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Guests Not Invited

Braak!

Aisya frowned when she heard the sound of the car door closing loudly. The house mocha-clad woman immediately rinsed her hands, then ran towards the front.

Aisya is convinced that her husband is, but why is Arion coming back? is there something left behind?

Aisya thought hard as she continued walking towards the living room. Even Grandma Imma who just came out of the room, was seen following the steps of her granddaughter-in-law.

"Why did Rion come home again, did anyone miss out?"

Aisya was slightly aghast when she heard Grandma Imma's voice from behind her body. The Navy hijab-wearing woman shook her head slowly, Aisya also did not know why Arion was coming home again.

But when Aisya opened the door, the two women of different ages petrified in places when they saw who was visiting their residence.

A middle-aged man, with a luxurious appearance - an expensive suit, shirt, shoes to pants he wears, cannot be said to be cheap.

Don't forget the sunglasses that are attached to both eyes. The old man rolled his eyes wildly, it seemed like he was scanning the spot he was currently tracking.

Not to lose the shock of Aisya and Grandma Imma, when they saw the arrival of their old man again surprised by a woman who just got out of the car, while holding a female toddler.

"Pramono," Granny Imma muttered, but she still heard Aisya.

"Marina," now it was Aisya's turn to mutter, but Grandma Imma was unable to hear him.

Aisya gripped her gami-jung, as she saw Marina and the middle-aged man approaching. Both of them looked very arrogant impressed. It could be seen from the way they were staring at the area of Grandma's house, looking so demeaning.

"Good morning by noon, Imma," said Pramono.

Grandma did not reply, the old woman stared intently at the iron. Grandma still remembers clearly, how Pramono treated Rizal first.

"Would you like to come here?" ask Grandma Imma cynically.

He really did not like the arrogant old man and thirsted for this treasure. Pramono has since justified all means to achieve all his wishes - including ruining the happiness of his only princess - Chintya.

"You don't want to offer us a seat, or this is how the villagers do it,"

"Sorry, come in!" sela Aisya fast.

The hijab woman did not want to hear the old man who turned out to be Grandfather of her husband, issued a word that could hurt Grandma Imma.

Pramono turned his gaze to Aisya, the two eyes of the old man scanned the Angel Ranaspatih from bottom to top.

"So you're the woman who made my granddaughter dare to go against her own grandfather?" tanya Pramono flat.

Imma's grandmother, who saw her besi, began to intimidate her daughter-in-law's granddaughter, looking closer and closer to Aisya. The old woman stood right in front of Pramono's face, becoming a living shield for Aisya.

"Don't you ever dare disturb my grandchildren! I won't let you do as you please, Mr. Pramono!" hatch Grandma Imma.

"Learn from your life experience. You've lost what he says is most precious in your life, because of your own pride and selfishness!" continued Grandma Imma no less sharp.

Aisya who was behind the old body was only able to wipe the arms of her Grandmother-in-law, so that the old woman was calm. Aisya did not want to see the high blood that Grandma Imma suffered back, because the arrival of guests was not invited.

"I just want to meet my granddaughter! so don't you ever stop me, Imiyatun!" emphatically.

After saying that Pramono stepped in, without asking permission from Aisya and Grandma Imma - followed by Marina and a toddler girl, who had been staring at Aisyah.

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