The Rich Widow

Dinner Together

"I'll stay a while, yeah. Don't go anywhere" Andrew told Nadira and Amara, watching Mr. Bian enjoying his meal.

Nadira also nodded. "All right."

Andrew immediately came out of the room and now lives Nadira, Amara and some nurses who are still there.

"What's your name, son?" ask Mr. Bian to Nadira.

"Nadira, sir."

Mr. Bian smiled back. "Don't call me Master. Just call Daddy Bian because Andrew always calls me that."

"Good, Sir. Um, Daddy," said Nadira.

"Andrew has told me a lot about you and your little girl, Nadira. And I think you guys are a great fit. I agree as long as Andrew is happy with his choice" said Mr. Bian who managed to make Nadira amazed.

"I-I mean what Daddy, huh? I don't understand" said Nadira later with eyebrows intertwined.

Mr. Bian chuckled softly. "Ah, apparently the boy hasn't said it yet. Damn it," he murmured.

Nadira is confused. It was visible from the expression on his face at that moment.

"Oh, forget it." Mr. Bian then chuckled softly.

"Do you know, Nadira. I don't remember who or how my past was. All of that really made me lose the will to live. And Andrew ... Andrew is a very nice guy. Although I still don't remember who he is, but he never desperately reminds me that he is my son."

"Daddy Bian, get excited. I pray that one day Daddy will remember everything. However, how better now Daddy according to what Mas Andrew said. Daddy's only hope and the only family he has right now. I already know how to live a kara and it feels really bad," said Nadira who managed to make Mr. Bian silent for a moment.

Mr. Bian took a deep breath and then exhaled back. He felt that what Nadira said was true. He should not despair because there is still Andrew who remains eager to fight for his recovery.

"You're right, Nadira." Mr. Bian glanced at one of the nurses standing not far from his bed.

"Suster, where's my medicine. Here, let me drink it, " said Mr. Bian as he extended his hand before the nurse.

"Bright, sir." The nurse hastily took the medicine for Mr. Bian. The nurse's face was glowing. He was happy because today the old man was willing to take medicine without the slightest coercion as usual.

"This is the cure, sir."

After getting the medicine, Mr. Bian immediately took it with a single gulp. Seeing this, Nadira and Amara smiled.

"Well, so dong. Grandpa pinter, deh," said Amara with a big smile and showed a row of milk teeth.

Mr. Bian also smiled and slowly scrambled the top of Amara's head.

It turned out that Andrew saw all that and he was so moved. The man slowly walked in and stood beside Nadira.

"Thank you, Nadira," he said in half a whisper.

Nadira turned and looked at Andrew. "For what, Mom."

"For everything" said Andrew. "Oh yeah, the food is ready. We'd better eat first," continued Andrew while reaching for Amara's tiny body.

"Daddy want to come with us?" ask Andrew then.

Mr. Bian shook his head slowly. "I'm already too full. Look, it's not usually my bowl of soup until it ludes and does not rest like that" he said, pointing to the soup bowl lying on the nightstand.

Andrew smiled with satisfaction. "Alright then, Dad. We'll excuse you first" Andrew said, then took Nadira and Amara out of the room.

Upon arrival in the dining room, it turned out that what Andrew said was true. On the large and long table it seemed to be lined with various delicious dishes. Nadira was even confused to see the number of delicious menus neatly arranged there, while those who ate the food were only the three of them.

Andrew smiled and invited Nadira to sit next to him.

"Take it and eat whatever you like. Don't hesitate, consider it your own home" said Andrew.

"Thank you, Mum." Nadira again fell silent while watching the delicious menu row. He was confused which one to take. Because all the menus presented there, really appetizing.

After taking one of the many menus lined up, Nadira and Amara began their dinner. Several times Andrew glanced at Nadira, but the glimpsed still remained focused on his food. A few minutes later, the dinner was over.

"Cock, hopefully? Don't you want to go any more?" andrew asked when she saw Nadira had finished her dinner.

"Here you go, Mom, thank you. This has also become my record and it feels like I can't afford to continue it" replied Nadira.

"Oh yes, Mas. Thank you for the dinner tonight and it looks like I should be home soon. Because pity mbak Laras alone guard the shop."

"Ah, yes, a minute! I'll take you home but after this ...."

Suddenly the servants came into the room. They cleaned up all the food and cutlery on the table until there was nothing left. After that, one of them came again with a beautiful plate on top of which there were two jewelry boxes.

He carefully placed the plate on the table and then stepped out of the room. Nadira was more confused, he looked at the gold-colored jewelry box with eyebrows that were intertwined.

"What is this, Mom?" Nadira began to wonder.

Andrew grabbed one of the jewelry boxes and brought it to Nadira. He opened the box with a warm smile.

"I'm sorry, Nadira. Maybe this is too surprising for you. But I think it's the right time to say it. Nadira .. will you be my wife, mother to my children and age with me?"

Nadira was shocked. He never thought that Andrew would propose to him tonight. Let alone imagine, never crossed. Because he knows who he is and who Andrew is. Their differences are like the earth and sky, which feel impossible to unite.

A diamond ring appears to sparkle inside the jewelry box. A ring that Andrew wants to pin to Nadira's ring finger. However, Nadira is still fixated and has not answered his question.

"How, Nadira?" ask Andrew again.

Nadira's lips are still stiff. He slowly turned to Amara and the little girl looked jealous. He bent his face with both hands folded to his chest.

Andrew realized that and immediately approached Amara while chuckling softly. "Remara dear, why is her face bent so?"

Amara turned her face away and she looked so adorable. Andrew grabbed the other jewelry box, which was still lying on the plate and opened it. A gold ring with Hello Kitty embellishments on it.

"Om don't forget about Amara. Proof Om bought one for you too. Now Om asks, would Amara be willing if Om Andrew became the next daddy to Amara?" said Andrew while crouching in front of the little Amara.

Amara quickly nodded her head. The little girl didn't even have to think twice about confirming Andrew's statement. Because of the affection that Arman was supposed to give, he got from the man.

"Yes, Om. Ara wants!" he hugged Andrew tightly. Andrew smiled with satisfaction and returned the little girl's embrace.

"Well, now where's your hand?"

After breaking their arms, Amara quickly extended her hand to Andrew. Slowly Andrew put the ring to Amara's ring finger and it turned out to be very fitting. Amara looked so happy. He kept looking at the ring while smiling widely.

"Thank you, Om."

"Together, my dear."

Andrew's attention now returns to Nadira. He waited patiently for an answer from the woman. "How, Nadira? Amara has accepted me, now it's just waiting for an answer from you," he said.

Nadira glanced at Amara and it turned out that the little girl was looking at him with a big smile. I hope Nadira will also receive a statement from Andrew.

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