My Husband is Not a Disabled Man
Mia's meeting with Abian's grandfather.

Morning dawned. Sunlight barged in through the window of Garra's large room which was opened wide by Mia.

Face red as red as a tomato decorate Mia's face. Shy to be ashamed of his accidental actions last night. Then run small, hide in the bathroom.

Staring at the reflection in the mirror, while patting his own cheek.

Mumbled to curse himself.

"Shamefully! What does the young master think right now? Must have thought I was looking for an opportunity to tease her."

"But, flirting with your own husband is not legitimate. Allowed?"

"Ahhhhh... Fortunately, young master was so. Try if it's healthy, I'll be in front of him."

"Huss.. by the way, what the hell is Mia! Don't you want young master to get well?"

Mia is showing her own head.

" Yes.yes.yes..! Let it be. Consider it an accident last night. There's no shame. Shouldn't be ashamed either. I think between the two of us has also broken his veins."

Mia immediately took a quick shower and came out after changing clothes directly in the bathroom.

Approaching Garra who kept moving her palms. Clench and open it again. Be done repeatedly.

"Young master! Does it feel good?" ask Mia to come closer. His face was still flushed in Garra's eyes.

Garra smiled and nodded.

"Good! We're going to start therapy again, right? Before the young master takes a bath and breakfast. This serves to open and facilitate new cell cells in the body of the young master." explained Mia.

Garra nodded excitedly. Truly, Garra's life now depends entirely on Mia. Mia was Garra's right-hand man. No longer the right hand, the left hand, the right foot, the left foot, even Garra's mouth. It feels like Garra's brain has moved to Mia's head!

'Mia! You're my body! You're my life! You are all for me!'

'Ahhhhhhgr's'

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We switched outside Garra's room. Far out. In the front room.

Ms. Asri ran in a hurry towards the door, out welcoming someone who had just got off the car.

The old man with his wife is seen stepping towards the door.

"Big master! Welcome aboard! How are you.?" sapa Bu Asri grabbed a small bag from her Mistress.

"Well Asri, I'm healthy! How is the young master.?" asked the old man who turned out to be Grandpa Abian, Garra's grandfather who had just returned home from his care.

"Good Sir. Thank God, there is little progress." said Bu Asri following the steps of the couple who entered their big house.

A week ago, Abian told Ms. Asri that they had gone abroad to continue treatment there. But hearing the news of Abraham being married to Garra, Abian fretted and decided to go home.

"Where is Abraham, call him.!" abian exclaimed after arriving at the middle room.

"Well, the patient. Remember the doctor's message. Your tension will rise again." Yonya Sulis is trying to remember.

"I need to talk to her, Mom. Mother to the room first yes." said Abian gently to his wife.

"Master,...!" Asri wanted to say something. But seeing the wrathful face of his master he undoes it.

"What's up Asri? Why bengong there. Quickly take the madam to the room!" snapped Abian.

"Good Sir. Let's Madam." said Ms. Asri Guiding Mrs Sulis to their room.

Grandpa Abian himself stepped up to meet Abraham in his room with a face full of annoyance.

"Abraham!" squealing when looking at the back of the person in the car. The one called quickly looked.

"Dad! Dad's home yet? Why don't you tell me I can pick you up." said Abraham approaching his father.

"So impatient are you to seize your brother's wealth. Until you force Garra's wedding!" shouted Abian, can no longer harbor his anger.

"Dad! Watch dad's words. I did this for Garra. Not because of Bastian's legacy!" sahut Abraham's.

"Well, you don't have to interfere in my business. What can you do for your favorite grandson, Hah! It's good I'm looking for a wife for her. Who wants to marry a disabled man like him? If it wasn't for my efforts." said Abraham, smiling sinlessly.

"You..!!" Abian grew emotional again pointing Abraham's nose.

"Master!" secretary Ang is behind Grandpa Abian.

"Ang, you know all this, but you just shut up. Where's your brain Ang? Secretary has no brain. Or don't don't let your brain be bought by the devil?" exclaiming Abian now turns to point Ang who is still standing there.

"Master! Please calm down, I can explain everything. Later Mr. Abian's tension will rise again if you are angry" Ang persuaded.

"I don't need your advice Ang! I need your explanation!"

"It's Mr. Ang, just take him away. Sort him. Make it dizzy." said Abraham without the slightest sense of courtesy.

"Master. We'd better go. I'll explain." secretary Ang led Abian's hand out of Abraham's room.

Already outside Abraham's room, Abian pulled his hand.

"Which woman have you taken for your young master's wife Ang, you are! So stupid!"

"Master. That girl, the good girl sir. Really am. I'm not mistaken to believe her to be the young Master's wife." replied Secretary Ang.

"No. No good woman wants to marry a disabled man. If not for the money. I have to expel her before she takes advantage of my granddaughter!" Abian immediately stepped towards Garra's room.

Secretary Ang is stunned. Confused, how to explain it. Keep turning the brain to find a way for Mr. Abian not to expel Mia, while following Abian's steps.

Once in front of Garra's room door, Abian immediately held the doorknob about to open it without knocking on the door first.

Makes secretary Ang more confused.

' Ouch!! How'this?If Mr. Abian is to expel Miss Mia, what about the young master. The young master will definitely be sad.'

"Mr Abian, please be patient! I can explain who the young master's wife is."

"Shut up! Secretary is useless." Abian did not care, opened the door and entered without excuse.

Secretary Ang can only follow from behind. Quitting!

They could see Mia sitting next to Garra holding Garra's hand.

"Miss Mia!" Secretary Ang called Mia.

Mia turned her head, turning her gaze to the Old man who was beside secretary Ang.

Mia's eyes instantly widened. And so is Abian.

They both remember each other, and still recognize each other. Mia stood up, then approached. Same thing with Abian.

Secretary Ang's heart pounded, not separated from the figure of the two of them who stared at each other inside. Increasingly tense.

"Grandfather..?? Grandpa wasn't his...???"

"You! Are you not that girl ? The girl who helped Grandpa on the street first?" Abian is getting closer.

"Grandfather!!" Mia suddenly hugged Abian. Abian hugged Mia.

"Grandfather, why is it here.? Tau no! Mia was trying to find grandpa. Looking for grandpa's granddaughter. But not met. I mean, I met you here."

"So your name is Mia.! Forgive grandfather son, until he did not have time to ask what is the name of the girl who has sincerely helped grandfather. Until he was angry at his mother for coming home late." said Abian, rubbing Mia's face.

Mia smiling. "It's okay cake. But by the way, why is Grandpa here? Ah, grandfather's a shaman huh? Or Physician. Want to help young Lord Garra? Please young master Garra kek, she's sick. Please help Mia get well soon!" whine Mia. Don't know, don't understand if Abian is Grandpa Garra, Secretary Ang hasn't introduced.

Even looking at the unexpected sight.

'Huh, sir. Can't believe. What did I say?' relieved.

connect....!!!

Like brother... above also do not forget!