
The panic of Dinar is so overwhelming. His body seemed limp at this moment because it did not find Evren in the bathroom. Moreover, Evren was under his responsibility, that made his heart was devastated.
Dinar went to the nurse's desk for the VVIP class not far from Evren's room. Just as his foot stepped about to ask something on the nurse's part, there was a call coming in from doctor Jasmine.
Dinar hurriedly lifted him up. It doesn't matter who is dealing with at the moment. His anger was completely uncontrollable.
"What's the doctor?" tanyanya snapped a little.
"Mr Evren was moved to a safer place by Mr. Amran, your opa. Everything was done secretly" said Dr. Jasmine.
Degggg..
"What hospital?"
"It's not a hospital. But, Salim's grandfather's residence. That's all I know" said Dr. Jasmine.
"Thank you."
Dinar covers his phone and returns to Salim's grandfather's house. He called his mother. Make sure doctor Jasmine says.
"Mama. Did you know anything about Evren?" dinar asked as he walked out towards the hospital lobby.
"Yes dear. Evren is taken to Salim's grandfather's house. The hospital is not safe for her. Aunty Nada took care of her herself. And there's a surprise for you. Come on, come home...!" cintami's words made Dinar curious.
"Surprise?" wonder Dinar.
"alright. I'll go home."
Dinar took a deep breath and then exhaled gently. He was so happy that his family was very supportive of Evren's rescue mission.
"What surprise will they give me?" dinar asked curious to ask Mr. Rega to further accelerate the speed of his car in the direction of his grandfather's luxurious mansion.
While at Salim's grandfather's residence, Ghazali helped Evren's recovery. He came to the guest room occupied by Evren. This responsible teenage boy asked Evren a few things like adults.
"Hallo bro ..! Do you like my cousin brother Dinar?" shooting Ghazali made Evren almost suffocate with his own saliva.
"Jawab my question? Do you like it or not?" ask Ghazali again.
"Of course I really like your sister but, does your sister like me too? That's the problem" Evren said, adjusting Ghazali's mature mind.
"Listen, bro...! In my family, everyone was born a genius. But we weren't arrogant except for me for inheriting a bit of arrogance from my most handsome opa Amran," the haughty Ghazali made Evren hold back his laughter.
"really?"
"What advantages do you have?" asked Evren who thought Ghazali was just a little teenager who was showing his arrogance that sounded nonsense.
"A little bit more I've earned a science and technology degree in America because we live in America because my Daddy is a NASA astronaut" Ghazali said, leaving Evren unnerved with an open mouth.
"No need to show your funny face like that because you only know about my family only one fact that I have revealed to you.
If you're willing to marry my brother Dinar I'll make your wounds heal quickly and you don't need a wheelchair for walking sticks" Ghazali explained as if blackmailing Evren at this time.
"Basic boy...! Do not have to seduce me to be able to have your sister who is an angel, instead I want to immediately propose to her today as well," Inner Evren.
"Look, I'd love to marry your great brother, but would your family agree?" ask Evren seriously.
"Nothing less than you. You are handsome very handsome even, rich and certainly genius and most importantly must be Sholeh because my family highly upholds what morality is. It seems you have already qualified it. So you have to PD bro to propose to my beautiful sister," added Ghazali.
"Oh yes. What do you want to do to my feet?" ask Evren curiously.
"I asked once again, is it true that you seriously want to marry my brother Dinar?"
"Of course if I can today I want to marry her, too" Evren explained.
"good. Then I will treat your wounds with God's permission. This is our secret as men. You wanna promise me?" asked Ghazali about to unite his palm with Evren's palm like a person who wants to fight for pancos.
"OKs. Promise men," said Evren, pressing both hands seriously.
Ghazali turns to open Evren's blanket which is a little nervous because he does not believe Ghazali just like that.
"Close your eyes! I'm not gonna hurt you. It's a little sore and hot and you have to endure it" Ghazali said, leaving Evren in a tingle.
Because faced with a pretentious teenager, he also positioned himself by following Ghazali's instructions just to please his sister-in-law.
Ghazali placed his right hand on Evren's right thigh, which was still wrapped in bandages. A minute later Evren could feel a cold flow in his thigh that began to feel numb like getting an injection of anesthesia.
A second later Ghazali drained his inner strength by creating heat in Evren's legs that didn't feel any pain. Afterwards, Ghazali asked Evren to move his legs.
"Now you can move your feet. Try bending your knees!" ghazali and Evren's edict shook his head in doubt as well with Ghazali's words he thought were playful.
"You don't believe me?" irritated Ghazali then opened the bandage that was still attached to Evren's thigh very roughly making Evren reflex move down from the bed with the position of the legs standing perfectly without pain mixed with pain that he felt preceding.
"Well....?! Can I stand up? Why doesn't it hurt anymore?" evren asked as he jumped up a little and laughed lightly.
"The wound is not there. So, you don't need to be ashamed of Dinar's brother if you're married to him. Now let's get out..!" bring Ghazali.
Because wearing shorts, Evren was curious to see his scar that was not there. His thighs remained as smooth as they had been before the shooting.
"Now you just believe I can treat you, don't you?" ledek Ghazali and Evren nodded in agreement.
"Thank Ghazali. But how can you do that? Do you have any powers other than genius?" ask Evren.
"That's a company secret. I can't tell you because you're the only one who gets my privilege and I'll charge you for your promise to marry my brother Dinar" Ghazali said.
"alright. But why can't I know? Am I not your first patient?" ask Evren.
"You are part of my research to ascertain the strength I have in treating a physically wounded person like you" Ghazali said.
"So, you're saying I'm part of your guinea pig?" furious Evren.
"Take that? But the results are very satisfying, right? No need to see an expert to make you recover as soon as possible. Let's go now and meet my other family.
And one more thing, my family's always having brain parties so, you should be able to cultivate your skills when discussing things on different topics depending on the situation and conditions," ghazali said as he blinked one eye at Evren who could only chuckle.
The two left the guest room and wanted to join the others. In the living room where the extended family was gathering and joking with each other was surprised by the presence of their guest figure, Evren, who stood perfectly with shorts a little over the knee.
All eyes were on that handsome man whom they had just saved his soul from the threat of those who wanted to kill him. His fate that is not much different from Syakira is to live a kara and have abundant wealth.
"Evren. Are your legs healed...?" ask Nabilla.
"Yes Oma. I've been treating his legs. It was a pity that he had to wait for his recovery while his company was being controlled by his shameless stepfamily. Hi bro...! Sit here with me!"
Ghazali pulled Evren's hand to sit next to him on the long sofa that was still left.
"Well...! You've been my son's guinea pig" said Nada chuckling.
"I also made a deal with Evren's brother, mommy. Everything is not free on this earth. There has to be a return" Ghazali said.
"What agreement ..? Don't tell me you're asking him for shares" asked Ghaishan.
"No Daddy . This is a promise of a real man. Now, say bro! What is our deal..!" ghazali.
Evren looked timidly mixed with nervousness. He did not expect himself who had always been flat on others to be bullied by this 12-year-old boy.
"Can I speak to the physical owner of the Dinar, his biological father Dinar?" evren's permission makes Arsen wake up to introduce himself as Dinar's real father to Evren.
"What's the young man? What do you want from me?" tanya Arsen is full of authority.
"Sorry sir. I may be too hasty in this matter. But, for the sake of my reputation especially the reputation of the Dinar family that is currently at stake for saving my life.
My existence here is also of your will to keep me safe. And earlier I apologized if considered presumptuous. But I have to convey this.-"
Ghazali pulled Evren's hand to get close to his face.
"Can't you just get to the point, bro? Why is everything made so complicated. Just say the proposal sentence, what is the difficulty? Everyone here chuckles when they hear your way of speaking like that" Ghazali's impatient scolding heard Evren's words.
"Be quiet...! Do you think it's easy to ask for a girl? You think applying to the girl is like buying boiled beans and then packing them back home?" evren's spray of emotion also faces Ghazali's attitude which should all be instant.
"At least you didn't propose to my sister through an online shopping app" Ghazali said.
"What kind of merchandise is your brother..?" reply Evren.
"Let's continue the show! Watch out don't be convoluted. Everyone can escape because of stomach pain" Ghazali said.
"Hmmm!"
Evren regulated his breathing and occasionally cleared his throat to relieve his nervousness.
"Sorry sir. There is a little advertising. That way. I'd like to propose to your daughter Dinar. Sorry if my attitude seems presumptuous," said Evren briefly.
"You're asking girls to apologize. Did she misapply the woman to her parents?" ghazali's grumbling who accompanied Evren.
Everything seemed silent because Arsen was thinking at this moment. Although his heart was quite happy because his daughter was proposed a good young man and had a promising future, however, the problems faced by Evren were so complex that Arsen was considered.
Amran could do nothing to cast his vote as his position was only father-in-law. Looks like everyone's on the run because of pee keblet. While Evren is getting hotter cold because Arsen did not give an answer to his application.
"Come on uncle Arsen. Have mercy on this young man. It is thought that people are considered unskilled bachelors" Ghazali growled.
Visual Evren