Widow Virgin Meet Lonely Duda
devious plan

In a hospital room

" She..!!" Didik (uncle of Amira) tried to speak softly to his nephew *when in his heart sneered*. 😏

"yes uncle..?" sahut Amira with a rather forced smile.

didik entered the treatment room "how is your grandmother doing..?" he asked while stroking Amira's head.

"there has been no progress uncle, even though it has been 2 weeks grandmother is treated and her condition is getting worse" Amira's eyes immediately teary staring at the elderly body of the grandmother who was weak.

edikin looked at his stepmother and said "Uncle always prays that your grandmother will recover quickly, even though she is my stepmother but I actually love her as my own mother" (pretend to be sad when in his heart always cuss the old woman) 😠

" oh yeah what about the cost of this hospital, must have been very much right? do you still have money to pay for it?" continued again.

at once Amira was silent with various thoughts that raged because of the savings money from the sale of the car the only legacy of her late father and the savings money the results worked a little, staying a little, because his grandmother often went back to the hospital due to heart disease he suffered.

"eemm that's what Amira is still thinking about uncle how to pay the fee if grandma really has to be operated on" Amira looked down sadly.

making a thin grin, "Ahh. This is my chance to quickly get money and pay off my debt to Juragan Ardi" inner didik.

his brain worked to execute a devious plan that he had been working on for days with his son Fadli .

then he looked back at his nephew "emmm. but uncle will help figure out how we can get a loan for the hospital fee and also your grandmother's operation if it really has to be operated on" .

Amira was actually already uncomfortable with his uncle's words it seemed like there was something that his uncle planned and might harm him, he said, it's just that his concern with the health condition of the grandmother who continues to decline makes him not too able to think as if his brain has been deadlocked .

"yes uncle thank you" Amira tried to keep smiling at the uncle and then returned to see the old body of the grandmother who did not move at all during this week when early he was treated his condition had begun to improve but after some the day deteriorated and weakened.

" hmmm I hope that what my uncle said is not just pleasantries or lying to me, who a little much already understand the nature of his uncle who sometimes likes to use others even though it's his own family. But he also can not think anymore how to pay off the hospital costs are increasingly piling up let alone just work as an administrative employee in a small company whose salary is not too big plus again, he had to pay for a rented house that he lived with his grandmother.

then you pretend to think *when the crafty plan that he has compiled is really neatly absorbed clothes that have been ironed* .... 🙄

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