My Husband is Not a Disabled Man
The wingless angel?? Oh...!!!

Inevitably Citra returned to his car, after Garra kicked him out and Garra's mainstay secretary also drove Citra away.

The image of driving his car. Not on the way home, but on to Garra's house.

In his current mind, he was really curious half to die with that woman named Mia. What is her face like, what is more beautiful?

Rumors that he heard, the woman was only obtained by Abraham from the results of a sale only. Then what is his privilege. Until it makes Garra like her very fond of him. Not to mention Grandpa and Granny Garra. They could like that woman.

'All this time I've been trying hard to get Grandpa and Granny Garra's blessing. But it hasn't worked. It's good that woman ruined my dream.'

Citra is furious, especially thinking if all this is the fault of her father who forced Citra to leave Garra and told her to cancel her intention to conquer Garra's heart, when he found out that Garra was sick and paralyzed all over her body even mute.

Obviously, the father of Citra does not want his only daughter to be in a relationship with a disabled man. Whatever that guy is. It's the same as smearing his good name. Foolish Image was influenced by his father.

Go leave Garra without having time to prove her love.

Citra also regretted, why not accompany Garra when Garra was sick. Just try that time Citra was on Garra's side, the possibility of getting Grandpa and Granny Garra's blessing is getting bigger. Then Garra finally recovered also from her paralysis, and Citra would definitely become Garra's woman. The woman who adored and praised Garra for her loyalty. Because they care about him. Then marry her.

In the end, the title of Mahendra's young mistress in Sandang by him.

"Ah.... asshole...!! Now it's...It's all done..!!" shouts Image. Alone in his moving car.

"No. My hope is not lost. Still can. I can still do something. That woman, I'll be easy to get rid of. It's who he is. Garra would only brag if she loved him. Where possible? I'm the only one that's this beautiful continues to be rejected. Especially just a matchmaking woman."

"Alright Image. Calm yourself. You definitely can. Take the heart of Grandpa and Grandma Garra first. Just got rid of that woman." The image continues to mumble until it does not feel it has arrived in front of Garra's house.

Image down , directly welcomed female servants. Then Ms. Asri at the end of there approached her.

"Miss Image."

"Mother still recognizes me?"

"Of course Miss. Do you want to meet Young Master? The young master is not home. Still in the company. The afternoon just returned." said Bu Asri invited Citra to enter.

Ma'am Asri knows this woman well. The image used to come to this house very often, even though there was no Garra. The image deliberately came to meet Grandpa and Grandma Garra. They're actually familiar. Image and Grandma Sulis. Although Granny and Grandpa Garra never liked Citra because of its spoiled and luxurious nature Citra. Not to mention Citra's parents, famous as humans who like to choose in making friends and getting along. Must be equal to them.

Grandpa Abian knew that. Before Bastian Garra's father was successful, where would Dad image well with Bastian. But after Bastian becomes a rich man, Citra's father approaches Bastian. Even intended to bring Garra closer to her daughter.

Abian's grandfather knew it, so as good as his Citra, Abian's grandfather did not like him. Especially when Garra his grandson fell ill, Citra's nose stem was never seen. Don't stick his nose, the message from his thumb was never there.

Now Citra is sitting sweetly on the sofa in the guest room of Garra's house. While Ms. Asri was going to see Grandma Sulis and Grandpa Abian. Conveying if There is Miss Image below.

The two old men looked at each other.

"Do you want that chameleon boy here?" ask Grandpa Abian to Bu Asri.

"No idea, big sir."

"You didn't tell me Garra wasn't around."

"It's Master, but he said he just wanted to see Mr and Madam."

"Well, we'll see him. Just make a drink." Grandpa Abian ordered.

"Good sir." Ms. Asri hurried over.

"Don't let Citra want to go back to Garra." guess Grandma Sulis looked at her husband.

"It can be." replied the husband agreed with the thought of his wife.

"can't. We have to get in his way. Haha.. It's just delicious ductile that feather. The hard-earned Mia takes care of Garra from illness to recovery. He came to want his cuddle. Oo. can't. That's never going to happen." added Granny Sulis.

"Then we meet him. And make him deterred in a subtle way!" sahut The Grandpa.

"OK lah .. Let's work together well, to save our grandchildren's household." both of them tos and step together.

From far away they could already see Citra sitting casually there while sipping Bu Asri's orange juice.

Grandma Sulis stepped heavily with a frown. But immediately smiled after being forcefully smiled by her husband.

The image smiled widely, immediately welcoming the hands of the two old men and hugging them in turn.

"Partners are fine, Grandma. You guys how? Healthy right?" tanya Citra sat back down.

"Oh, sure. We are always healthy. If not, where might still be able to meet you like now." replied the Grandfather, already sitting sweetly with his wife.

"Yes right kek. Thank goodness then."

"This is talking about Imagery where to go? Tumben nongol after all this time?" granny Sulis asked, like a subtle satire.

"This, Image from home. Just came last night from abroad. Just finished his studies there, Grandma. And come straight here to see Grandpa and Grandma."

"What's right to come straight here? Didn't see Garra just now?" search Granny Sulis.

"Oh, yes. I went to see Garra for a moment. And Garra sent Citra home first to meet you. All told to wait for Garra at home he said." Citra.

"Oo.." The two old men looked at each other. Then whisper.

"Where might Garra be like that.? He must be bragging." whispered Grandma Sulis.

" Otherwise, he's imaginary." said Grandpa Abian, whispering as well.

"Sir, Grandma.. Citra wants to apologize. As long as Garra was sick, Citra could not accompany her. Forgive the Image of Kek, Grandma. The image really has no intention. The image must be in accordance with the father. To finish the school Image outside. So after Citra got home, Citra immediately tancap here." said Citra.

"Oh, it's okay Citra. After all Garra is healed and fine." replied Granny Sulis.

"Thank God, Citra worried about Garra day and night."

"You don't know how difficult Garra was at that time. Luckily, God sent his wingless angel to take care of Garra so that Garra could recover as she did." said the Grandpa.

"A wingless angel? Meaning Grandpa?"

"Garra's wife." replied the Grandfather. Making Inflamed Image.

'The wingless angel? Hin..! What's the shape like?'

"You know Garra's married? Or not?" it was Grandma Sulis' turn to say this time.

"Yes, Citra knows. But does Garra seem unhappy with her marriage? Seen from the face of Garra who was not excited earlier." said Citra lying again.

"Haha.. Sok knows you. Garra is happy. Very happy. So happy, his wife was very special. You wanna know? I'll call you." said Grandma Sulis.

"Ah, yes, grandma. Citra wants to get acquainted with her." Citra replied excitedly. The image turned out to be really curious about Mia.

Hearing his wife's words Grandpa Abian was startled, looked quickly at his wife and pulled her arm and whispered.

"You what the hell is this?? Mia is so innocent. If you find him with this ductile feather that there is even danger. This feather ditch will insult her or will even take advantage of Mia's innocence." whispered Grandpa Abian.

"Just calm. Leave it to me." replied Steady Grandma Sulis.Then stand up and step.

Sulis' grandmother stepped, but not toward Mia's room, but to Yuri's room. Stand in front of the door, then knock.

Yuri was of course very surprised to see who had come.

"Mrs Sulis!" sapa Yuri, nervous to see the sharp gaze of the esteemed old woman.

"I want to talk to you important. This concerns Mia, Mahendra's Young Mistress. My daughter-in-law's granddaughter. Young Master Garra's wife and your brother. Do you understand?"

"I. Yes Madam." replied Yuri. ' Well, what else is this? Mia... did you act?' Yuri guessed nebak.

”Yuri.. Do you love your brother?"

"Of course, ma'am."

"alright. Like I need your help to save Young Madame Mahendra. Saving his Household from the Pelakor."