Chased Ex-Promise Candidate

Chased Ex-Promise Candidate
Meet Grandpa


Fathan has been heading to Bandung since dawn. The man will meet his granddaughter and his future granddaughter. The old man also knew where the new Ikram restaurant was, so he told his driver to head to the new Ikram restaurant.


At about seven in the morning, Fathan had reached Bandung, but he stopped for a while at the restaurant for breakfast, about thirty minutes, the old man and the driver were at the restaurant, after that, they continued their journey to the Ikram restaurant. Just as the man got out of the car and saw the newly completed building in front of him, the man with the stick in his right hand smiled and walked in.


However, just a few steps away, he was startled by a girl who ran down from the top floor in a hurry. When the girl was so close, Fathan smiled broadly and called out to her, "Vanya?"


Yuki who was surprised by Fathan's objection immediately fell silent in his place, he was eager to say that he was indeed Vanya, but his reason was already aware that he was Yuki at this time.


"Sorry, my name is Yuki." Yuki said in an attempt to act out that he was really someone else and did not know Fathan.


"Yuki's? Ah good name, then what are you doing here, son?" fathan said while chuckling.


"Eh, that's Masnya uh ... Mas Ikram was unconscious, his body was very hot." The girl pointed upstairs. Fathan, who heard that, panicked a little to hear that his grandson was sick.


No delay, the old man immediately told the driver to take Ikram to the hospital, but when Yuki was about to leave to continue his work, Fathan held him back and told the girl to come along. Want to not want Yuki was finally coming to Fathan's car.


Yuki sat in the back propping up the tall body of Ikram which still felt hot and the man was also unconscious. Due to Ikram's heavy body, Yuki finally let the man's head rest on his lap. Fathan looked from the rearview mirror inside and smiled.


Yuki himself was not aware of being noticed because he was looking at Ikram's face up close. Handsome, but unfortunately not responsible, evil, belagu ah anyway nyebelin.


"Grandfather's grandson is indeed handsome," said Fathan suddenly who made Yuki blink in shock and directly looked towards the old man in front of him.


"Eh .. This is her body temperature increased ... Mr." Yuki's a little nervous.


"Grandfather, call me Grandpa." The old man immediately interrupted Yuki's words. Fathan knows Vanya well and he is convinced that the girl is Vanya, although the girl hides her face with glasses.


"It's okay, you want to be taken to the hospital, later also healed, usually he if the heat of the gini must have previously eaten spicy food," said Fathan.


Yuki so remembered the incident last night when Ikram cooked instant noodles and tried to spend the spicy pock noodles.


"Basic naughty, already know can not eat spicy, still maksa." Fathan grumbled a little.


Simultaneously, they reached a hospital in this flower city. Fathan's driver went straight down and helped bring down Ikram. Some nurses came with bellows. The cream was laid there and taken to the ER.


Yuki and Fathan sat in the waiting room, both of them looking calm. The old man then took Yuki to a nearby restaurant, after leaving a kram on his driver. After they sat down at a table at the very end and the atmosphere also looked a bit lonely, Fathan stared fixedly at Yuki. Not long after, Fathan said, "I'm sorry Ikram, Vanya. Grandpa didn't know he was gonna run away from your marriage."


Yuki flinched with the words of the old man in front of her, why her disguise had no impact on Fathan. He tried to be indifferent to the man, like a stranger. But Fathan still recognized him.


"Grandfather has a plan, you want to hear?" his proposal. Yuki was still unmoved, he was confused as to what kind of behavior to behave.


"Keep being Yuki and make Ikram fall for you, son. You still want to be Grandpa's granddaughter?" The man looked at Yuki with an unreadable look.


Fathan pulled the girl's hand, then calmed her down. "I'm sorry Grandpa. I'm sure Ikram will love you sincerely if he really knows you."


"Your parents have been looking for you everywhere but have not succeeded, even your mother often gets sick, son." Fathan rubbed the girl's still sobbing arm.


Yuki is getting sicker, knowing that her mom is also sick thinking about her. Then, after feeling somewhat relieved, Yuki was now looking at the old man in front of her. "What is Grandpa's offer still in effect?" said it.


"Oh, of course, make Ikram aware that Grandpa's choice is correct." The old man smiled broadly towards Yuki.


"On condition, please tell mom that I'm fine, and don't tell them about where I was" Yuki said seriously.


"Of course, it's easy."


"One more ... I will not marry Mas Ikram, Cake." Yuki said firmly.


Fathan is of course surprised, but the man believes maybe later Vanya will have the same feeling.


"No problem, just do what can make the young man fall in love." Yuki nodded, and the two of them immediately left the restaurant after receiving news from the driver that Ikram had to be hospitalized for several days.


By the time they returned to the hospital, Ikram had already got his room and would be escorted there. "Sir Yuki, because Grandpa must return home, please take care of Ikram yes," said Fathan when they had occupied the Ikram room.


"Eh, I have to say Mak first. But then there's Olive Ma'am, isn't there, Masnya?" Yuki looked towards Ikram who was currently unconscious and lying on his bed.


"This is all because of you, you have to take responsibility, don't take Olive with you," Ikram said despite his weak voice but, his words still sounded annoying.


"Who, me?" Yuki pointed at his own face.


"Well, I told you I can't eat spicy, it's still maksa."


"Ye, who chose that food? Who's cooking too?"


Their discussion made Fathan smile. "You are compatible."


"No!" Yuki and Ikram said simultaneously.


"Oh ho ho, you guys are a match, alright Ikram, even if you fail to marry Vanya, Grandpa hope you can be with Yuki." The old man continued to tease the two.


"Amit-amit." Yuki knocked her head three times alternating with the nightstand.


"Don't blame me if you fall in love with me, Yuki."