Fake Fiancee

Chapters. 12

After Nayora's healing party at Anne's house.

Three days after the operation. Lisa's critical period is over. But his health is still unstable. His head is still in bandages. Lisa immediately picked Giri up from school and left for the hospital. Still telling about the guard that I have arranged in such a way.

Lisa came out of the room wanting to breathe some fresh air this afternoon, because you were asleep. Take a walk while thinking about many things. Repeatedly sighing from feeling tired of thinking. Lately there are some things that make him need to think.

While walking in an uncertain direction while thinking, Lisa arrived near the VIP area of the hospital. There he saw a grandfather in a wheelchair by himself. Lisa felt the need to approach due to worry.

"Can I help you?" ask Lisa to ask. Grandpa looked up.

"It looks like you're having trouble. I can help push your wheelchair, and get you there, "pointing Lisa to the hospital garden. Because from earlier, the grandfather looked towards the park with a sad face. Grandpa was smiling.

"really. Thank you if you want to do it" he said kindly. Lisa smiled then grabbed the wheelchair handle and pushed her towards the park. "Why would you do that? Didn't I make your father not be handled immediately .." said the grandfather kindly.

It turns out that this old man recognized Lisa. Yeah, actually Lisa also knew she was the one who made her blood ride in the lobby when she first came to this hospital.

"Isn't that the incident is over, Mother. Uh, can I call you that?" Lisa was afraid that this old man would be offended.

Yesterday he protested to the elderly grandfather who was in this wheelchair. He is definitely not an ordinary person. Coming with a lot of bodyguards like that, maybe he wasn't an indiscriminate person.

"It's okay. I am an old man" replied the old man. Lisa mangosteen.

"My father always said, hating others reduces our happiness. So why do I hate you. I prefer to be happy. And now my father is well handled. I don't have to hate you anymore, do I?" Lisa is a brave girl.

Straightly, but politely he spoke the sentence. The old man smiled. They finally arrived at the park.

"Why do you want to come here?" ask Lisa while looking at the garden thoroughly. It's beautiful.

"This is the first place I met my wife" the old man said, looking away. Lisa saw the grandfather. His face looked happy, but also sad.

"Sometimes you should be able to come here again with your wife next time" Lisa said with a smile. Wouldn't it be more beautiful if the place of memory in coming with the person concerned.

"No. Because my wife is dead." Lisa closed her mouth slowly while patting her softly. It means to make a beautiful comment even so. Lisa cursed her knowing self.

"It's okay ... It's been a long time." This old man did not feel burdened. Lisa's phone rings. It was my mother who called. "You can leave me here alone. They will take care of me." said the grandfather pointing towards the guards who had appeared lined up behind them.

Apparently they've been following since. Lisa knows that. An unusual person will always be in control. They would certainly not let their master walk on his own without control.

"alright. And thank you for helping me vent my anger. I'm sorry that I acted so unrewarded yesterday." Lisa said it while bowing respectfully. However, he is a parent who must be respected. There is nothing wrong with respecting older people, right?

A few minutes after Lisa's departure, came grandfather's granddaughter.

"Grandfather is a little healthy?" ask this tall man.

"This grandfather never got sick Aksa. Just tired," said grandfather.

The old man always was. They do not want to admit that they have never been as healthy as they used to be. It might seem sad to feel her aged and unhealthy self. He wants people to say he is healthy.

"Is there anything fun today Grandpa?" ask him suspiciously. Because his grandfather looks so happy.

"Yes." Yeah." Grandpa's lips smiled.

"It looks like I saw grandpa talking to someone just now. Who's she?" asked Aksa who had seen the silhouette of a woman's body in this park.

"A brave and polite girl," the grandfather said with a smile. "It's like I've seen your grandmother again, Aksa."

"Grandpa misses grandma?" Aksa understands.

"Aksa, do you remember that you were going to be engaged to Yora?" Aksa thinned her lips as grandfather said the girl's name.

"Yes," said Aksa lazily.

"Stop messing around. Grandpa wonder you always roam around like that. Though you are very good at managing the company, but not right in choosing a partner." Grandpa gave a warning.

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FAKE FIANCEE