Satpam Turns out Sultan

The Grandmother's Request

It was almost morning, and Nadin and Zahra finally reached the hospital where Zarin was treated. Before entering the woman's room, Violeta first asked Nadin to clean up. Because the smell of alcohol coming out of the breath and the body of this girl is still clearly smelled.

Violeta did not want to, the scent was smelled by Zarin and would eventually be fatal to the woman who had almost ten years ago become his boss. The woman who raised her family. Perhaps he would let his helpers continue to suffer. Didn't we?

Nadin himself did not refuse. Although honestly his heart was no longer able to withstand the immediate desire to meet the woman who raised him.

Fifteen minutes passed and Nadin was ready. Patiently, Violeta also guided the girl and asked for a promise, so as not to throw any more tantrums.

"I understand the baffles!" answered Nadin, fierce. As always.

Violeta smiled at a glance. Then open the door to the nursery for the young lady.

"Please, Miss!" said it.

Nadin glanced in annoyance. Then he entered the room.

Zarin looked dreamy. Look at the ceiling of that room. It was obvious that the woman was troubling something.

"Oma .." called Nadin as he rushed into the old woman's arms.

Zarin still did not react, his mouth was silent, yet his eyes, spontaneously gave off a clear grain.

Nadin stiffly stunned. For he had never seen his grandmother behave this way.

Zarin was always strict with her. Zarin was always cheerful in his eyes. The woman always showed her firm side.

Then, now... What is this?

What the hell is going on?

Could it be that his mischief had made the Grandmother tired?

"Oma... Why is Oma crying? Where does Oma hurt? Let Nadin get a doctor, yeah!" haggard this ayu girl.

Zarin moved his head. Then look at the girl, I thought.

"No need!" Zarin restored his head. Look at the ceiling of the room carefully. It's like there's something there.

"Oma why? Kan Nadin just played Oma. Nadin to Bandung. Nadin is not going anywhere, Oma," said Nadin origin. For he did not know what to say to appease the old woman.

"Do you love me?" ask Zarin.

"Of course." Nadin clasped the hand of the woman who raised him, then kissed her slowly.

"Can I ask you something?" ask Zarin again.

"Oma, why not?" Nadin looks tense.

Zarin looked at Nadin. Then he said, "Married!"

Deg. A request he hated. A request that Nadin was very afraid of. A request that Nadin did not want.

"Of Oma, why do we have to get married?" reject Nadin.

"Don't judge all men the same as your father? Don't make the betrayal your papa did traumatize you. Prove to her that you deserve love!" persuade Zarin, still trying to hide what he thought all this time.

"Isn't that so Oma? Please, don't force Nadin with Oma's marriage. Nadin please!" this pinta ayu girl.

"You know Oma's age is not long, Nadin. Oma just wants to see you get married. Making sure you have someone to look after Oma later. Just that, nothing else" Zarin asked, this time his tears flowed back. It was as if he really meant that request.

"But Oma, Nadin still has no lover. How Nadin got married!" said this ayu girl is memelas.

"Okay, Oma give you a week. Please choose a man who you think is good and can take care of you. However, if in that week you can not bring a man in front of Oma, then you have to accept with the man of choice Oma, how?" bargain Zarin.

Nadin silent. Still trying to weigh in on that weird request. However, it is undeniable, the report of lab results belonging to the grandmother who presented Violeta to him, successfully made Nadin a dilemma.

Seriate...