Substitute Love (Married Candidate Sister-in-law)

Substitute Love (Married Candidate Sister-in-law)
The situation of Grandma is Worsening



After that impromptu wedding Grandma cried haru. He hugged Vero and Qian with his weak body. He shed his harrowing tears.


"Now Grandma can calm down. Vero has been taken care of," said Grandma. Vero clasped his grandmother's hand while Qian only smiled faintly in response.


"Swear it Qian. You're not leaving Vero. Whatever the circumstances. Take good care of her, "give grandma again.


Qian clasped Grandma's hand with a warm smile.


"I'll take care of Vero. Grandma take it easy. Don't mind much," Qian replied steadily.


Grandma smiled with tears that kept flooding her wrinkled face. He was very confident, he left Vero in the right hands.


While Vero's mother still seemed to not accept this marriage. He still expects Alzam to marry his daughter. The young doctor who is in the process of taking the title of surgeon, as well as an owner of Alatas Medical Center hospital.


It's not that Al-Qian is just a young man just graduating college with no future for sure. Even from his very obvious appearance with the image of a young man who still likes to play. He was very sure Qian could not be trusted in the household.


"Still young gini, can you feed him with what he's like Vero? The rocks?" mama Jill whispers Vero's mother who sounds very cynical.


Annoyed by the situation, she immediately dragged her husband and son Alex to leave there.


No one responded to their departure.


***


Get out of Grandma Vero's treatment room. Qian sighed deeply and sat on the long bench outside.


For a moment Vero came out of his grandmother's room. He looked at the silent Qian.


Vero stepped closer, Qian remained unmoved.


"What a fucked-up day!" sigh Qian without changing her sitting position.


Vero nodded.


"Tadi ... We're fighting with Alzam?" ask Vero doubtfully.


"Yes" Qian replied briefly as she leaned against the back of her stool with her legs thrust forward which further showed how tall her body was.


Vero just kept listening.


"I lost my phone. I'm trying to get in touch with you, but I don't have any other contact with you. I'd like to go home by then, but it'll be hard for me to go back there. Especially when my visit visa runs out. Mama will definitely not give me any more money to take care of all the olang, most ngomel in it. That's why I'm staying there until it's all done" Qian explained.


"Sorry about grandma, too. Because of his shock until like this," Qian regretted with a downcast face.


"Grandmother is often sickly from the past. That's why I always give up and keep watch so that there is no commotion. Including my mom." Qian looked at Vero's bowed gaze as he discussed his mother.


"Grandmother is the only person who loves me as sincerely as her heart. Who sacrificed a lot for me all this time," said Vero began not to be able to hide his baldness.


"Don't stress too much, kill him. He can also feel the emotions of big brother," Qian said as she looked at Vero's flat stomach. Vero regained his senses and slowly raised his hand to hold his stomach.


"We are stupid enough to admit this. But, we can't punish him for our mistakes," Qian said, beginning to sound calm.


Qian's right. They're guilty, but why would anyone else be affected. Including their grandmother and future children.


Because it was too late Qian was leaving.


"I'm going home for a minute. The house is deserted."


"What are you doing? You're gonna make a fuss again with Alzam."


"You take the same clothes as the other stuff. He's not coming home tonight."


Qian got up and left Vero who was still sitting glued to his position. Vero looked at the missing Qian at the turn. He took a deep breath and saw a smile on the tip of his lips. Somehow there was a sense of happiness when he felt his ring finger which is now embedded in his wedding ring and Qian.


When engrossed with his daydreams suddenly Vero was surprised by someone.


"Vers. Grandma's claustrophobic again. It was again handled by the doctor," exclaimed aunt Vero wife of uncle Anwar.


Vero quickly headed for the grandmother's treatment room. It looks like the nurses are going back and forth with some doctors. Vero started to feel anxious again.


"It has. You just sit down. Let's take care of it, "persuade uncle Anwar's wife.