
“Already! Gala does not need a grandmother's legacy if you want to let the Altar take it,” said Hana.
The woman turned her head to Rita, she firmly gave the decision that her son should not marry a widow.
Gala's future is in Gala's hands, and Hana doesn't want her son to give up life just for the sake of inheritance. Yeah, 'cause he knows Kelana can give it to him.
“I have not finished reading, there is a small writing below here,” said the lawyer again. And everyone gulped back to listen.
“If anyone does not accept these terms then all my property will I give to social foundation.”
Everyone was instantly riled up, Kelana was about to talk but the lawyer interrupted again,”Awhile there is still a continuation.”
“Who is faster married will get 70% while the slow one is 30% if my male great-grandchild is more than two then 30% will be divided equally.”
“Wah .. Mama.” Tata was seen opening his mouth in disbelief, until he turned his head and spoke,” This means, our grandchildren who married first with widows will be rich.”
The dinar of mangosteen, she massaged her temples because it had a very extraordinary Mama. However, Dinar clearly did not want to intervene in the decision of the child and his daughter-in-law, the fate of his granddaughter let his parents think for themselves.
After the will was read, Kelana and Hana went into the room. Hana's face became sad to see her son who was sitting on the bed playing with the maid who accompanied earlier.
“Grandmother's testament is a curse dear, Galaku. How could he ask to marry a widow? You know ‘kan? high quality widows like me are obviously hard to find in this world,” said Hana. Although sad still do not forget to boast.
“Yes, I didn't imagine that either. Leave it! after all, as long as there is not a single great-grandmother who is married, we can all still manage the grandmother company and benefit from it,” Kelana said.
“Appointments yes! we must not force Gala when she grows up, let her love affairs choose her own.” Hana stretched out her right little finger, asking Kelana to promise him.
“Iya I promise.” Kelana grabbed Hana's body, giving a hug to his wife who was agitated and upset it.
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Rita seems confused, she also does not want her son Altar to end up marrying a widow. The woman was upset that Rafli looked relaxed and hit her husband's arm.
“Take it easy! why the hell are you dizzy. Our son still can't talk, can't he baby?” Rafli cradled the Altar and at once the baby said the words
“Can!”
Rafli was surprised not to be upset, he gulped and then turned to look Rita who was still standing with a riled face.
“There's no need to worry, I already have a plan in my brain. I'm gonna find my colleague's son who's the same age as the Altar. We'll get her married to a guy and get divorced, the most important thing is that she has a divorce certificate when she's married to the Altar, right?”
Rita glared in disbelief, her husband's brain was truly amazing. Rafli's plan according to Rita is brilliant.
“So, can I choose who will marry our son?”
“Of course. We just have to make a deal with his parents, 70% is big baby. If we give him 5% only they'll want to do it.”
Rita was happy, her husband's idea was enough to calm her down. It was fine for his son to marry a widow, because his widow had already been chosen and was even a mere charade.
Meanwhile, it is unexpected that Kelana also thought the same thing with Rafli. He stayed up until one night in bed just to get this crazy idea.
“What will Hana agree with my idea?
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Hola, I want to continue this novel but slow yeah. Why do I continue because the view of this novel is still mending compared to other novels.