Chased Ex-Promise Candidate
New Life

After shopping together, Yuki and Mak Aminah enjoy their togetherness. Both seem familiar. It's been a week, they're together. Mak Aminah also did not want to open his cafe, let alone Yuki has designed everything to be more contemporary.

Yuki aka Vanya is an interior designer whose job is to design a room to make it look more beautiful.Yuki has detailed all the materials he will buy.

"Sir, what will the food menu do? Don't you want to make Korean food?" ask Yuki while scratching the paper of his plan.

"Ah, we have Sundanese food, Indonesian native food, Neng," replied the woman while stirring her cooking in a pan.

"Have I seen this rice stall there's no name yet?" Yuki moved from his seat and looked at the large glass that was only inscribed with the inscription 'Warung Nasi Khas Sunda'.

"Mak confused what name to say, it's up to Neng Yuki anyway, Mak to come. My job is to cook." The woman now approached Yuki with a bowl of chicken soup in her hand.

Yuki and Mak Aminah had already shopped some of the items needed. However, Yuki will only work on everything starting tomorrow, because it is still waiting for some items that are complete.

The two are currently enjoying their lunch with chicken soup made by Mak Aminah. "Feeling Mak is the best." Yuki held out two thumbs of her hands.

The middle-aged woman simply smiled and picked up some more chicken soup for her daughter.

The day has passed, Yuki really made over Mak Aminah's rice stall to be very beautiful and unique. The girl turned the rice stall into a lesehan place, while the existing chairs and tables were moved outside with large umbrellas in the middle.

It just so happens that the courtyard of the restaurant is large enough to fit a table and chairs that are actually not too much.

The walls he installed wallpaper with bamboo motifs, so that the typical countryside is more pronounced, while in another corner he patched with wallpaper motifs cartoon, cartoon, aim for customers who bring with them their young children.

Mak Aminah felt pangling with his own place, it turned out, the house was quite large. Even their room has also been made over well by Yuki. Between the rice stalls and their place, Yuki skats with wooden fences that can be rotated to be opened and closed, so that their privacy is maintained.

Meanwhile, across the building that turned out to belong to Ikram, is almost finished, Yuki's guess is true, they will open a typical Korean restaurant.

"Mom, we'll open the same one across the street." Appoint Yuki with his chin while they are resting in the front seat.

"Let's go, Rizki there's nothing to be afraid of." Mak Aminah replied as she gazed towards her cooler stall now.

Let alone others, he alone now felt comfortable living there. When entering the atmosphere was really cool, different from before, when entering the atmosphere was stuffy and bsa said haunted.

Meanwhile, Yuki was clenching her hands when she saw the demon in the guise of an angel who was willing to sell herself.

"We'll see who is superior" he murmured softly.

**

The Jakarta

In a hospital room, several people were gathered. An old man sat on his patient's bed. However, all the hospital equipment that used to be attached to his body, has now been released.

"What happened to Hanan? Your father hid everything from me?" The man spoke angrily when he found out that his son was in a coma in the same hospital.

"Calm down, Dad. We'll talk about everything at home." The woman in blue tried to calm her father-in-law down.

"You're the same, Manda, too" the old man snapped, none other than Fathan, Ikram's grandfather.

As Fathan got off his bed, he realized that his new grandson was not among them. "Where is Ikram and his wife, I'd love to see them?"

Manda and his eldest daughter looked at him, they were confused as to what to answer. "Where's the douche?" The man repeated his question.

"Dad, they're still newlyweds, Dad would understand." Manda tried to answer with a smile on her lips to hide her immortality.

They finally get out of the hospital, and Fathan and his family are in a car heading home. There was no conversation during the return trip, Manda and Tania were afraid that they would miss the failure of the marriage between Ikram and Vanya.

Not long after they reached the Pradana residence. Fathan breathed a sigh of relief as he set his foot on the porch again. "I'm finally back."

Simultaneously the ringing of Manda's phone sounded so loud from her bag, the beautiful woman immediately took the object and listed there the name of one of the sisters who took care of her husband.

"Yes, Sus?" Manda immediately answered her phone call right then and there, worry began to rise in her heart, she was afraid something happened to her husband.

"What's? Sister didn't lie, did she?" Manda clasped tightly onto Tania's hand which was looking at her anxiously.

"Thank you, thank you, Sus." Manda hung up her phone call.

"What's up, Mi?" Tania shook her mammoth arm.

"Fire, Tan, papi ...."

"Yes, what's wrong with papi?"

"Alhamdulillah papi is conscious, Tania. Hanan is conscious, Father." The woman turned to her father-in-law and told her husband's condition.

"Thank God, does that mean I have to go back to the hospital?" The old man looked glumly at his daughter-in-law.

Manda shook her head and invited her father-in-law in. "Dad just rest at home, let Manda go back to the hospital."

Hanan had regained consciousness after a long coma due to the accident that time. The man was currently calling out the name of his youngest son. "Where's Ikram, Sus?"

"Sir should rest, don't move much, sir." The white-clothed nun persuaded Hanan who wanted to get up and shouted calling out the name of Ikram.

"Where's Ikram!" snapped it.

Now there were already some male nurses who helped calm Hanan down. Until finally, Manda came back with half a run. The woman looked at her husband who was suddenly uncontrollable.

"Sorry, Manda ma'am who is Ikram?" ask the doctor with glasses perched on his nose.

"He's our son, Doc. What's wrong with my husband, Doc?" Manda looks worried when she sees her husband who is uncontrollable like that, even though she is happy to hear that her husband is awake.

"It seems, Mr. Hanan misses your son very much, Ma'am. Is he not in town?"

Manda was stunned, he could not tell everything, until he finally nodded.