
This age-different love did not stop his intention to establish a more serious relationship, he said, the age difference is not an obstacle between them, the relationship is more unique with one goal to want to live happily and respect each other. Fany began to feel the beauty of love when she saw the sincerity of Papa Aksa by treating her like a princess, her affection and attention made her heart melt without caring about the age difference that was far away.
"Om happy when you are in my life" he said, whispering into his ear.
Fany goosebumps as her sigh tickles in her ear, her heart racing withstanding the tingle.
"Correct? lie down" she replied with a smile.
"Honey, dear" he said, bringing his face closer to the point that their lips were almost touching.
Fany smiled as she let go of her embrace, as Keysa approached her.
"How are you doing Keysa?" tanyanya gently.
"Okay" he answered briefly.
"Yok, we go in" he said, holding Keysa's hand.
Papa Aksa glanced at Keysa while blinking his eyes to condition Keysa to comply with his wishes.
"Yok," he said nervously as he looked at his Papa.
While Grandpa and Grandma Fany, busy in the kitchen cooking as is to entertain Papa Aksa and Keysa. Without hesitation Papa Aksa approached Grandpa and Grandma to the kitchen while carrying a few boxes of Bread.
"Sir, ma'am, this is a little souvenir" he said with a smile.
"Well, the bread must be expensive" he replied happily as he opened the Bread box.
"Sir Ma'am," he said.
"Thank you, son" he said.
Papa Aksa is happy to be acquainted with Grandpa and Grandma Fany who is very friendly, said he said that smooth adorned with a sweet smile adorning the already wrinkled face.
"Sama-sama Ma'am," he said.
"Have a rest, son, you must be tired" he said.
"Sir Ma'am" he answered.
"Sit in the guest room, I'll prepare dinner" he said.
"No need to bother Ma'am, how about we eat out" he replied.
"Don't kid, extravagant," he said.
"Oh, yes I want to" he answered nervously.
"Om definitely addicted, Grandma's cooking tastes good" he said.
"Om sure, because you are also smart to cook must be splashed dong same Grandson," he said teasing.
"Ah, Om could have," she replied blushingly.
Joking laughter and smiles adorned the already-rotted kitchen, once in a while Papa Aksa pinched Fany's nose with his anxiety as Grandpa Fany began to tell stories. His high sense of humor makes Papa Aksa chuckle and they both have a high sense of humor that makes them quickly familiar. While Keysa sat pensively, while playing her hair child with a sense of saturation, it was evident from her cold and indifferent attitude.
"Keysa, here," said Fany softly.
Keysa did not answer just shaking his head without looking at him.
Fany approached him with a glass of warm tea and a few pieces of Bread in his hand.
"Keysa, drink it" he said, putting tea and bread on the table.
"Thank you" he answered briefly.
"If you don't take a shower, Keysa" he said.
"No need, just stay at home" he said.
"Oh, please have some tea" she replied with a smile.
"Yes," she said.
Fany loved Keysa so much that it was seen from his friendly nature and never hated him even though Keysa often hurt him, all the ways he did to make Keysa not hate him, and would accept his existence.
"Fany, go to the kitchen first yes," he said.
Again Keysa did not answer just looking at him with the look of his cynical eyes, but Fany still smiled while patting his arm gently.
'If there's anything to say yes to, '" he said as he moved from his seat.
"Yes" he said, turning his face away.
Fany passed and again helped Grandma to prepare dinner, while Grandpa and Papa Aksa sat on the floor which was only carpeted while telling a long story accompanied by laughter.
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