Virgin Widow Belongs to Young Master

Meet Dad 1

Unlike the Nayla family and her friends, who are heading somewhere.

In a luxurious house, an old man was seen, gazing towards the garden above his balcony.

He let out a heavy sigh, he had not heard from his children and grandchildren for a few days.

He hoped that at the end of his life he could meet his son's family.

Until the knock on the door made him walk quickly towards the bed.

"Great master, can I come in?"ask his trust assistant.

"Come in" replied Mr. Baskoro quietly.

"Sir, I have important information about your son's family" said the assistant.

Hearing that, Mr. Baskoro was very enthusiastic.

"Quick say,Ndi" said Mr. Baskoro excitedly.

Seeing that the assistant smiled, she was happy to see the happy face of her employer.

"If you hear this, you will definitely be happier, the color of your wishes is realized" said the assistant named Andi with a smile.

"You are long, say it quickly before anyone hears it." said Mr. Baskoro impatiently.

"Please sir, but like this will not be hunted, they are on their way here" Andi smiled.

When Mr. Baskoro will chimed in Andi's words, someone knocked on the door.It turns out the butler who knocked.

"Sir, may I come in" said the waiter politely.

Hearing that Mr. Baskoro quickly confirmed his sleep, aided by Andi, they both panicked, fearing that their secret might be exposed.

When finished Andi immediately told her to come in.

Enter the butler, carrying a tray, containing water and medicine in a small jar.

Mr. Baskoro saw it was fed up, if not to trap him, he would not be hard to pretend to be paralyzed like this.

Yes, for the past five years, Mr. Baskoro has deliberately pretended to be paralyzed, to expose all the rottenness of the servants in his house.

Even he had the heart to expel his only son, and never met him, just to protect his son.

But every day there will be someone who always watches over his son's family, without the knowledge of anyone, except his assistant Andi.

Every day he had to endure longing for his son, even time had passed and it had already been 25 years.

He had endured that longing all this time, and he hoped that at the end of his life, he could meet his son, even if only for a short time.

Until the end of his servant gave up a grain of medicine and drank it, he was helped by Andi's assistant, Karna did not want the waiter suspicious.

After he finished giving the medicine, the servant left, and immediately Mr. Baskoro threw away the medicine stored under his tongue.

But shortly after, a servant knocked on the door, and told him that there were some people who wanted to meet his master.

"They're coming" Andi said enthusiastically.

On the way, Nayla shows her happy face, which is what keeps her smiling.

Alvi who saw it just frowned her astonished.

"Honey, like you're happy?"ask Alvi gently, while rubbing Nayla's head dear.

"Of course, I'm going to meet my grandfather" Nayla replied smiling happily.

"I wonder what kind of person he is, to the point that my wife is so happy" Alvi said making Nayla smile shyly, and lowered her face.

She was ashamed to hear the words of her husband, her husband, hehehe said it made her ashamed, to the point that she did not dare to raise her head.

Seeing the embarrassed face of his wife made Alvi smile.

Yes, his wife, feels like just yesterday met with a different status, but now that status has changed, making him very happy, the color of his dreams has been achieved, marrying the woman who fills his heart.

Although their relationship was long established, but due to a condition, it kept them temporarily separated, even to the point of not being able to communicate for three years.

Before long they reached their destination, making Nayla happy, in contrast to their parents frowning how could it be? their minds ask.

Instantly the father became nervous, and the mother realized that, the mother then grasped the hand of the father, and smiled gently.

Dad looked around him, and the atmosphere was still the same, it just felt quiet.

They all let out long sighs, but in contrast to the youngsters, they were instead busy with his own admiration.

They walked into a large courtyard filled with trees.

It made Nayla breathe a lot...

"Akh, I haven't been here in a long time, maybe since I had amnesia" Nayla muttered with a smile.

Alvi did not say anything, she just observed the circumstances around her.

"Why can I meet him?"ask Daddy to Papa Adi.

"Why not, don't you want to meet him?"ask me back, Papa Adi.

"Let's go, I feel like there's something waiting for us there" muttered the father.

"Why then, just shut up, come in" papa Adi's call preceded them.

Dad just let out a heavy sigh, you understand my anxiety.

"Dad, father should be calm" said the mother to calm down, while Adnan just stared at them.

Nayla who had arrived first, immediately hit the bell there.

And before long, heard the sound of the door being opened, Nayla was surprised who opened the door, but she immediately normalized her facial expression back.

"Sorry, who's looking?"ask the man politely.

"We want to meet with Baskoro's grandfather" flat Nayla said.

The man looked behind Nayla, so many people came here, that he frowned, when he saw someone he knew, but the color was not very clear, so he ignored it.

"Please enter" said the waiter politely.

Finally they all entered, except the old people, they would enter if the young ones had already.

They were allowed to sit in the living room, Nayla sat next to Alvi, and the others followed.

"Can you please call grandpa now?"nayla flat said.

Hearing Nayla's flat speech, made her friends wonder, her unusual color Nayla behaved like that.

But they were silent, not daring to ask.

The man went and called another servant to call his master.

It was not seen how a middle-aged man pushed a chair that had been sat by a person who knew Nayla.

At once Nayla shouted, and ran, and almost made the secret of the two men exposed because of surprise.

"Oh my god, this girl" murmured lord Baskoro quietly, and was countered by Andi.

Mr. Baskoro saw the presence of his grandson pleased, even he shed his tears.

"My grandson" said Mr. Baskoro smiling as he shed his tears.

"Grandfather, Nay longs" said Nayla happily, with teary eyes.

"Grandfather also misses you" said Mr. Baskoro moved.

Seeing that Alvi approached them, he greeted Mr. Baskoro with a smile.

"Grandfather" Alvi said as he copied the old hand gently.

Grandpa who didn't know who was frowning, Nayla understood the look, and she explained.

"Did you introduce me, this man next to me, Nayla's husband, Alvian Putra Pradipta" Nayla said proudly.

"Really?, so you're the bad boy's son?"asked Mr. Baskoro to make Alvi confused.

"Hahaha, Ati Pradipta is your father's name, right?"asked Mr. Baskoro and nodded by Alvi.

Their chatter was distracted by the sound of approaching footsteps.

Deg

"Dad"

"Darma" said Mr. Baskoro and father together.