Partner Bed The Cassanova
Son-in-law Candidate

Cate and Bram were bearded after listening to the explanation of bi Sumi. They finally found out that the woman was actually pregnant with their grandchild.

They are certainly happy that soon their successors will be born, but on the other hand they are also sad because Ander who has very shallow thoughts.

They set Ander free not to ruin someone's life.

The middle-aged woman who still looks beautiful at her age who is no longer young was massaging her temples slowly. Honestly, he was confused to think of a way to straighten the mindset of his son who had turned.

"Where's the girl?" bram asked breaking the silence.

"Miss is in his room, big sir. This morning after breakfast he was back nauseous"

"Come on, mom, we have to meet him"

"Where is Sum's room?"

"First 3rd floor room to the left of the Madam"

The couple finally moved and headed upstairs in an elevator. Both are busy with their own thoughts.

In the past, the child had a very big dream in this mansion along with the woman of his tribe.

"This is dad's room, we knock first"

Tok.dok..

"Lake in!"

Cate grabbed the door handle his eyes caught a girl curled up behind him.

"Bi, can you please find me an orange? My mouth tastes bitter"

Cate sparkled to hear it, it must be his grandson's request "You want a sweet orange?"

Instantly Ziva turned to the origin of the voice he found a couple of old-age husbands whom he did not recognize at all.

"I'm sorry, I thought bi Sumi"

"Have fallen asleep" forbade Cate when Ziva tried to sit down.

"Dad, did you hear? My granddaughter wants oranges, get them fast!"

"Come on, soon you'll be a granpa dad"

"Ah yes I forgot, okay let daddy find" the middle-aged man rushed out leaving the two women of different generations.

Ziva gawked, he tried to digest the conversation of the two. My granddaughter? A granpa? yes, he knows who they are.

"Is anyone still sick?"

"No Madam, and I'm sorry I've been sassy"

"It's okay" Cate stroked Ziva's distended stomach making the owner feel a strange gelenyar. The warmth of that touch made his heart calm.

"Is my granddaughter okay?"

Ziva.

"Ah sorry you must be wondering who I am. I'm Ander's mother, your future mother-in-law"

"Mother-in-law?" asked Ziva in surprise.

"Yes, mother-in-law. You don't want to marry Ander?" Ziva. While Cate frowned in surprise.

"Why?"

"I can't imagine what my life would be like if I married that man"

"Are you afraid of him?" Ziva was silent, he was confused as to what to answer.

"Talk honestly to me. I know what happened to you to conceive my granddaughter. For that I apologize for my son's behavior. I'm sure the kid never said an apology, right?"

Ziva nodded.

"Because that makes me your friend. Tell me all your complaints about my son. I'm his mother, I'm trying to find a way out" Cate said earnestly.

Ziva's cry broke down, the pregnant woman's defense collapsed instantly. As a fellow woman Cate was very understanding of Ziva's feelings.

The woman grabbed the fragile shoulders of her future son-in-law. Yes, Cate hoped that woman could become his daughter-in-law. Ziva is not like the other Ander toys.

Ziva began to recount all his complaints over Ander, and Cate heard them patiently. By occasionally giving encouragement and advice to the pregnant woman.