My Husband is Not a Disabled Man
"I'm sorry Mia! [Gar can talk ]

Grandpa Abian was still stroking Mia's hair.

Secretary Ang is getting more and more stunned. All he knew all along, The old man in front of him was the stiffest with the woman who was close to his Young Master. Don't caress, or hug like Mia did. Not even looking.

So Garra is always single for life,. Always get rejection from her grandfather when just a little bit gives a woman a picture.

Abian remained at his founding. Only a woman who is like Bastian's wife, like his favorite daughter-in-law, his mother Garra, can be close to Garra. And who can be his daughter-in-law's granddaughter.

Wanna find where to try Garra's mother's duplicate. People she is a village girl, the son of ordinary people who cultivate religious education strongly. So his morals must be awake, unlike most girls in the city who are the majority of the way. Hobby shopping of money om om!

'Huh'

But not for Garra. Promised to find a replacement for his grandfather's favorite son-in-law and grandmother. Promise to marry a girl who has morals like her Mama.

'That girl, that girl! Just her! Find Garra. Just take her . You should be able to!'

Grandpa Abian's advice is still clearly recorded by Garra. But honey, it became a dream for Grandpa Abian, a dream that would either come true or not. After his granddaughter fell unconscious, as well as muttering with a sad state. Grandpa Abian stopped pushy, stopped pressing Garra and stopped hoping. She realized her current granddaughter was no longer the great man she once was. No longer the tough Garra. Only a disabled man becomes a bed decoration.

'How unlucky is your fate Garra. Already lost an old man. Lost my daughter-in-law's future granddaughter. Now it must lose effort power as well.'

But Abian's grandfather is not desperate, though it is no longer possible to do anything for Garra. Because he is no longer as strong as he once was. It's old, it's fragile. Walk sometimes while helping the stick.

Only prayer, yes, was the only thing he could give to his Grandchild. Praying at all times that never break. I hope Garra will heal. And back to how it used to be.

At this moment, the girl who had helped him was before him. He then believed, if God answered his prayer a little. At least , his granddaughter did not wrongly marry a woman. 'This woman, this girl. Plain! Alrighty! Full of sincerity, similar to my son-in-law!'

Back to the main topic!

Grandpa Abian was still staring at Mia, then patted her head.

"My grandson kept his promise. Oh, glad of me!"

'Good-boy!'

Mia bengong's. "Grandfather.int..."

Abian stepped closer to Garra. Garra smiled broadly at him.

"Garras. My granddaughter! Where can you do this? Found him. And marry her." grabbed Garra's hand. Put it on his chest.

"All thanks to the Secretary there's no brain on this sir?" insinuated secretary Ang, puffing chest. Snob!

"You are!" Abian glances. Feeling insinuated because it had berated Ang.

"Try explaining.!" even more snapping.

Ang took a few steps forward, approaching his Lord Abian. Look at Mia who is still dumb.

"Lucky young master had said about the girl from the Kuncoro family. Asking me to look for him. And when Mr. Abraham planned to find a mate for the young master, that was where I acted." Ang spoke with pride.

"Directing Mr. Abraham to Miss Mia. Coincidentally, good fortune was siding with the young master. The Kuncoro family is in bankruptcy, intending to sell their daughter to Mr. Abraham. Then I provoked Mr. Abraham to take Miss Mia, after I had all the fans rejected. That's it, my brain sir. I use it for the good of Young Master. Can't be bought by Mr. Abraham like the great sir's accusation."

"Of course, I just misunderstood. Don't extend. You remain Ang's trust belonging to the deceased. I'm sorry." said Abian.

Ang, almost puffed out his chest again, but the hunt pulled Mia backwards. Mia moved closer to Abian's grandfather.

"Look? What does grandpa mean? This young master Garra?"

"Mia! " Grandfather Abian pulled Mia's hand gently.

"Yes dear. This Garra, this husband of yours, is grandfather's granddaughter. Who met you, even drove you home. You didn't expect it, did you? Same. Grandpa too. Never thought we'd meet and be family."

'Huh!'

'So, young master Garra! My disabled husband? The guy who made me buckle so many times? The one who has made me suffer more than before?'

Mia turned to Ang's secretary who was still smiling proudly, with eyes full of anger.

"So you're the one who's been planning a purchase for me, huh?" pointing at Secretary Ang's face without fear. Making the designated instantly drew his smile. 'Why are you so angry?'

"Mia.." Grandpa Abian's voice muffled Mia's anger.

"Don't say the purchase is like that. Grandpa was sad to hear it. Grandpa's glad you're marrying Grandpa's granddaughter. Good with Garra. Grandpa is sure you'll get through this hardship and be happy for long."

"But grandpa doesn't know the reason for our wedding cake? Dad sold Mia! There is no basis in this marriage except buying and selling. How can you be happy with this wedding?" mia's voice whining.

"Hussis..! Already have. That's just God's reason for meeting you with us. Everyone will say wow at his time.?" kanda's grandfather Abian, like can guess what ever happened to Mia with her first meeting with Garra. Surely her cruel family had already punished her to the point of trauma!

'His .. This grandfather, was joking.! I'm angry with Garra. Because, Garra .. they made my life difficult!'

Seeing the cheerful face of the grandfather, making Mia have to press back the frustration with her past. Then pura smiled at Grandpa Abian, but inwardly cursed. 'Look, I'll be angry with you Garra!"

"Mia!"

"Ah, yes cake. Young master there is progress. Look at it." Mia pointed at Garra's hand, which instantly opened and closed her hand also starting to slightly be able to lift her forearm.

"What did you do to my granddaughter? The doctor raised his hand." asked Grandpa Abian.

"Mia, trying to apply nerve Totok therapy on young master Garra every morning cake? And thank God, there are results even if slowly."

"Yes God... You brought blessing apparently!" instead of her hugging her granddaughter, Abian's grandfather instead hugged Mia.

"Thank you Mia. Thanks." Grandpa Abian let go of his embrace.

"It's cake, no need to thank. It's Mia's responsibility as well."

Grandpa Abian was happy, looking at Garra. "You heard Garra. Look at this girl, so much like your Mama. You're lucky Garra." turned to Garra again.

"You should be excited to heal Garra. Quickly heal. Kasian is Mia, if you have to take care of you continue."

Garra nodded.

Long in the room, Grandpa Abian and secretary Ang leave them.

After they left, Mia immediately approached Garra.

Her soft face is gone. In Garra's eyes, the current Mia was already like a fierce wolf. His eyes turned red staring at Garra.

Garra was so confused to see Mia change!

"He you! That masked man!" exclaim Mia.

Garra's eyes widened. Surprised yes.

"You don't. Because you drove me and pretended to help me. I got punished." now Mia's getting closer.

"What punishment should I accept.??" designates.

"In bucklein until it hurts. Almost every day.!" Then Manarik breath.

"And because you didn't keep your promise to visit them. I have to work hard to find you here and there. Go home, get the buckle again."

Mia sat down, pressing her nerves.

"If I knew you were that masked man. I want to obey my father. I'd better run."

'Mia.! I'm sorry!' garra's tongue.

Mia stood up, twisting her body.

"I'm so sorry I married you! I'm taking care of you again. Just take care of yourself. Or ask your crazy secretary who's been conspiring to buy me to take care of you.!" Mia release. Then step.

'Mia!!'

'Mia!!'

Glubrakk!!!

Mia looked.

Garra had fallen on the floor.

"Young master." slow down, sorry to have spoken rudely. Then Mia came a little closer.

"Mia..! I-i'm sorry! I didn't know you were suffering because of me!"

"Well! Young master. Can you talk?" peekkik Mia's.

Garra screeched, unconsciously holding her throat and fumbling with both hands.

"I can talk? I can talk back Mia!"

Mia glared, "Young master!! Your hands..!!"

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