The Disabled Young Master's Substitute Wife

The Disabled Young Master's Substitute Wife
Reminiscing You



Time continues to change now the son and daughter of the barley couple have grown up.


The son of the mahlota was fifteen years old and was sitting in the upper secondary school bench in the foundation of the company owned by Hasta Raja Prawira.


The foundation was named the Hasta Raja Prawira Foundation.


The school is dedicated to the memory of Alm Hasta Radja Prawira.


A free school for outstanding students with the most complete and modern facilities.


Today is exactly the inauguration of their new school building along with the new teachings that have just begun.


***


Andhra and Alesha were getting ready at the dinner table.


The two of them waited for Santi and Barley to get out of the room.


Santi helped button up Barley's shirt.


"Dear you look so beautiful today" whispered Barley on the edge of Santi's ear.


Santi smiled wryly." Not that I look old."Santi.


"I look old too. " Barley's.


Santi coiled his hands around Barley's neck.


"You look old, but you're still the most handsome man in my eyes" Santi said as he carved a knotty smile.


"Hm, you also remain the most beautiful woman in my eyes" Barley said, confirming Santi's hairpin.


The two also kiss each other. Despite their age, time passed but did not fade the love and loyalty of both.


"Let's old man, your daughter's son is waiting for us, " said Santi while holding a friendly hand her husband.


"I'm not that old, baby."Barley's.


"Hm, still don't want to admit you look."


"But I am still mighty, especially in bed. " Barley's.


"Hm, you're talking about it this early! " Santi pinched Barley's friendly belly.


"Sick baby!" cetus Barley, but he did not feel any pain. He kissed Santi's cheek.


The two of them walked hand in hand affectionately down the stairs with a cheerful face.


***


Andini. He had just walked out of his room and into the dining table. He was led by a nurse pushing his wheelchair.


Andhini smiled at the sweet treatment of her handsome and beautiful grandson.


"Good morning, dear Oma's grandson."


They each sat at the dinner table.


Santi and Barley went to the dinner table and saw her son and father-in-law waiting for her presence.


"Good morning everyone, "greet Barley.


"Good morning Daddy! Good morning Mommy, "greet Andhra and Alesha.


"Good morning dear," Barley and Santi.


Barley approached Andini and then kissed her forehead.


They sat down to enjoy breakfast.


"Mommy, would mommy like to join us at the inauguration of our new school building? " ask Barley.


"No Barley, mommy's here. "


"All right then we go first. " Barley's.


"He be careful."


They were all waiting in line to shake hands with Andini. Then they passed from him


Andini stared at the departure of her grandchildren with a happy feeling. Now there is no more jealousy, resentment and cunning in his heart and mind. He was calm to live his old age even though he was no longer perfect.


Andini is grateful she is still given health to repent and feel her happy old age with the small family of her daughter.


Andini closed the door of her house, crying bitterly. Today is exactly two years away Mr. Hasta.


"Hiks hiks, Daddy. Forgive all my mistakes, may you be happy there. I'm sure you'll get the best spot by his side. Because you're a very good person. I regret not heeding your advice as long as we live the household.I also hope that one day we will rain again in the Eternal life hyx hyx, hyx," said Andini was sad while staring at the photo of Mr. Hasta who he always took anywhere.


Now the authoritative figure has gone for ever leaving a good memory for anyone who remembers it. A good man will always be remembered for his kindness.


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