Menantu Novels & Stories

Elder Katarin took the seat across from mine while my father’s Aunt took the seat beside her. “He’s more handsome than what I imagined him to be,” Elder Katarin said. “That goes without question since he’s my son after all,” my father said proudly making Elder Katarin raise her brow while my father’s Aunt chuckled. “And his Mate is?” she asked as my father looked at Anya who was looking at us with the kids playing on the floor. ‘Are you alright?’ she whispered through the bond. ‘Yes,’ I replied. And then she turned and played with the kids once again.

Bayu greeted the middle aged man, then the man hugged him tightly. "Do you know, your mother-in-law is a customer of mine. He always went back and forth to buy food here. I just found out now, it turns out that Mas Bayu is your son-in-law. " The middle aged man hugged her tightly once again. Bayu is a little exhausted because of the man's tight embrace. But he still tried to smile.

“No, no, no. None of you Zimmers have the right to reject my master’s offer.” “In this world, there’s no such thing as a subordinate who could reject the masters’ desires!” The man grinned. Mandy frowned. “What nonsense are you spouting? When did our family become someone else’s subordinates?” At her words, the man replied, “Your father is Simon Zimmer, correct?” “That’s right.” “Then there’s no mistake. Your grandfather is my master’s subordinate, so your father is the same. Naturally, you’re no different.” “All three generations of your family are subordinates!”

I closed my eyes, torn between the memories of ropes and frost and the warmth of their touches today. The Great Mother had given me another chance at life. But she had also handed me back the three men who would either save me… or destroy me all over again.

"What?" "To Gus Santoro, my nephew. They had a small private ceremony ." He slid another document across his desk. "The restaurant is yours, as she specified in her will but Gus has been living in the apartment above it since the wedding. "My mother had remarried, to the handyman, someone I'd never heard of or met before now and was living above my restaurant like he belonged there. "He's a gold digger," I said flatly. "He took advantage of a dying woman."

Right on cue, the other two connections went live. Grandpa Wiratama, Maureen's grandfather from her stepmother's side. Then Om Erlan, my father's younger brother who has a name almost similar to mine, also the junior of Maureen's father. "Sorry to disturb your sleep." I continued to say hello. "What are you doing?" Maureen took the time to whisper as my face moved to her side, resting on her right shoulder. She was surprised to get a quick kiss on the cheek. "Angga! I'm embarrassed!"

Asad said snaking his twins head " Then Zarun mamu jaan can be our khalo jaan as well, "Faizal replied (khala jaan - maternal aunt, khalo jaan - maternal aunt's husband, mamu jaan - maternal uncle, mami jaan - maternal uncle's wife) " Ammi you tell! "Both boys said together " I am thinking only, what to say about it. "Azisha said " Call us what you used to call no need to change it. I am your khala jaan and Zarry is your mamu jaan " Zeenat said

muttered the intelligent old man who could now tell that something was amiss. The strength this young man possessed was simply too incredible… Knowing that fact that it could easily destroy his thought of soul, the old man knew that he was very fortunate to have been able to pull away in time. “His name is Felton Gunter, great-grandpa! There’s simply no way that he isn’t a Gunter descendant!” explained Yume.

she said. Arlene let out a soft chuckle When she heard this, COCO BEAR. She said to herself as she heard her subconscious mind laugh so loud, while she tried so hard to control herself on the outside. "Cut it out mum," he said in a cold tone, and then he pulled away from the hug. Even after breaking the hug, Mrs. Yan wouldn't let go of her son. She an arm around his waist and asked about Arlene. "You finally brought a girl home?" She said.