The Mafia Bride
Chapter 2: Match

Since Siena saved Grandpa's life from the car that was about to hit him, the grandfather who was wearing Javanese customary clothes sat at the stop waiting for his granddaughter to pick him up. The habit of Grandpa every day will visit the Nursing Home to share. Since his meeting with Siena, grandfather has not stopped thinking about Siena.

"That child is beautiful also has empathy.hmm.I think I have found a good wife for my granddaughter Reegan," murmured the smiling grandfather.

"Grandfather!"

Someone's voice from the side spread the old man's daydream, the grandfather turned to look at his grandson who was walking closer with a young woman writhing spoiled in the arm of his grandson named Reegan. While in the hands of the woman was against some grocery bags.

"Where to from? grandpa was waiting for you?" asked Grandpa, staring dislike at the woman who was struggling spoiled.

"I'm sorry, Kek.i brought Maria clothes shopping first" Reegan replied smiling as she glanced at Maria.

"Mary, can't you do your own shopping? your job is just to scatter your father's money," said the grandfather smiling slantedly looking at Maria.

'That's none of Grandpa's business, '" Maria said.

"Here Cake.do not talk like that.later grandfather's heart was crumpled," said Reegan walked up to grandfather and held his arm. "We're going home now."

"Yes Kek, it is not good for the health of the nagging continues," said Siska ketus. Grandpa stared at Maria. He did not like at all if his grandson was close to the girl in front of him who according to the grandfather was wasteful and spoiled.

Then they walked towards the car parked on the side of the road. Reegan opens the car door for her grandfather to sit in the back, while she alone and Maria sit in the front.

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Arriving in the courtyard of his magnificent home, Grandpa got out of the car door without waiting in the open by his granddaughter, he stepped into the house on Reegan's side and Maria walked in the back.

"Alya! Albert!" exclaimed his grandfather, his eyes looked up at the second floor of his house, he called his daughter and daughter-in-law.

"What's up, sir? how do you yell?" alya came down the stairs with her husband Albert from the Netherlands. While Alya himself is native to Java, the daughter of Hardi's grandfather Suryadiningrat.

"See your son!" Grandpa Hardi pointed towards Reegan and Maria who were standing behind Grandpa. Alya and Albert frowned at the two of them.

"What's wrong with them?" ask Albert.

"Can't you educate me how to have empathy for the elderly?" kek Hardi replied.

"What's that?"

"He'd rather drive this spoiled girl, than his old Grandpa and let me wait by the side of the road!" cut Grandpa Hardi. Alya just sighed deeply, then walked up to Grandpa Hardi.

"The name of the young man is so, sir," replied Alya.

Grandpa Hardi frowned looking at Alya, "what did you say? did you teach you like that Nduk?" grandpa Hardi asked sadly hearing Alya's reply.

"Sir.."

"Enough!" cut Grandpa Hardi, he felt disappointed.

"Cake Cake..Grandfather was too exaggerated," Reegan walked up to Grandpa Hardi who was downcast and embraced his shoulder. "Better Grandpa rest."

"Rightly what Reegan said, you should not need to interfere.later Mr. Kumat's disease," protested Alya.

Grandpa Hardi turned his face, nodding his head to look at each member of his family, "well then..Grandfather will make a decision if you want it like that" said Grandpa staring intently at Alya and Albert. "Father has a good wife for Reegan, and I want to..Reegan married the girl. But.if you refuse.then do not expect the Father will bequeath all my wealth to you. Better, all the property you have will give to the orphan foundation." Alya, Albert especially Reegan and Siska were shocked to hear Grandpa Hardi's statement.

"Sir..Don't do it" said Alya.

"Like not like.you follow my wish.if not? whatever," Grandpa Hardi replied and then gawked into his private room.

"Grandfather!" exclaimed Reegan looked at her Grandfather's back then turned to look at Alya. "Ma..I do not want to be in a match, is it now the era of siti nurbaya?" Alya rubbed Reegan's arm to calm her down.

"You are calm, son..Mama will talk to Grandpa again later," Alya replied. "Now you rest, let Mama talk to your Grandpa." Reegan nodded, then she glanced at Maria and took her to the balcony.

"The father agreed with your decision" Albert said. Alya glared at her husband.

"What are you talking about? not her son's belain" Alya murmured. Then he stepped back to Grandpa Hardi's private room. His steps stopped in front of the door, then he knocked on the door and opened it slowly.

"Sir.." said Alya. Grandpa Hardi turned towards Alya who walked over to him then sat down on the chair.

"Father is not willing to hear anything else, the decision of the Father can not be challenged," said Grandpa Cuek without seeing Alya's face.

Alya took a deep breath, "but sir.we must know first the seeds, weights and bebetnya sir.do not just origin," replied Alya.

Grandpa Hardi smiled faintly, he stood up and took the glasses on the bedside table, "you can't judge someone from the outside, can you guarantee that Siska is good for Reegan?" said Grandpa while wearing glasses, then back to sit in a chair. "What evidence? the girl preferred the hurrah and didn't know manners."

"But Sir..Mary is the son of a noble person" Alya said.

"Enough.my decision won't change, you better get out..You want to rest.."

Alya gave a rude snort, he stood up with a gloomy heart, then he passed leaving Hardi's grandfather alone in his room.

"You are absolutely outrageous and must be taught a lesson" murmured Grandpa Hardi.

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Meanwhile, Siena is preparing to apply for a job. After graduating from college, Siena intends to immediately find a job in order to help her sister in the orphanage.

"Siena.." said Miss Silvi, the owner of the orphanage.

Siena turned her head towards the door, she smiled as she saw Miss Silvi standing in front of the door, "Bu. Miss Silvi walked up to Siena and sat on the floor with Siena.

"What are you doing, son?" ma'am Silvi asked staring at the paper and photo of Siena strewn on the floor.

"Oh.ini Ma'am.I'm going to apply for a job tomorrow," Siena replied, inserting the application file into the envelope. Miss Silvi smiled, she gently rubbed Siena's hair.

"Hopefully, and I'll do you a job that suits you, son," said Miss Silvi. Siena turned towards Bu Silvi then hugged him.

"Thank you, ma'am" Siena replied.

Miss Silvi smiled, hugging Siena tightly. His eyes stared straight at the open window of the room.

Siena took off her embrace, she looked at the glass-shaded eyes of Bu Silvi's two eyes, "Mother why?" ask Siena.

"Ah, it's okay," replied Miss Silvi as she rubbed her eyes. "Mother's flickering.yeah you continue your work, let Mother prepare dinner for all of you," said Miss Silvi immediately stood up and set her feet leaving the room.

Siena frowned looking at Miss Silvi's departure, "as if there was something that Mother had hidden from me" Siena muttered.