The Disabled Young Master's Substitute Wife

Then Who Am I Who's Child

Before heading to the apartment, both stop at a supermarket and shop for dinner.

Barley and Santi intend to cook for Mr. Marco.

"What do we cook?"barley asked as he pushed the trolley.

They also look around on seasoning shelves and instant food.

"Daddy is Italian, right, honey? what are we cooking? pasta or pizza, spaghetti or what ?"ask Santi bangtung.

"Ehm, honey but Daddy is also used to Indonesian cuisine, especially with the food, such as chicken opor or rendang," said Barley.

"Yes, we have bought chicken, beef, bolognese sauce pasta and other ingredients" said Santi while choosing several brands of sauce for pasta and spaghetti.

They also shop for fresh ingredients such as vegetables and seasonings.

Satisfied with shopping for food, Santi led Barley upstairs.

"Where are we going?" ask Barley.

"We'll shop for baby clothes for a minute."

Santi looks so enthusiastic about baby clothes.

"Honey look at the baby girl's clothes, adorable," said Santi growling when he saw the cute and unique baby girl clothes, the color was bright.

"It's a shame I want to buy this one" Santi said, hugging the baby girl's clothes.

"But what's it for, baby, are our kids boys?"ask Barley.

"Eh really, too, want to be saved for the second child is also not necessarily a woman right our child?"his mumble with pouting lips.

"Yes, if you want to buy, buy it, give it to Assyia" Barley said.

"Oh, honey, give this to Assyia as a gift, we haven't seen it for a long time."Santi.

"Heem, let's pick a few more" Barley suggested.

Both couples are so enthusiastic about shopping for their baby clothes, because it feels more exciting than shopping online.

Barley orders imported products directly for their baby clothes and supplies, in fact, their baby clothes have been purchased online, but Santi wants to feel the immediate sensation of shopping for their baby clothes directly.

All he washes his eyes, because since becoming Madam, Santi just did not go wandering despite shopping, Barley requires that his wife only be allowed to go with him.

"Look baby, this girl's clothes, it's nice that I want to buy again" said Santi.

Somehow Santi is more interested in baby girl clothes than men

Because their baby clothes and equipment were considered complete, they eventually bought more clothes for Assyia than their future sons.

Barley smiled at Santi's behavior, a basket full of all baby girl clothes, and just a few pieces of baby boy clothes.

"It seems that after giving birth to our son-in-law, Santi will get me pregnant again, she is so obsessed with girls" she said with a smile

After shopping they went straight to Mr. Marco's apartment.

After a few minutes on the way they arrived at Mr. Marco's apartment.

Barley brought their bags and asked Munir to bring their groceries.

After calling Munir, the two entered the apartment.

Santi saw the elegant design of the layout and furniture in the house.

"Where's Daddy?"ask Barley.

"There was a break in his room, young master, " said Munir.

"Oh well, let me see in the room,"

"Sir Munir's groceries to cook our dinner later, please beresi" Barley said again.

"But sir I never stayed here, because I also have a family, "said Munir.

Barley was a little surprised, "It's good that we decided to take care of Daddy, otherwise Daddy would be alone here" Barley told Santi.

"Ehm, but you_?"

"Honey don't worry about it, isn't he your Daddy?!"

"Ehm yes but I'll send some housekeepers to help you here, after all our house is deserted, Daddy also does not know when to go home."

They also opened the door to Mr. Marco's room which was not in the key.

Mr. Marco opened his eyes slightly realizing the presence of the two.

He also pierced his eyes to make him realize.

At that time Mr. Marco was indeed under the influence of drugs that made him to rest.

"Barley, "he said softly while smiling at the two.

Mr. Marco was so pleased with the presence of the two people that he no longer felt lonely in his apartment.

Mr. Marco tried to get up but was prevented by Barley.

"Wait for Daddy, Don't get up first, we just want to let Daddy know if we're going to stay here" Barley said.

Not playing with the pleasure of Mr. Marco, now he does not feel lonely anymore in the house.

"Of course, son, this is not your home, all of Daddy's is yours too Barley" he said.

Um, Santi and Barley looked at each other and threw smiles.

"And not only that Daddy, we planned to cook dinner for Daddy," Barley said.

Hiks hyks, Mr. Marco was so happy, he spread his hand asking Barley to embrace him.

Barley hugged the old man who thirsted for love.had a lot of money and life with a lot of treasure did not make Mr. Marco get true love, all who approached him only wanted his treasure not his love, but his love, including Andini, many times disappointed to make Mr. Marco reluctant to marry again.

Both of them stretched their arms.

"Daddy, if I ask you something, will Daddy be offended?" barley asked a little unwell.

"Tell me Barley, why should you say son?"

Santi glanced at Barley, exactly what she wanted to ask her husband.

Barley was silent for a moment, staring at the shady man before him.

"Sorry Daddy there is something stuck in my heart" said Barley.

"What Son?"sahut mr Marco directly.

"What is the legal status of the marriage of Daddy and mommy ? am I Ha_'s son" Barley's words stopped.

Mr. Marco let out a long sigh and directly intrupted him.

"When marrying your mommy we followed the Islamic law, and until she left me my status was still her husband, even though I remarried.

"In foreign countries interfaith marriage is legal, and I still convert when I marry my second wife, but not with mommy, we can not legally marry in KUA, KUA, because if my extended family knew they could force me to divorce mommy, I didn't want that to happen, so we hid our marriage" Marco said.

Barley crying.

"Call Barley you're my biological son! my flesh and blood" said Mr. Marco.

"And when he left me, we were not divorced, "honor Hasta.

Hiks hyks hyks, Barley just getting sad.

"If my Nasab has clearly spoken to you, why would mommy ruin it by marrying Daddy Hasta and confessing that I am his son?!" ask Barley.

"Who am I then? hyx hyx" Barley.

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