Marrying Grandpa's Choice

Marrying Grandpa's Choice
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“Cila!” Adam looked hard at Nabila. “There are you hiding from your husband?” Adam shifted his body until tilted towards Nabila sitting.


Nabila was scared. “Actually When often receive delivery of gold flowers, almost two weeks this.” Say Nabila quietly. Nabila will be honest with Adam in the right way. No idea there was even a problem after the four-monthly event Nabila.


“Why don't you talk, Bil?!” The man breathed a rough sigh.


‘Means the troublemaker is near Nabila, chances are he's watching Nabila.’ Inner Adam.


“Sorry, mom. When think the flower is from, mas.” Said Nabila honestly at first Nabila did think like that.


Adam got up from his seat. “I'll be out for a while, you sleep!” Say Adam before leaving Nabila. The man hurriedly left his room by grabbing the car keys on the nightstand.


Nabila was eager to stop Adam's steps and explain everything. But he did not dare think Adam must be furious.


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Mama Silfi and the princess mother just got home. They had fun all day. Mama Silfi visited some of her close friends with the princess mother. Also visit Trisno's grandfather in the main house. I'll be back after dinner. Because Trisno's grandfather asked Silfi's mother and daughter to have dinner with him.


Mama Silfi could see Adam coming down the stairs in a hurry. “Where are you going, Dam?” Ask Mama Silfi while sitting on the sofa of the family room.


“Adam want to go out for a minute, ma. There need!” Adam approached Silfi's mother.


“Where is it, son?Have you slept?” The daughter's mother asked. The mother put a paper bag containing a brown bean martabak on a square table in the middle of the sofa.


“When in the room, Buk. Just went to bed.” Adam Say.


“Don't come home late at night, Dam. Kasian When alone.” Mama Silfi reminded.


“Iya, mom. If so Adam go first, ma, buk.” Adam's love for both. Mama Silfi and the princess nodded.


With his sports car Adam went to his apartment while still single. There is a special room that Adam used to work. A special room containing multiple monitor screens. The room was used by Adam to think when Adam was having problems. Or when Adam fought his enemy in business competition.


Adam arrived at his apartment after a 30-minute journey. The man drove his car at high speed. There's Tio's personal assistant in Adam's apartment. Tio headed straight for Adam's apartment as soon as he got a message from Adam.


Adam walked into the special room and saw Tio was observing something. The man walked over to Tio.


“Master, have you come?” Tio turned a glance then refocused on the monitor screen in front of him.


“Hm.” Adam stood behind Tio and watched what Tio was looking at.


“No development yet?” Ask Adam. Tio shook his head. “Not yet, Mr.”


“Every day the flower sender is changing, Sir. I suspect the flower was also sent from several different stores.” Said Tio who from earlier had observed CCTV around cafe Nabila. Even Tio hacked CCTV belonging to street clans and some CCTV belonging to residents whose homes are close to the cafe. Tio checked all CCTV installed as far as a 1km radius from the cafe owned by Nabila.


“The person is very thorough, Mr.” Tio.


Adam mangosteen. “Search some people to help you check CCTV for 2 weeks Nabila got interest. Check the CCTV video 24 hours no one has missed!” Firmly Adam who then sat next to Tio.


“Good, Mr.”


Adam turned on the monitor in front of him. He would do something with the computer in front of him.


“Master, is there anything you suspect?”


“But,”


***


Rangga Pov's


If it wasn't for my business abroad, I would have had it. All I did for Nabila. After my brother's death, I studied hard. I have promised in front of the sister navel, will take care of Nabila like a sister to look after and love her. I started studying management and doing business all I did for Nabila. With the hope when we married Nabila's life will be enough. Not money from papa's estate, mama, but from my own pain.


I was shocked when I got word that Nabila was married. In fact, my mother did not get an invitation. Everything I prepared was destroyed. Everything I've been trying to do is ruined. My promise to alm. Randy I can't make it happen. I came back in shock when I met Nabila on the anniversary of my sister's death. Especially when she was pregnant at that time.


My hope to seize Nabila is getting harder with the baby in Nabila's womb. She would have a hard time separating from her husband. I almost gave up that time. Me and alm. Randy just wants Nabila to be happy. If Nabila is happy, that's enough for me.


But, I started to get hope back when I found out the truth behind Nabila's marriage. A friend told me about the reason behind Nabila's and Adam's hasty marriage. The reality of their marriage is based on arranged marriage not on the basis of mutual love. Ever since I found out the truth about Nabila's marriage, I started monitoring her up close. Observing each movement. And, waiting for the right moment to bring themselves up. I will slowly enter Nabila's life. Slowly but surely.


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Tok.dok.. “Who?” Sahut Nabila from inside the room when he heard the door of his room was knocked.


“This is mama, dear.” Mama Silfi said from behind the door.


When he got out of bed, he walked to the door to open it. “Mama, already home?” Ask Nabila.


Mama Silfi nodded. “This is your favorite martabak, says ibuk.” Mama Silfi thrusting a plate containing several pieces of sweet martabak chocolate beans.


“Still, ma. If you think mom and mom want to nginep at grandpa.” Receiving a plate containing martabak with a sweet smile on his lips.


“The intention is that, but your grandfather told us to go home. Grandpa is worried you are still not recovering.” Mama said smiling.


“Kakek always love the same when.”


“Ya, already. You continue the rest. Mama wants to take a shower.” Nabila. Mama Silfi left Nabila's room.


Mama Silfi walked towards her room. He meets with Yoga. Mama Silfi stopped her steps.


“Mama has come home?” Sapa Yoga's.


“Already from a few minutes ago, where are you going these nights?” Ask mama Silfi. Yoga wears a parachute jacket and carries his full-face black helmet. Do not forget to bring a black waist bag that matches the jacket.


“Nongrong, ma. Metropolitan slang boy euy.” Say Yoga seraya nyengir.


“Lagak actually mama's child this one, indeed you have money to hang out?” Mama Silfi never considered Yoga a foster child. He treated Yoga as he had treated Adam. Mama Silfi also loves Yoga as much as she loves Adam. For Mama Silfi, Yoga is considered her biological child. Yeah, the youngest.


“Have but little. Add it, ma.” He told Silfi's mother.


“Here you go with mama, mama give me money.” Mama Silfi continued her steps.


“Asik.” Yoga girang and following mama Silfi.


Until in the room mama Silfi opened his bag and took a hundred thousand bills as much as 15 pieces in total one million and five hundred thousand. “Nih, don't be naughty. Watch out if mom gets a report you're hanging out not real!” Mama Silfi gave the money to Yoga.


Yoga took it with pleasure. “Still, ma.” Yoga spirit. “Yoga says yes, ma.” Yoga kissing the back of Mama Silfi's hand.


“Be careful on the road, don't speed with the motor!”


“Siap.” With a respectful hand then walked out of Silfi's mama's room.


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