Virgin Widow Belongs to Young Master

Virgin Widow Belongs to Young Master
Meet dad 2



"Dad"


"Darma" muttered the two of them.


After a long time without seeing each other, it made them feel awkward.


But because their feelings of longing are getting bigger, making the father and son ignore the awkward feeling.


Almost only Mr. Baskoro stood up, but quickly Andi held his shoulder.


Mr. Baskoro looked up, and was countered by Andi.


Mr. Baskoro was just sitting in his wheelchair.


Nayla and Alvi who were looking at it slowly stepped aside.


Dad was getting closer to Mr. Baskoro, but Mr. Baskoro saw that his tears had been shed..


Hap


The two hugged, they cried at each other in a hug they had not felt for a long time.


"My son" whispered Mr. Baskoro.


"Dad, yes, I am your son, the son who misses you so much" said the father, making Mr. Baskoro's cry even louder.


"I'm sorry Dad, karna.."had not finished saying, Darma's already cut it.


"Dad is not wrong, it is precisely I who do not understand Father, if only I had understood it maybe we will not be separated for long" said Darma's father lirih.


Everyone saw it shedding tears, even those who did not know anything about crying.


Mother, it is precisely here that the mother who looks strong, not unmoved, just that the mother tries to be okay, she does not want her father-in-law to feel more guilty.


After being satisfied with the cuddle, Mrs Baskoro and Dad let go of their embrace.


"I'm sorry father" said Mr. Baskoro as he looked at his son's face.


"I've forgiven you, and again you are like this for my safety" he said in a whisper.


Mr. Baskoro nodded, and his gaze saw his son-in-law standing not far from him.


Mr. Baskoro called him to come closer.


"Dear-in-law, come" said Mr. Baskoro.


She happily approached, with teary eyes.


"Dad"call mother lirih, they embrace.


"Thank you for taking care of my sons and grandchildren" said the father, shedding tears.


They also let go of his embrace, the mother grasped the hand of master Baskoro gently.


"I should be thanking my father, the color of Dad already want to tell all his, so I'm not confused what to do" Mother smiled.


"Thank you again" said Mr. Baskoro, and the mother nodded.


Then, Master Baskoro looked towards his grandson.


"Adnan, don't you want to hug Grandpa?"asked Mr. Baskoro, making Adnan flinch.


Adnan also slowly approached, he felt doubtful, but his father and mother gave a nod so as not to hesitate.


Grep


"You're so handsome, you're exactly like your father when you were young" said Mr. Baskoro, hugging his granddaughter warmly.


Hearing that Adnan let go of her embrace, she looked at Mr. Baskoro's face intently.


"In the meantime, isn't this grandfather, the grandfather who was almost hit by a car?"ask Adnan.


"Yes, and you saved my grandfather, thank you, your grandfather's color is still alive today" said Mr. Baskoro.


"Well, it turns out, if only I knew this grandfather was my grandfather, I'd been with you for a long time" Adnan said with his ridiculous manner.


Plastered


"Why is my sister shaking me?"adnan asked because Nayla was shaking her head with her cell phone.


Nayla did not reply, she instead pushed Adnan aside.


"Get aside, you're blocking my view" Nayla said.


"Silver it is always, why the hell am I always the one who is the outlet of your frustration" grumbled Adnan while sitting on a chair


there, and drank his drink, in his haughty style.


"The boy" muttered father slowly.


"Well, I've been hugging, and crying, now we're sitting because I've been sore standing up." Andi said, leaving her master and sitting on an empty chair.


"You guys, it's still strong standing for the next few hours, but I'm old like this, just a few minutes ago it's sore all over my legs" Andi grumbled to make everyone laugh.


"See who's old cepet"attap papa Adi relaxed.


"Hey, you're a bad boy, you know I'm this old because of all of you, including your hoodlums" Andi pointed to Darma, while Darma did not accept to be called that.


"What the fuck is uncle accusing me of that, I really can't accept" Darma's father pulled closer to Andi.


He crouched down in front of Andi, he looked at his father's assistant with a fellow.


At such a gaze, Andi was uneasy, she snorted violently.


"Keep your cat's gaze away from me, I'm annoyed to see it" Andi said, turning her face away, but her eyes glazed over.


"You know uncle, why do I look around you're getting worse" Darma's father tapped him to make Andi's uncle who had melow now become gluttonous.


"You, you kampr*t, if only you were not the son of my older wife I gave the hungry lion in the back." growled uncle Andi.


"Thank you" Darma's father said seriously.


"No need" said Andi's uncle ketus, the color he was still upset.


"Thank you, my uncle's color has been looking after my father all this time, and also helping my father in the company." said Darma's father.


Hearing that Andi's uncle was devastated, she looked at her nephew with teary eyes.


"It is precisely the uncle who is grateful, you are fine" Andi's uncle hugged Darma's father.


Actually, Andi's uncle, his brother-in-law Mr. Baskoro, so, Mr. Baskoro has a younger sister married to Andi's uncle, Karna used to work as his assistant to Mr. Baskoro, until now.


So now their age, Mr. Baskoro and uncle Andi was only one year apart, master baskoro 69 years, and uncle andi 68 years.


While the age of Darma's father and Adi's father is almost the same, only different months.


46 Years old father, same age as papa Adi.


"Oh yeah, where's aunt?Why don't I see her?, and where are your children?"darma's father asked him to make Andi's father and uncle look down sad.


"Your aunt died 5 years ago, her sickness color, and uncle's son also followed his mother because of an accident" Andi's uncle said in a soft voice at the end.


Remembering that uncle Andi again grieved, not the death he cried, but the way of death itself that makes him sad.


"Sorry uncle I don't know" said the sad father.


"What's wrong, but I'm lucky, Karna still has a grandchild, but now he's got a job replacing uncle" Andi's uncle smiled.


"Hmm, really?Why not put off the job first, I'd like to meet him" said Darma's father.


"Please wait, maybe he'll be back soon" Andi's uncle said confidently.


While Nayla and Adnan, who were talking to Mr. Baskoro, they asked anything, which made Mr. Baskoro overwhelmed.


But even so, he was pleased with their presence.


"Grandpa, are our grandmothers beautiful?"ask Adnan curious, including Nayla.


"Of course, if you want to know, look at your sister's face, she was like your grandmother when she was young" said Mr. Baskoro looking at Nayla.


Made Adnan grunt violently, and soared his lips.


"I'm tired of looking at her" Adnan's taps pissed Nayla off.


"Who told you to keep looking?"nayla said annoyed and left from there, approaching her husband.


"Look, very annoying"cuek Adnan made Mr. Baskoro smile.


"did you see us from there?Look, our grandchildren are grown, and our son is happy with his life, I'm happy, if today I catch up with you, I won't mind" his inner daydreaming.


Papa Adi who saw it approached Mr. Baskoro, he touched the frail shoulder.


"Om" call papa Adi slowly.


"Hmm."the dehem.


"What is happy?Because your wishes are realized?"ask papa Adi to look at.arah mister Baskoro.


Mr. Baskoro nodded, and looked towards his grandson and grandson-in-law.


"Very" she said with a smile.


"And there must also be happy papa" said papa Adi laughing at the company with Mr. Baskoro.