Forced to Seize the Prospective Husband Brother
Chapter 44. Picked.

All eyes turned to the source of the resolute voice. The man had a flat but pressing expression, he walked up to the three people who were shocked at his arrival.

The man looked at Salsa and Doni in turn. The couple shriveled in front of the powerful. Next he glanced at Ran who had not been able to stop the roar of his tears. Poor, interior.

“Pak Tarmizi, when did you come?” greeting Doni respectfully, allowing Tarmizi to sit down.

Tarmizi ignored Doni's question. “I heard all your chat. Salsa, you do have great merit in raising a child who is not from your womb. If you want to return the favor .. You're the second person to destroy Lerina's household. With Lerina going to give her husband to you, can it be considered a favor?”

“A-aku—”

“Ah no. Tell you what, suppose you raised Ran as your gratitude to Lerina. Lagian Ran is Doni's son, it doesn't matter if she grew up in her own papa's house.”

Tarmizi seems to have found out the ins and outs of Ran's identity. She knew who Lerina was, even chatting with the woman to see how the mother-in-law of her grand-daughter-in-law was scheming in her family.

Tarmizi does not reveal about Ran when she meets Lerina. He was simply disguised as a starving grandfather. Lerina who does not know who Tarmizi is helping Tarmizi buy food and give money.

One more thing, Lerina's husband works at Tarmizi's company as a director.

Salsa silently did not dare to refute the old man. If Tarmizi says so then it is, do not deny. Somehow it would be his fate to offend the old man.

“I understand Mr. Tarmizi,” replied Salsa with his head lowered to the floor where he stood.

Next Tarmizi pulls Ran's hand until the woman is dragged by Tarmizi's step. “What are you crying for?” tarmizi asked as he continued to step outside.

Ran wiped his tears. Right, why is he crying? Now he had understood the reason behind the skewed affection between himself and Pasha and Adit. No more reason to grab their attention ... Ran has been dumped, by Salsa, Doni, even his own biological mother.

In the car, Ran sits next to Tarmizi in the back. The look on Tarmizi's face was calm, it was natural that he was respected by many people. The old man's age did not give off his aura of decisiveness.

In silence, Tarmizi suddenly made a sound without turning to Ran. “About your mother .. grandpa hope you don't look for her.”

I don't know what reason Tarmizi said that, but actually Ran had no intention to look for the woman who had thrown it away. The woman must have lived well, lest the presence of Ran ruin her happiness.

“I, I also do not want to meet him,” replied Ran. Tarmizi also seemed to be smiling faintly.

“Good.”

“Grandfather,” call Ran sad, Tarmizi replied with deheman only. Ran turned to the old man, saying, “Where will Grandpa take me? This ... this is not the way to the apartment.”

“Guren asked me to take you to the office.” That was Tarmizi's answer. Though Ran hopes Tarmizi also explained how the man could be in his papa's house. Now a new question arises, why did Guren ask the grandfather who picked him up? Is there no driver in the office? One more thing, usually he always enslaves Miztard.

Ran wanted to ask, but he hesitated because Tarmizi was a word-saving person.

***

This was only the first time Ran had set foot inside a large, tall building. Ran used to only be able to see this building from the outside, it was never thought of by him if one day he would enter or even become the son-in-law of the owner of this building.

It's breathtaking.

Employees who pass by, suddenly salute when Tarmizi and Ran pass by. Tarmizi walked arrogantly not looking at those who respected him.

Lift your chin, don't bow to them. Make them dislike you, make them think you're not the one to joke with. Such is the picture of Tarmizi expression that can Ran value.

Then Ran will follow that.

Oh my God, this is a new experience. Ran had never been arrogant before. But ... it seemed like she was suited to such an attitude, her aura turned 180° from the whiny Ran to the indisputably elegant Ran.

“Good,” said grandpa smiled thinly, staring straight ahead.

Ran could hear that the old man had just felt proud of him.

Precisely on the floor that almost touched the top, the elevator opened. “Lok left at the junction of the end corridor. The large doorway at the end is Guren's room, go there.” After saying that, Ran walked out, while Tarmizi continued to the top floor.

“Rook left?” muttered Ran himself.

Ran walked past the existing bend towards the end corridor. At the end, it turns out that this one corridor is different, so broad and there is a plain glass wall that makes Ran able to enjoy the city from a height.

It seemed like Ran liked this place, he did not even move anymore to go to Guren's room, approaching the glass made his knees limp looking down in astonishment.

“Oh yes, Brother Guren!” Ran thought Guren had such an important affair that he invited her here. Ran was in a hurry to step towards the door at the end there.

Tok. Ran knocks on the door until a man opens the door, pulls Ran in and locks the door again.

“How long ago,” asked Guren, herding Ran to sit on the sofa.

“What business is it?” ran asked as his eyes traced through Guren's room. There is such a large screen, also some computers attached to the wall as well as a table. Everything is on, there are writings that seem to code that Ran does not understand.

Guren's lips lifted thinly. His wife's expression was funny. “You sit here, or want to order food for lunch?” tawang Guren's.

“Ah Yes.” Ran reached into her bag, took her mobile phone to order food online. “Kak Guren want to eat what?”

“Pizza and cola order, I just want it.”

Guren returned to his seat, pressing down on the keyboard very quickly and his meticulously looking eyes traced several screens before him.

“An incredible level of focus,” murmured Ran slowly when he saw Guren there.

There was only a keyboard between them. Ran is getting confused what's the point of him being here for? Especially the one who picked him up earlier was Tarmizi's grandfather directly.

“You have no class either. What's wrong with accompanying me here?” guren said suddenly in between the busyness of the man.

Ran was not speaking at all. Can the man read his mind?

“I can't read your mind.” Again, Guren proves he knows Ran's thoughts.

Guren turned to look at Ran's shocked face, then he laughed amusedly. “Everyone would have wondered like that if it was in your position, Ran. I'm just guessing, it seems right, huh?”

Seriate....