Forced to Marry a Cold Doctor

Extra part 12

"Eh yes." Elena broke all her thoughts. When the old man was in front of him.

"Sorry, is this your car?" ask the old man.

Nod in doubt. "Iy-iya Cake, uh sir, uh om, uh Tu-lord." Elena bit her lower lip. He was afraid of speaking wrongly. Moreover, he became nervous because it seemed like the man in front of him was not a random person.

"My name is Kenatth. Please call me by any name." replied the old man smiling.

Elena smiled as well. Looks like this guy is good. Even if you look at his face a little arrogant. "Good sir."

"Don't call me Master, I'm not your employer." he replied again.

Elena's forehead shriveled. If not Master then what? grandpa? he doesn't think it's too polite. Moreover, the man in front of him is not too old, uh but he is old.

"Call me Bro" he said again with a slight chuckle.

"Br-bro?" gape. "But-what less so-"

Not quite answered, the man named Kenatth cut.

"It is impolite if the person does not want to be called that way. As for me who told you to call me that, after all our age doesn't seem too far away."

Elena is again open. It'sit's nothing. He said they weren't too far away? even if he looks like his grandson, if this man already has a grandson.

But inevitably Elena nodded. Yasudah. "Ba-good Bro." she chuckled forcefully.

Nodding. Kenatth raised his hand. Like people asking for hand posts. "Your name?"

Elena looked at that hand, then accepted it. Don't forget to stick it on his forehead, too. "Elena." after that he let go of her hand.

Kenatth gawked as his hand was pinned to Elena's forehead. Like a greeting to parents when going to school. But he did not protest against it, instead he felt quite amazed. Apparently there are still young people who know manners.

"Elena, pretty good name." Kenatth nodded, still smiling. "And beautiful, like the man."

Being praised like that made Elena's cheeks blush. "Thank you."

"Sama-sama." a short berkhem. "And my name is Kenatth."

Elena nodded in surprise. "Yes, you know what, you were told?" he was not senile enough to forget this man's introduction.

"Yes on?" raising one eyebrow is like waiting for something.

"Te-continue?" bangtung Elena's. "What do you need to do?" don't understand.

"Ck." Kenatth. "You don't want to praise me back like that?"

Elena's eyes were perfectly rounded. "Huh?"

"Ah forget it, all women are indeed insensitive." replied Kenatth lazily. It made Elena's eyes grow. Insensitive? what's?

The old man looked back at the car in front of him. Actually he told the driver to stop here because there was something. He seemed to know the car in front of him. But.. What is this woman's relationship with this car? what does this have to do with the owner of the car?

Elena who saw Kenatth's eyes looked at the car. Is something wrong? oh or don't don't...

"Sorry sir uh bro, the car's on the road, huh? I'm so sorry, because the car broke down, bro can pass by the side?" but if you see also the streets are still relieved, he also stopped on the side of the road, not to the middle. It's Elena bangtung.

"Ah no, I'm just familiar with this car. You're the owner of this car?" asked Kenatth curiously.

Nod in doubt. Elena smiled faintly. It's actually Bryan's car, but he's his wife, so he's his car too, right? "What's wrong?"

"No, it's nothing." Kenatth shook his head slowly. Cars like this are many, maybe he was wrong. "I actually stopped wanting to see the state of the lady, I was just kasian on the content of the lady. It's not good to eat ice-cream when you're pregnant."

Shakily, refused. "Look at you I'm reminded of my granddaughter's wife."

"Holy?" Elena's eyebrows shot up. "Bro has a daughter-in-law who's pregnant too?" elena asked curiously.

"Yes, like her." Kenatth replied nodding.

"Looks?"

"Yes, I heard my granddaughter is married and now my daughter-in-law is pregnant. Damn, no one told me! ah.. Did they not consider me?"

Elena couldn't understand. "No one told you bro? that is, indeed bro does not often go to the house of grandchildren bro or some kind of visit..where might no one tell?"

"I've been living abroad for a long time, I've even forgotten what date I set foot here." Kenatth sighed. "Nobody's been questioning me for a long time when I was there.."

"Well.." Elena felt concerned. It's so cute this grandpa. Should be at this age, it is time to rest with family. No one's age knows, right?

"I'm sorry I don't know.."

"It's okay. When I meet them later, I'll scold them all, including that unlucky kid who doesn't know thank you." Kenatth said. When he gets home, he will scold his biological children. Basic do not know in profit. There was a big event like his grandson's wedding, he was not told at all.

They think they don't know?

no. gabe.

Kenatth knows everything. She has a lot of spies to tell her what's going on in her son's family. He only waited until his son gave it to him, but until now, until the news of his granddaughter's wife becoming pregnant, he did not receive any messages from his son at all.

This is about his family's descendants. About his candidate.

Smiling is bad. "Maybe they have a reason not to tell you? don't draw unilateral conclusions br-ro.. afraid they do not want to bother you until you have to fly here because of it?" reply Elena carefully.

"Bother huh?" Kenatth took a deep breath. "It's about my great-granddaughter-to-be. Prospective family. It's impossible to bother." Disappointed.

Elena nodded. Yes too. Kasian is also this grandfather, when there is such a big event not told? what kind of family? but uh, maybe they have a problem not to tell each other? Elena doesn't want to defend one-sidedly. Afraid wrong.

"Yes, you want to go home? I can't bear to leave a pregnant woman like you here alone. Let me take you? Where's your address.." Ask Kenatth, intending to deliver.

"Ah no need to thank.. I just wait for my driver to come, he says again call anyway, just until now. oh that's him." Elena stopped her words when she saw the driver coming from behind.

"I'm done miss, in five minutes the mechanic will be here, miss please wait in the car."

"This is your driver?"

The driver who had been staring at Elena was looking at the person who spoke earlier. His body was silent without a wart. His facial expression stiffened slightly, looking at the figure in front of him. A figure he knows very well..

Suddenly the driver immediately stood up straight with a little down as polite as giving respect. Makes Elena a little confused to see it.

What's the driver changed like this?

"Big gentlemen! I'm sorry, I don't know if there are any big gentlemen here. I'm sorry once again, sir.."

Elena gaped at hearing it. "Big gentlemen?" Elena looked at the grandfather in front of her with a slight perseverance. Grand master?

Kenatth's expression was the same, he was a little shocked to see the driver he knew was in front of him. "You? so?"

"Sorry big sir, I'm just accompanying Miss Elena, Mr. Bryan's wife to buy ice cream around here, and I don't know if this car is going on strike"

"So this lady is the wife of my granddaughter?!" the answer that the driver gave me was cut off by Kenatth's question.