
"Did you call the main house and tell us about our arrival?" caesar asked without glancing at Arjuna and continued to play with his son.
"No, Mister. When will you return to the company?" Arjuna asked back the article had been a few days Caesar was absent in the office.
"Wait until it's all over. I'll go to the office when the time comes" Caesar replied without being able to confirm.
"Are you also aware of it, Arjuna. Dad is much healthier now, his face is not as pale as it used to be. Always cheerful and smiling. Father seems happy in old age," said Caesar with a smile imagine the face of the lord Arya who is always decorated with happiness.
"You're right, sir. I don't know what's going on and what treatment the big master's doing to make it healthier like it is today, but whatever it is I'm happy to see it," timpal Arjuna with a smile also felt happy with the drastic change of the great master.
"About who took care of my father? Which nurse did you bring, but I didn't see the nurse in your villa. Did you see him?" Caesar glanced at Arjuna, asking for his opinion.
Arjuna seemed to think, remembering when they were staying at the villa.
"I don't remember any nurses in the villa. It's just that, I often see big masters consuming drinks like tea on a regular basis. Morning and evening." Arjuna remembered that.
Perhaps that was what caused Lord Arya to be much healthier than before.
"You're right, I see it often, too. Where did you get that drink? I have to thank him" Caesar said, feeling indebted to the man who has contributed to making his father healthy again.
"You'd better ask yourself to the great master. I guess the great master will definitely tell you everything," Arjuna's proposal was greeted with a nod of the head by Caesar.
While in the main house, Cempaka, Lucy, and other residents are enjoying their togetherness at the dining table. Home menu that is processed according to the taste of the family.
"So, you guys are leaving this morning too?" asked Mr. Arya after drinking water.
"Yes, Dad. It doesn't feel good to leave the resort for too long" replied Cempaka commenting on a smile to the old man.
Master Arya sighed, she still wanted to play with her grandson other than waiting for Caesar's arrival.
"Why rush? I still want to play with my two grandchildren. I think you miss them, but you're still in plain sight." Mr. Arya looked at the Twins, not willing to part.
Cempaka saw the twinkle of longing in the misty bead. Mr. Arya may have been lonely in his old days. He needed a friend who could entertain like the Twins who filled his heart with their crisp laughter.
Cempaka glanced at Lucy, inwardly unable to see the sadness on the old face. But how should it be? They have a business to take care of.
"Dad doesn't have to worry, whenever you want to meet them, their time will always be there for you." Cempaka did not know what to say, his heart could feel the sorrow that master Arya had experienced for parting with his two grandchildren.
Mr. Arya sighed heavily, unable to force Cempaka to stay and unable to prevent his departure. He nodded his head in understanding, then forced both corners of the lips to review the smile.
"Well, I understand. I can't keep you from leaving either, but I hope you'll visit Dad often. Whether in the villa or here," he asked, looking sincerely at Cempaka's bead.
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"Lucy, can we be here any minute? I could not bear to see the sad face of my father" said Cempaka while watching Mr. Arya who was playing with the Twins in the living room.
"It doesn't seem like a problem. I couldn't have seen it either. You know, it's like looking into my father's second eye" Lucy said of her long-gone father.
"Maybe we will wait a few more hours, until your heart is a little relieved" said Cempaka, smiling.
The two chose to sit on the back porch, looking at the expanse of vegetables grown and cared for by workers. Makes anyone feel comfortable living there. Cool air, away from the hustle and bustle. Vehicles rarely cross, only occasionally heard roaring and even then not so painful ears.
"It looks like your two sons are at home living here, Manda. They rarely sound like crying. Maybe they know this is where her family is" Lucy said after a long breath after comparing the Twins in the house there and in the main house.
"You're right. In fact, they know who their family is. I wouldn't be able to separate them. Blood is always more supple than water." Cempaka chimed in while smiling to imagine the closeness of the Twins with his grandfather.
"Maybe they will also recognize their father as soon as they meet. Or Caesar had to be patient and struggle hard to get close to them." Lucy laughed at that, greeted by Cempaka who also imagined how troublesome Caesar was handling his two children.
"And you'll enjoy that moment, Manda. You just need to be a spectator, watching how busy Caesar is." Lucy laughed again. If all this had happened, it would have been ridiculous.
"Well, I hope they get along faster. So I can ask him to replace me when I'm bothered. Change diapers for example," said Cempaka. It felt like he wanted to prank Caesar through his two children.
What Cempaka does not know is, Caesar himself already has experience taking care of a baby. Evan, even if only for a moment Caesar already understood what the bother was.
The two women chatted until the time they decided to leave arrived. Cempaka invites Lucy to move and enter the room to prepare everything they will bring. Make sure no items are left behind.
Cempaka and Lucy drag their suitcases, two speed-workers take over the object when they see both of them out of the room. Mr. Arya who was still cool chatting with his two grandchildren turned his head when he heard the sound of objects being dragged.
Why hasn't Caesar come yet? Isn't the distance from his house to this house not so far away? So what makes it so late?
Mr. Arya sat down, not knowing why his son had not appeared yet. Uneasily seeing Cempaka already dragging his suitcase out. He moved while holding one of them, and the other one was taken by Lucy.
"So, you're leaving now?" Master Arya sighed in disappointment, until the sun rose Caesar still did not arrive at the house.
"Yes, Dad. It's daytime, I'm afraid to get home in the middle of the night if I postpone it again" replied Cempaka while taking over the child carried by Mr. Arya.
The disappointed sigh blew strong, unwilling that was what was seen on his old face.
"Well, you're right. If so I deliver to your car," said Mr. Arya must be able to accept the fact that fate has not wanted to bring them together.
However, just out of the main door, a car entered the gate and stopped right beside the car that was about to take Cempaka away. Mr. Arya's smile expands, but Cempaka looks ordinary. Don't know who's in there yet.