Marry Grandpa Handsome

Marry Grandpa Handsome
Ian's Hidden Secrets.



"I work to add money to my mama's living expenses. While I myself have been unemployed for a long time. From the time I graduated school until 3 years have not got a job at all. I tried searching the internet and got it. Until one day I went to Jakarta to fulfill the call. Fortunately, I have a basic liking for a child. I went to Jakarta and took care of the twins and young master Sean" Adelia replied, which made Stella's heart sad.


"I'm sorry deck. I didn't know you were suffering in Surabaya. Kak Hatori and you are in Jakarta. Why don't we meet and tell stories in person?" ask Stella.


"It wasn't that easy, brother. His name is destiny is very unique. God has united us in this way. We can't complain. Or angry at others. It's very heavy for us. But there is wisdom we have learned together. I'm so grateful. When we meet and make brothers all," explained Adelia as she stretched out her hands.


They finally embrace releasing the pain they feel. Their tears were shed as a river flowed. If they were united, they wouldn't be like this.


Asmoro who unintentionally saw them instantly shed her tears. The middle-aged man took off his glasses and wiped away his tears. Then Asmoro said in his heart, "Your sadness is the same as I feel. I know you regret your family situation. I'll go after them and kill him. Then give me a weapon to kill again."


"Sister," called Ian who knew Asmoro was crying.


"What's wrong?" asked Asmoro who neutralized the state of his heart.


"Is my sister crying?" asked Ian who deliberately gave the tissue towards Asmoro.


Asmoro grabbed the tissue and wiped her tears. He breathed her rough. How could he cry for his wife? Yep... Their hearts were already fused and bound with invisible ropes.


"Feeling Stella's grief is like a heart pierced by a knife" Asmoro said.


"Sister," call Ian. "So is my brother. I don't know what happened to my family."


"Oh.. Yep... Do you want to open up the case of the deaths of your parents?" ask Asmoro.


"Wmhp... I don't want to brother. I'm sure they're calm. His death was also an ordinary death" Ian replied.


"I have a premonition about the deaths of your parents. I don't think they died of pain. I sensed that they were killed" Asmoro explained.


"No brother" said Ian.


"It was just a hunch for big brother," replied Ian who was staring at the ceiling while enduring the pain in his heart.


"The evidence can be proved. Are both of your parents really dead from illness?" asked Asmoro who was staring at Ian sadly.


"I'm sure of that" Ian replied.


"Why aren't you sure? Trust in your heart, ' explained Asmoro.


"If murdered?" asked Ian question markingly.


"Killed there must be a suspect. I'm sure the killer is still roaming around freely" Asmoro replied smilingly to Ian's question mark.


"Gosh brother. Why did you suddenly become a psychic anyway?" asked Ian in annoyance.


"I'm not a psychic" replied Asmoro with great decisiveness.


"Then what?" ask Ian.


"Then you have to be honest with me" replied Asmoro. "Just hit some numbers on my phone screen. I can connect to Alexa or Sean. I'll choose Sean. I'm gonna have Sean look for any information on the deaths of your parents."


"Did Sean find evidence like that?" asked Ian who started to swallow his saliva with great difficulty.


"certain. I could pay him a hundred million rupiah just once that information. I'm sure Sean can do it" Asmoro explained.


"He's a little kid, brother" exclaimed Ian who did not accept Sean for information.


"Why indeed?" ask Asmoro. "You must not underestimate the little boy."