My husband's a Grumpy

91. Grandma's Decision

“Good. I'll follow your decision.”

Vera spoke her answer clearly. But Meta and Galak who stood side by side turned to each other in astonishment. It is as if you have trouble digesting every word.

“But why?” tanya Galak and Meta together.

Replace the astonished Vera. When parents approve of the relationship of their daughter's son, shouldn't they be happy as sons or daughters?

“You guys aren't happy?” ask Vera.

Error and Meta instantly changed his expression to flat.

“Not that. But Grandma right, always warned me in this relationship,” obviously Galak.

“That if you get swept up in this marriage, just because of cooperation. I really don't like that kind of marriage going on. And I don't want Meta to take advantage of this marriage for his career. But Meta's career is done. And you confess to love each other. So why should I get in the way?”

“So, Grandma has no problem?” ask Meta with his fun.

Vera smile. “If caste differences are a top priority, then I will not feel that his mother Galak better than his mother Arga who is the son of a big businessman.”

Facing each other with Meta. Now they can both show off their smiles.

Erratic to open his hand. Welcome a hug from Meta. However, only once his feet stepped, Meta did not move anymore. His movements stopped knocking from outside the door.

“Come in!” sahut Vera's.

A servant came with a letter.

“Sorry to disturb, Mistress. I just sent this letter to Mrs Meta.”

Meta accepts that. “Who's letter?”

The waiter was shaking. “I don't know either. I received it from someone who was sent specially, not an ordinary courier. That's why I came straight here. Fear it's an important letter.”

“Thank you,” sahut Meta.

The waiter looked down. Then leave.

“What letter is it?” ask Galak.

Meta did not answer. He opened the envelope. However, it was not the paper he got, but a photo of a baby.

“Whose baby is it?” ask Galak.

“There's writing.” Meta also read it.

I'm doing fine.

“Kakak Alma.” The name just came out of Meta's mouth. Apparently, his mouth first recognized his brother's writing than anyone.

Suddenly a bright smile flashed on Meta's face. He was so happy to see the picture of his nephew. Needless to say, he can interpret all the stories contained in the photo.

“I also want to have one like that,” Galak chirps.

“Should we make it?” meta Sahut.

“Are you guys going to keep talking about that in front of me?” vera Syndicate.

The room was filled with laughter.

- TAMAT

Thank you to all of you who are still with my Husband Galak.

Honestly, I had a lot of trouble writing this story. I am not a man of steel mentality so my writing mood can be dropped easily. But then again, I thank those of you who still want to be with me and respond to my childish attitude.

I'm not satisfied at all but I'll learn many times.

Yuk, read my new story.

Title: The Secret Wedding

Blurbs:

I, Clarissa Aulia Fransiska, am a top artist who fell for an affair scandal. When I tried to get up, I was caught in a secret marriage.

It comes out of the lion's mouth and into the crocodile's hole. Before I could recover my life, I was involved in the life of Adimas Raden Pratama, President Director of the Moza company. A demon with an angelic face. He always smiles at everyone. But to me, she did not hesitate to show her real face. He is completely different from Adimas who was once a part of my past.

After living together with her in this secret marriage, I discovered something, that her memory never let go of that past.

“Just because we're married, don't expect you to act like my wife. This marriage is just my way to tie you up. I don't want my money that many loose so aja.”

adimas Raden Pratama