Married Sugar Daddy
Gramps

In a room in the hospital, Byan glanced at her husband using the tail of her eyes. Byan has not yet gone to Jakarta because Pak Nugroho gave him 2 days to say goodbye to his mother. While the letters of his school move have been taken care of by people employed by the Nugroho family. Byan should not be able to move, right? But because of the connection and money, what should not have happened could have happened.

"Byan, you better go home first! Poor husband, son!" Kirani spoke in a still very weak voice. Not to mention the oxygen mask covering his mouth and nose made the sound of Kirani more difficult to hear from a certain distance.

"Mother, Byan wants to accompany Mom, why did you even tell Byan to come home? Byan only has two days until Byan will really get away from you."

Kirani nodded. She did not not not understand the intent of Byan, but Byan now had a husband. He can't just act right now. There are others he should look out for. There are others he should prioritize.

"You'd better go home Byan, let Mom be here with Dad and Bagas. You gohome! It's late, Brian's son must be sleepy."

"Dad, Daddy and Mom are the same. Yeah Already, then, Byan's coming home. Byan doesn't have to come here again tomorrow. Byan will go straight to Jakarta." Byan stood up then walked towards the door of Kirani's ward. "Of! Come on!" take Byan to her husband. Brian turned his head, he stood up then bowed to his father-in-law and went to follow the boy who had called him om.

"Assalamu'alaikum" said Byan ketus. He did not wait for an answer from his family and immediately closed the door quite hard.

"I'm sorry my son" Adrian told the patient in the room. Kirani gets a 1st class room. So he only had one colleague in that room. Actually, the Nugroho family had offered a VVIP room, but Adrian refused because he did not want to take advantage of the status of his besi.

"It's okay. Girls are like that, their emotions are not stable and can explode at any time without any prior notification alarm."

Everyone in the room chuckled. Byan does have a cheerful and sociable nature, although he is irritable and sometimes cannot control his emotions. But Byan is a good boy.

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"Read do'a first Om! Om never read do'a yes if you get out of one place to go to another?"

Brian who was about to step on the gas pedal of his car did not do that and instead looked at Byan with a sharp gaze. Just this time Brian got an interlocutor who spoke very casually to him. It felt like Brian threw the girl out, but he still had a promise to his father to bring Byan to Jakarta safely without any abrasions.

Brian was silent for a moment, then started doing his car. His gaze was straight ahead. Susana in the car felt very quiet because no one wanted to open the conversation.

"Stop!" Suddenly Byan shouted making Brian reflex stop the speed of his vehicle.

Brian looked at Byan fiercely, but the girl did not know, he opened the car door and went out and approached some street vendors who were selling on the side of the road.

"God, the boy really asked on the scorched earth. He thinks I'm the driver until he can just ask to stop like this."

Brian felt very upset because of Byan's behavior, not to mention that Byan stopped in a slum and dirty, it seemed like the food here was also not hygenic, either, Brian shuddered in horror at how many germs would stick to the food sold on the roadside. While Brian was waiting for Byan to return, suddenly his car door opened, Byan appeared by plugging his head into the car.

"Of!" Byan. Brian looked over without even asking anything.

"Om, now Om kan Byan's husband, Byan asked for pocket money dong Om, Byan forgot to bring money."

"Why do you order food if you don't have money!" sahut Brian in his cold voice. Brian grumbled but he kept his wallet out.

"It!" Brian handed over his credit card.

"I want some cash Om!" byan said when her husband did not respond to her previous request.

"I don't have any cash. There's also fifty grand, won't be enough."

Byan got into the car even though only part of his body. He grabbed the money in Brian's hand and smiled. "It's more than enough, Om."

Brian shook his head. How could he marry a childish high school boy like this. His father really had the heart to match him with a girl who still stinks. Brian took a deep breath and exhaled slowly.

"It looks like my days are not going to go well after this" Brian told himself.

A few minutes later, Byan came back in with some snacks in his hand.

"Om not to?" byan asked Brian.

"Ikh, eat it yourself, the food is like it's bought anyway, must be a lot of the germs."

Byan rolled his eyes lazily. Brian could have said the food that he ate every day a lot of his germs. "Om, if this were a lot of his germs, Byan would be dead by now. Byan every day this snack really is at school." Byan showed Brian a peek, a cimol, and also a cuttlefish.

Brian who disliked such food distanced his body and preferred to lean on the car door.

"Oh yeah, here's the change, Om." Byan handed over three pieces of money. The sheet consists of money 20 thousand, 10 thousand and 5 thousand.

Brian stared at the money with eyes that were almost out of place. "You keep it! I don't need that anymore" Brian said.

"Yes, then, Byan considers this to be the living that Om gave to Byan."

Brian quiet. He did not care what Byan said. He just wanted to hurry home so he could take a shower and rest.

"Of!" call Byan with a mouth full of food.

"Om know no, actually we are not suitable to be husband and wife is not it? Om is old, and Byan is young. Om is handsome, but if later Byan is 40 years old, Om must have been like grandfathers while Byan will look still very beautiful.

"Mhukkk ... " Suddenly Brian choked on his own saliva.

"What did you say just now? Grandparents?" asked Brian with a flushed face.

Innocently Byan nodded.

"Byan you!"