SECOND CHANCE: Grandpa's Choice Wife

FORCIBLY TAKEN

Almira had heard a saying that said, "man plans, but still God determines."

And that's what's happening to him right now. What he had planned carefully before, in fact did not go so. Fate seems to prefer to play games. The truth did not match what he expected. Just like his desire to no longer get involved with the main heir of the Adijaya group, a few days ago.

In fact, this is where he is now. In the same car that drove him home a few days ago. Unfortunately, now this beautiful girl did not know where to take her. Early in the morning, someone knocked on the door of his apartment and took him away without excuse. Upset, of course.

"Don't ask too many questions!" Zein snapped as Almira, with her face still bent, asked where the man was going to take her. Not wanting to argue, Almira also chose silence.

The car drove for quite a while, before finally stopping somewhere. Almira breathed a sigh of relief when she saw the person beside her coming out from inside the car. One room with a polar bear for more than an hour really feels tiring.

Almira looked around, perhaps recognizing his existence. There is a fast food restaurant not far across the street, unfortunately Almira is still very unfamiliar with the area. Naturally, he only knew studying, working and lying.

" Wait here! Don't go anywhere!" zein's orders with his sour face. Afterwards, the man closed the door and left Almira, without waiting for her answer.

Almira fell silent. He fixed his seat, then exhaled in annoyance.

"Basically an authoritarian creature! Shouldn't that be deserved anger?" he said, feeling unaccepted.

Almira looked to the side and saw the tall man walking gallantly, entering the fast food restaurant he had seen. High body, straight back, beautiful face and has everything. Absolutely the dream of all women, except ....

"Dearly enough. Handsome but fierce. It's just not worth doing. Who would be at home with such a heartless human being" he said.

If Almira hadn't recognized Zein's true nature, she might have been tricked out there, too. He only hoped that the woman who would marry him would have angel-level patience. The important thing, not the angelic level of Israfil.

A few minutes passed, and the steering door was reopened. The cold-faced handsome man appeared to carry a box of food and a cup of drinks. He walked in, sat down casually, then put the food on Almira's lap without saying anything. Again, Almira was taken aback by his attitude.

"This ... for me?" Almira pointed at the thing on her lap, asking in disbelief.

Zein closed the car door, then turned to look at him. "You haven't had breakfast yet" he replied.

'Don't eat breakfast. Wash your face yet!' inner Almira.

Almira stared at the food on her lap. His eyes sparkled for a moment. "At least, he still has a conscience," he murmured softly.

"What by the way?"

That sentence made him flabbergasted. He looked at Zein with a gaping mouth.

'There's no way her hearing is that sharp, right?'

Zein found it funny to see the absurd behavior of the woman next to him. However, he still put on a poker face, unwilling to show it.

"O-oh. It-it's. You're correct. I haven't had breakfast. Yeah, not breakfast yet," he said somewhat guiltily.

He hurriedly opened the lunchbox, took out its contents and stuffed it into his mouth, to distract Zein. Almira thought, This burger tastes pretty good.

Having just entered two mouthfuls, Almira was stunned again. He just remembered that the authoritarian man only bought one portion of breakfast. Has this guy next to her had breakfast?

A little hesitant, but he finally asked, "what ... have you had breakfast?" He looked at Zein.

Zein, who was about to return to the car, stopped his activities for a moment. He returned Almira's gaze, for a moment the two exchanged glances. Almira hurriedly turned her gaze over. In the face of such a fierce creature, his heartbeat was like the middle of a marathon run.

"You're worried about me?" ask her with a grinning face. He looked at the cheeks of the girl before him meeting up, making Almira seem even funnier. Zein liked.

Zein's face instantly flushed. He couldn't possibly have fainted in the middle of the road just because he hadn't had breakfast yet, right?

"No thanks!" Zein drove the vehicle in annoyance. Almira.

Actually Zein's treatment made Almira feel touched. But he was lazy to admit it because of Zein's attitude which was often haughty. Honestly, during the twenty-one years she lived and began to understand the bitter sweetness of life, no one had ever noticed her, except the mother of the parlour.

Uh, wait. There is still Damar Wiryawan. Yes, that young man should also count.

***

The car they were riding in finally stopped as well. Almira circulated her gaze outside and was shocked after seeing the building before her. A building in front of him was inscribed with the big words 'HARMONI MEDICAL.'

Although she had never been there, Almira recognized the place. The city centre hospital. He said, all the people who work here are the ones with the best specialists. The maintenance cost is very expensive. The thing is, why did Zein bring him here?

"Why are we here?"

Zein glanced at him. He was still angry, so lazy to answer.

"Down!" his orders, regardless of Almira's reluctance.

Almira can only obey. Zein went outside, and Almira followed him. The man threw his car keys at a carver, as if he was used to it. Then the young man took Almira into the hospital building.

Almira scrunched his forehead. Seeing his attitude, it meant that Zein had been to this place a lot. But, what was he doing in a place like this? There's no way this guy has any health issues, right? Except ....

The deg! A name suddenly appeared in Almira's mind, making her heart start to unsettled. He remembered since last weekend Grandpa had never contacted him. Almira had not thought much. It was possible that Grandfather was beginning to realize about their unequal status. So, the old man slowly started avoiding him. Almira was sad when she thought about the possibility. However ....

Bruock!

"Nope ...." Almira held his nose.

"It looks like your eyes are really not working properly" Zein sneered.

Almira, who had once again hit her nose in the chest of the field, looked at the owner with annoyance. "Can you stop suddenly!" snapped it.

"Wear your eyes when you walk!" Zein glared at him, unwilling to lose.

Almira still rubbed her nose that felt the influence. "Why are we here?"

Despite guessing the possibility, he asked.

"The grandfather asked me to take you. Don't talk about things that'll trigger grandpa's heart." Zein warned.

Almira nodded. "I understand."

He was sad, of course. All this time, grandfather had already thought of him as his own grandfather. After all, she was the second person Almira had after the orphanage mother. Understandably, Almira prefers to be alone. He doesn't like to blend in, because the crowd makes him feel uncomfortable.

Zein nodded in satisfaction with Almira's reply. "Let's go to Grandpa's room."

Almira nodded and followed him. "Grandfather looked well" said Almira.