My wife's the General's son
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On the way home, Khanza did not stop chattering, so Yanju had to patiently answer all the questions of his sister.

"Where do you live and brother-in-law? Same with Mom and Dad?" khanza asked, wanting to know his brother's life.

"No, Dek, I bought a house in the xx street complex. Rather close to Brother's in-laws," explained Yanju while focusing on driving.

"Oh, how is the eye treatment sister-in-law? Have you received an eye donor?"

"Already, but it is in Thai Hospital. And the plan is that after you leave, we'll have an operation for Aisyah."

"Alhamdulillah, hopefully the operation is smooth yes, Bang, hopefully brother-in-law will soon be able to see back to how it was."

"Aami... Oya, how are you and Joseph?" Now it was Yanju's turn to ask about her sister's household, even though she already knew about the marriage that was due to the incident.

"Alhamdulillah is fine, Bang, Mas Yusuf is still focused on the treatment of his first wife who is now very sick," said the woman with a sad face.

"Yes, you already know from Mother and Papa. You are patient, may all be given ease by Allah SWT. We both pray for his first wife to get well soon."

"Aami... Thank you for doing it, Bang. Oya, how are Brother and sister Aisyah?" tanya Khanza is full of search.

"Where's what?"

"Kan, Brother married because he was forced to. A surrogate husband. Hehe... Not in love yet? I saw the picture on Mother's phone, Aisyah's sister is very beautiful. Haha..."

Khanza could not help but laugh as he teased the brother, the twenty-eight-year-old man's face was gloomy when he heard the sister's question.

"Ck, what the hell are you. I mean, I cut my own brother."

"Not bad, but I want to know how you feel."

"Eh, what a little boy. No, you don't want to tell me, weeekk." Yanju pinched Khanza's cheek while sneering.

"Ish, that's so. At most you're in love, but pretend you're, aren't you?" guess Khanza.

"Huh? E-nothing. You know so well."

"Oh, his face looks red. It must be, right? Come ngaku!"

"Eh, Dek don't do that dong. Ikei knows! No playing forcibly. Haha..." Yanju couldn't help but laugh because she was tickled by her sister.

Upon his parents' arrival, Khanza was immediately greeted by Oma and Opa.

"Ofra, Opa!"

"Khanza, dear, Oma's grandson. Muach, Muuach." The old lady kissed both cheeks of her granddaughter.

"I miss Oma and Opa." Khanza returned hugs and kisses on both Oma and Opanya cheeks.

"Khanza!" Fatimah said from the inside to meet her nephew.

"Mother! I miss it so much."

"Mom misses too, son. You're more beautiful now" said Fatimah, hugging Khanza.

"Well, I can do it, Oya, where's Dad and Adek Akhifa, Mom?" khanza asked to break her embrace.

"Your father is in the room, taking a shower because he just got home from the hospital. If Akhifa is training fashion designers, to take part in the race next month," Fatimah explained to her husband's nephew.

"Come, let's go in, baby," asked Opa Malik to bring his granddaughter in.

"Yes, let's go in. I cooked something special for you."

Since it was already noon, the family immediately headed to the dining table to eat together. Khanza is served so special by his Papa family. Especially Oma Anggi who so spoiled him.

"Dad!" Khanza immediately stood up, greeted and hugged the Papa's brother.

"Have you come, son? How was your trip? Aman?" asked Yandra returned the embrace of her crybaby Princess, while peeping her forehead.

"Thank God, be safe, Dad."

"Thank God, let's eat now." Yandra brought Khanza to sit back.

Now they eat together in a family so warm, Khanza does not feel alone, he is always surrounded by a family that loves him so much. Despite being separated from both her parents and her husband, she did not lack the slightest affection.

Indeed, the family of Malik Saputra was full of affection, so their nature declined in both sons, to his grandchildren. They are so good at respecting others, even though they have their own titles and ranks, they never demean anyone.

"You just stay here with Dad and Mom, yes, Dek," Yandra said on the sidelines eating.

"Eh, can't! What the hell are you doing? Kan from the beginning Khanza had said he wanted to stay with Mama," cut Mama Anggi interrupted his son's speech.

"Well, Mama, later if Khanza wants to sleep at home Mama is also not prohibited. He has his friend Akhifa."

"No, Khanza remains the same Mama, later Akhifa only went to Mama's house, so let's add rame my grandchildren there," said Mama Anggi still insistent.

"Even, why is it so noisy. Now ask the same guy. Khanza wants to live with Oma and Opa or here with Dad and Mom?" asked Papa Malik to mediate the mother and the child.

Khanza smiled cutely looking at Dad and Oma in a fuss. "Hehe... Adek lives with Oma and Opa, Dad. Pity they are quiet no friends," replied Khanza gave a verdict, because from the beginning his intention was indeed to stay with Oma and Opa.

"No, listen to yourself. Poor you." Mama Anggi smiled satisfied to see the defeat of her son.

"Yes, I give it up. My mom always wins. The first lady is right. Haha..."

They laughed together in response to Yandra's words, because it was so, if Mama Anggi who spoke, then no one dared to argue.

"Once, let's eat. Don't talk anymore." Papa Malik again warned his family to eat to stay calm.

After eating, they talked in the family room. Khanza also wanted to talk to his father about donating spinal cord to Tiara.

"What's your plan now, Dek?" ask Yandra.

"I want to work at Dad's Hospital."

"You sure?"

"Very sure, Dad. Can't you?" khanza asked hoping.

"Of course you can, later you can apply with Dad's practice schedule."

Khanza smiled happily. With work, a little can take his mind off the husband who is now focusing on the treatment of his first wife. Khanza had promised not to disturb Yusuf's concentration.

She would just wait for news from her husband patiently. Not wanting to add to his mind.

"Dad, did you call and tell me anything?" khanza asked to make sure he didn't find it hard to explain.

"Yes, Papa you called Dad, and now the hospital is also trying to find a donor for your brother. Pray for us to get it soon."

"Thank you, Dad. I always pray that Ma'am Tiara will get well soon. I feel so sorry for the baby who still needs her so much."

"Yes, let's both pray for his recovery" continued Papa Malik.

"Aamiin..," All the families guaranteed.

Seriate...

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