard their talk, the man also wanted Ran to go home because he was disturbed by Ran's existence.

This is an opportunity to keep Ran away from him, Guren opened his eyes. “Go home,” said.

“But-”

“I'll take you home, Ran. Come.” Miztard pulls Ran out, even Ran's books are still left on the table.

“Books.”

“Forget about that, you take a break two days.”

Guren and Grandpa remained in the room, at first they were just quiet, indeed their relationship was not so good.

Guren always made trouble, therefore grandfather often scolded and probably Guren's law. Because that between them keeps each other annoyed.

“Why?” ask suddenly.

Guren who did not know what grandfather meant, narrowed his eyes because he did not understand.

“Why, what?”

Highlights so sharp snubbing eyes highlight Guren no pity even though his naughty grandson is sick.

“What does your gaze mean, Cake?”

“To be honest, you often beat Ran, ‘kan?”

Guren clenched his hands from under his blanket, he had his own opinion on the old man's question. “Ran complaining?”

“I just guessed, it seems right, yes. You wouldn't say something like this if you hadn't hit Ran.”

It turned out that grandfather was looking for the answer to the question he had posed for Guren. Guren could not dodge anymore now.

“After you recover, divorce Ran. Your status as an ex-husband is enough to defend our family if Ran threatens.”

Guren fell silent, he did not respond to the snubbing statement. The man closed his eyes again to stop talking to her.

“Or am I the one taking care of your divorce now?”

“Do not interfere!” snapping Guren, he sat down not caring about the pain he felt from the movement.

Cuckoo smiled lightly. “I'll go.” Grandfather moved from his seat.

“Yes, go there,” expel Guren.

“Stop!” yelled Guren not accept.

The old man continued walking not caring about Guren's scream until he was already lost behind the door.

“Grandfather, I said stop! Don't interfere in my affairs.”

Furthermore, Guren forcibly plucked the infusion, because his legs were difficult to move, Guren accidentally dropped himself and crept to chase after grandfather.

“Grandpa!”

Guren's voice was so loud that grandfather stopped and turned around. “Gosh! Why are you out?!” How surprised grandfather to see Guren in front of the door with a position like a crocodile.

“I won't hit Ran again, I promise grandfather,” sobs Guren pleads with a head that falls off with the floor.

For a moment Grandfather was stunned, his most stubborn grandson begged until he let out these tears like a miracle.

“Miztard said you didn't give Ran a dime, so she worked in Indomaret because of that, what's the point of you being her husband? Better divorce,” up cluck.

“Next I will give him money, do not take care of my divorce,” lirih Guren looks sad.

“Appointment?”

“Appointments.”

“Alright, I won't go to court now, but if you flirt also don't give him material then I make sure you split.”

Guren agreed on the terms of grandfather, regardless of what was wrong with that stubborn man, which was obvious for the time being Guren did not want to hear the word divorce coming out of anyone's mouth.

Next the grandfather asked a few people to move Guren back to the starting place.

At 19:00, Ran was preparing to go to Indomaret, it had been a long time he did not go to work, whether he would be fired or what later.

When Ran arrived, it turned out that there was another girl who was guarding the cashier table, it meant that the boss had changed employees.

Coincidentally there was a boss there, Ran directly approached the thick-moustached man. “Bos,” call Ran.

“Oh, Ran. Where have you been all this time?”

“I-it's me-”

“Sorry Ran, but we've been looking for your replacement. I'll give you your salary last.”

“Can't I work again?” looking at Ran expectantly, he did not know where else to look for money with his busy college status.

The boss shook his head slowly, the man's eyes then glanced at Mona, his new employee. “Ran you did bring in a lot of male customers here, but that reason wasn't enough for me to fire Mona and welcome you back. Mona is a diligent and trustworthy girl, her father has just died, as the eldest child, Mona works to help her mother support the family.”

Ran's heart feels pinched, he pityes Mona, but what about Ran's next fate?

Although Ran has a complete family and husband, Ran is still like a kara.

“Ran this is your salary, thank you for your hard work with us.”

With this Ran officially fired, there is no longer any reason for Ran to remain here. The girl stepped out as well, was this indeed her fault, or was it Guren's fault who was sick?

“Where else should I look for work?” As a result Ran was confused himself, not many people were willing to accept part-time workers in this city, according to them it was detrimental.

Can't do this, I have to find another job tomorrow or I'll starve to death, not to mention the school fees.

Head Ran mumet himself, the semester fee has not been paid, not to mention the tasks that require money in his work.

Oh my God, is it fun watching us in distress from up there? You must have enjoyed our lives like a drama.

In times of heartache like this Ran can only complain to God, a interlocutor who does not answer questions through words.

Seriate....