Marrying an Imperfect Man

Deg Deg Deg

"He's sleeping again?"

Mak Nah who was enveloping Seruni was shocked. Spontaneous he looked. Their views meet.

"Yes." replied Nah Nah nervously. He lowered.

"Can we talk for a minute!" Bring Mr. Malik. His eyes continue to be on Mak Nah.

It's really similar. Those who do not know my late wife will find it difficult to tell the difference. Seruni immediately called her mother. Seruni only saw a photo of her mother, so she immediately recognized Mak Nah as Riana.

Mak Nah nodded.

Mr. Malik twisted his body and walked out. Mak Nah followed him.

The two of them sat on the chair in front of Seruni's room.

"I'm sorry" said Mr. Malik as soon as they were seated perfectly. While saying, Mr. Malik linked his hands together to overcome the nervousness that began to invade.

"For what?"

Mr. Malik looked at Mak Nah.

Even their voices sound almost the same. Riana, who is this woman?

"Seruni Problem. Sorry if he called you mom. You have to pretend to be a mother to her" explained Mr. Malik. His eyes occasionally looked at Mak Nah and occasionally looked the other way.

"It's okay. No need to apologize. But something astonished me. Why so wake up and look at me, he immediately calls me mother." said Mak Nah with his face down.

"Because of this." Malik pulled the wallet out of his pocket. He then showed a picture of his wife to Mak Nah.

Mak Nah was shocked.

"He?!"

"Mendiang. Riana."

"Oh, quick. We're similar. Only he looks younger."

"This is a picture of him when he was young. Before giving birth to Seruni."

Mr. Malik looked at a picture of his wife for a while and put the wallet back in his pocket.

"I've spoken to the doctor. He suggested that in the meantime you keep pretending to be his mother. To make the healing process fast. Do you mind?" Mr. Malik looked back at Mak Nah. He examined the face of Mak Nah.

Mak Nah also looked at Mr. Malik, but he immediately dropped his neutrality as soon as they met.

"If it can help the healing of Seruni, I do not mind." said Mak Nah.

Mr. Malik gave thanks with a smile.

"In the future maybe I will often trouble you because Seruni seems to be more obedient to you than I am." complained Mr. Malik.

Mah Nah laughed softly, "I'm like hearing a jealous tone." she said.

Mr. Malik laughed. "Little."

They laugh together.

"Mm I'm going in first. Worry Seruni woke up." said Mak Nah.

Mr. Malik nodded. "I'll be back at work. Nitip Series."

Mak Nah answered Mr. Malik's request with a sweet smile. He then swung his steps into Seruni's room.

Smile, why am I so clumsy.

...***...

"good. Don't miss the day and time I set!"

"Hm."

After muttering, Lais ended the conversation. Her lips were flashing with a mysterious smile.

"Is everything okay?" tanya Revan who had been listening to Lais chat.

"Hm." Lais nodded.

"Oh yeah, I haven't seen Mak Nah for two days? Where the hell is he?"

"She helped mom" Lais replied shortly.

"Help what?"

"Keeping a child in the hospital" Lais replied as she sat in her seat of greatness. His hands began to busy opening the files on his desk.

Revan approached and sat on the lip of the table.

"Whose son?" tanyanya.

"So gini, there's a guy who helped mama out of Angela's madness. The man had a child and his son was sick. Because his wife was dead, so no one was looking after him while he was working. So as a thank you, mom offered to help by asking Mak Nah to look after the boy."

Revan furrowed his brows while stroking his chin.

"What.have you met that guy? How old is he?"

"Yet. Yesterday there was a plan to visit but it was canceled." Lais replied still busy with her files.

Revan jumped off the table. He's getting closer to Lais.

"We're going to the hospital now!" bring him.

Lais looked up at him questioningly.

"For what? Can't you see I'm busy?" his nag.

"Ck. At least I'll be the one you asked to work for. Come on, don't get busy." - Grumbled Revan. He pulled Lais' hand.

"Deliver!" Lais rebelled.

"Explain what we're going there for!"

"Look in. Do you need another reason?" elak Revan with a grouchy face.

Lais looked at Revan full of probing. He doesn't believe Revan's reasons.

"Stop acting. I know, your dirty brain must be up to something. Let's say!"

Revan grinned.

"He's caught. I can't lie in front of you. So come!" Revan stepped into the door

Lais stared at Revan without any intention of following Revan.

Revam stopped and turned around, "I'll tell you my plans on the way. Come on, you'll agree too!" Revan then continued his steps.

Ck, what's in his brain. Just make me curious.

Out of curiosity, Lais finally followed Revan's steps.

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