Me And The Rich Man's

Chapter 131

After several weeks of hospital treatment, Evan will finally return home today.

Hanna was tidying up some clothes and stuffing them into a suitcase. While Evan sat on a chair with a flat face while playing a tablet in his hand. 

“It's done, let's go home!” hanna exclaimed excitedly accompanied by a smile as bright as the sun. “Kids must have been impatient to meet his daddy.” She stood right in front of her husband, kissing his cheeks and hugging him.

“Nothing else is left behind?” 

"It's all done." 

Outside the door was Osman who had been waiting. The man entered immediately after getting a call from the boss' mistress. 

“Let me push the wheelchair. Please just bring that suitcase,” pinta Hanna when you see Osman holding the handle of a wheelchair.

As if to show that she wants to always serve her husband. 

“You can?” 

“Of course.” 

"alright. Please, Miss."

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The car was traveling at a moderate speed that afternoon. During the trip, Evan was more silent. Only his gaze occasionally led out the window, staring at the crowded street that afternoon. 

“Can we stop by for a while at the children's toy store? I think we need to buy some presents for the kids,” said Evan with a thin smile which then disappeared changed with a moody face. “I don't want them to be sad to see me like this. At least new toys can distract children.” 

Although she could see the sadness in every sentence Evan said, Hanna was still trying to keep smiling. She held her husband's fingers.

“Do not worry about children, they must be strong. But all right, we'll buy the toys first.” 

Shortly after, they arrived at a small shop. Hanna pushed the wheelchair through a glass door.

Just entering the room, everyone's gaze was already on them. However, neither Hanna nor Evan cared much.  

With Hanna's help, Evan chooses some toys that his children might like, as well as some of his favorite nephews who must have been waiting at home. 

"Darling, try to get the one on top of that!"

"Which one?" Hanna glanced towards the shelf her husband pointed at.

"Blue box."

"Oh, wait!" Hanna tiptoed, then grabbed the box that Evan asked for.

Long enough they choose some toys, no problem means. However, one thing Evan realized that really made him feel uncomfortable. The look of some people who kept on looking at him. Even that look made him feel intimidated. 

The typical Middle Eastern-faced man snorted, then stuffed the toy he had just selected into the shopping cart. 

“Osman, quickly pay for it and we're out of here!” 

Hanna who was still choosing some toys was surprised to hear her husband's tone that seemed to be holding back. Then look at some of the people who were in the store.

The gazes of the people that led to her husband made Hanna inflamed. He even overheard whispers among some of the visitors.

Hanna then glanced at a girl who was standing not far from her.

“Excuse me, Miss!” At least that word can be spoken eloquently by Hanna. 

“There can be helped?” ask the shop employee who came closer.

“Here buy want toys everything, can?” hanna said loudly in Indonesian. So that made the store employees gawk and seemed to be trying to string the word Hanna said.

Evan immediately grinned at the words of his wife who was troubled. Hanna's behavior with all her possessiveness was always adorable to Evan. A simple thing that can break the frustration that had touched his heart.

“Em, sorry! I mean my employer ... he wants to buy all the toys in this store.” Osman confirmed Hanna's remarks, which may not have been captured well by the store employee. 

“Buying all the toys in this store?” The woman glared in disbelief. 

“Iya, please wrap it all up,” Osman said as he glanced at Hanna. “Nona, are you also interested in paying for the toys they buy?” While glancing at some of the other visitors with the tail of his eyes.

“Of course. You just pay for everything,” sambar woman.

"Well, then where will I send these toys?" A question whose answer is certain. Because it is impossible for this many toys to be sent to the Azkara family home.

“In addition to the toys in that basket, take them all to the KIA Foundation only.” 

“Good, Miss.” 

Osman had walked to the cashier with the store employee. While others seemed busy fixing all the toys on the shelf after getting an order from the store owner's boss.

The other visitors who had looked down on it seemed incredulous to see the young couple who bought all the toys in the store.

Hanna then squatted in front of her husband. “I'm sorry! I used your money to buy their eyes and mouth,” whispered Hanna slowly. 

“It's okay, Honey. Whatever for you,” replies to Evan while stroking Hanna's hair, then whispers softly, "Again the toys in this store are not so much, so it won't make Osman's bag leak."

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