My Amazing Husband's
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A month has passed, the anniversary celebrations that culminated in a second honeymoon for Elvan and Marisa, becoming a new beginning for their domestic life.

Every morning, Marisa will be busy with the preparation of her two children's school, also preparing her husband who is increasingly busy managing the workshop, as well as taking care of the company Guna Cipta Group. After that, he would go to take care of his cake shop.

Marisa has opened a cake shop that is located close to the Elvan workshop. Although nearby, but the busyness of Elvan in the office makes them rarely meet outside the house.

Last week, Grandpa Darma's health began to decline, making Marisa and Elvan have to visit Grandpa Darma's house often. That morning, Marisa gets a call from Mr. Erwin that Grandpa Darma was rushed to the hospital, after falling in the bathroom.

Marisa, hurry to the hospital by taxi. Arriving at the hospital, Marisa went straight to Grandpa Darma's treatment room.

When Marisa walked into the grandfather's room, Mr. Erwin was accompanying Grandpa Darma who had regained consciousness.

“Pa, how is Grandpa?” marisa asked her father-in-law.

“Grandfather had a stroke Risa, Grandpa suddenly fainted in the bathroom.” Mr. Erwin stared at Grandpa Darma's grave whose lips looked slanted.

“Hah ... Sa ... uh ...” Grandpa Darma seemed to want to call Marisa, but her mouth was so difficult to pronounce.

“Looks like dad wants to talk to you,” said Mr. Erwin.

Then, Marisa walked closer towards the grandfather bed.

“What's the cake?” marisa asked after putting her ears close to Grandpa Darma's face.

“”Ma .. ap,” Grandpa Darma said with great difficulty.

“Marisa has forgiven Grandpa for a long time, Grandpa is healthy quickly yes, so he can play with Zayn and Zea again.” Marisa smiled to encourage Grandpa Darma.

“Assalamualaikum.” Elvan entered Grandpa Darma's room with a breath of air.

“Waalaikumsalam.” Erwin looked at his son.

“Pa, how is Grandpa?” elvan asked worriedly.

“Grandpa Ell stroke, Grandpa will have difficulty talking and can not walk anymore,” said Mr. Erwin.

“Yes Allah, what can not be treated Pa?” ask Elvan.

“Possibly only a little El, but papa will still call a special doctor to deal with your Grandpa,” replied Mr. Erwin.

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A few days later.

Sylvia's condition is getting weaker, she deliberately postponed her back marrow transplant schedule. The woman was still obsessed with the man she was so fond of. A man who can't be his.

“Today, I will make Elvan mine, before I die,” Sylvia said as she left the hospital where she was being treated.

After getting the room, the woman immediately contacted Elvan. Foolishly tricked, the woman managed to persuade Elvan to come to her hotel room.

Elvan had just returned home from the office upon receiving a call from Sylvia, and rushed towards the hotel where Sylvia was staying.

“Sylvia,” call Elvan when you arrive in front of Sylvia's hotel room.

However, Sylvia was just speechless behind the door. While Elvan began to go inside because he was worried about Sylvia's state, he heard the sound of water rustling in the bathroom.

As Elvan headed for the bathroom, Sylvia immediately locked the door of her hotel room, then hid it inside her clothes.

“Sylvia, what are you doing?” elvan asks who has now been trapped in a hotel room with a woman.

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Marisa and her two children now live in a luxurious house owned by Grandpa Darma. After Grandpa was allowed to return home from the hospital, the beautiful woman always took good care of Grandpa Darma. Although he was accompanied by a special nurse who cared for the elderly, but Marisa still took care of Grandpa Darma with her own hands.

“Mama, when the hell will Grandpa Uyut be cured?” zea asked as Marisa fed Grandpa Darma some food.

“If Zea prayed sincerely, later God will grant Zea prayer, then Zea doain Grandpa ya.” Marisa gently rubbed her little girl's head.

“Iya Ma. Oh God, heal Grandpa Zea, pity lips Grandpa can not speak, Grandpa also can not walk anymore, pity also the stick Grandpa Ya Allah.” Zea prayed out loud and her hands were raised high.

“Aamiin, but why pity Grandpa's wand?” marisa asked Zea.

While Grandpa Darma shed his tears, hearing the heartfelt prayers of the boy he had hurt, but was so fond of him.

“Because Grandpa doesn't need a stick if Grandpa can't walk,” Zea replied funnyly.

“Children Mama, really gemsin.” Marisa kissed Zea's cheek with anxiety.

“Papa haven't returned Ma?” ask Zayn who had been playing bicycles in Grandpa Darma's mansion.

“Yes yes, it's almost dinner time, but Papa hasn't come home yet either. Maybe Papa's still overtime dear.” Marisa tries to think positively.

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Hi, it's the 7th. Is anyone waiting?

Thank you so much for waiting.

Hopefully it can treat your longing a little.

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