Bride Shadow

Opa

"So what mom and...." The eagle glanced at him as Mitha called out to him. The raut does not like to be clearly drawn there. The tail of his eyes caught the shadow of Zahra who was on the side of the kitchen door that fused with their dining room. The man continued the second floor step, towards his room. Inevitably Mitha followed him from behind.

Mitha was curious and wanted to know about the development of her mother and also. Somehow she called the old man who just called her husband. If followed by genealogy.it should not be that call he pinned. But when viewed from a relationship that she is the wife of the Eagle, then she also has the right to call Kakeh Hans as opa.

"Other times do not discuss family matters outside the room. Also don't ask questions. Here are many workers we don't know how his heart is." Say Eagle with flat face.

"I'm sorry sister" Mitha said as she twisted her finger. Married all this time there is still no significant development in their relationship. The eagle set up a high and strong wall to protect itself.

"What do you want to know." he continued, sitting across his legs on the sofa. Looking at Mitha lekat.

"Are you mama and...sir...ehm I mean your papa is fine?"

"Yes." short. He struggled to string a question sentence so as not to offend the brother, the result was even a short answer that sucks. Weathered bachelor base does not know himself, meaning in the heart.

"hmmm fine." lazy to ask or argue again makes Mitha choose to end the conversation session unequalled and choose to do other things.

"Tomorrow mama, papa and your friends will go to London."

"Zahra's? London?" mitha said. Actually many questions wanted to come out of his lips, but he was reluctant. It was better to be silent and wait for the strange human in front of him to open his mouth without being forced.

"hmm."

"ohh."

"You didn't ask why?"

"why?"

"You'll know later." well.kan. Ask questions but the end is not the answer obtained, but curiosity. I wanted Mitha to run and beat her face to pieces, but she was held back as well. Pity that handsome face if you become a victim of KDRT, by women too. Donning.

"Yes already."

"one more..."

"What?"

"Don't call Hans' grandfather master. He's my grandfather, your grandfather too. Call him opa. Do you understand?"

"Ka ..grandfather.ohh sorry I mean.opa Hans."

"Good."

"Then I go out first." said Mitha. There's one thing he should know.

"Whatever you're going. Saying also I don't mind." said Eagle indifferently but hurt Mitha's feelings. Without saying anything, the girl went out of the room to Zahra's room.

'where is Zahra ya.' His mind is full of questions. As she was leaving the room, she saw Zahra coming out of her parents' room. A lot of trouble makes him nervous and forgets one or two things accidentally. Zahra was at home to take care of her mother. He will spend a lot of time there.

"R. Here." call him with a waving hand for the friend to come closer. Zahra smiled widely and rushed up to him. The girl wiped her still wet hands.

"Hey ..Why are you panicking?" zahra asked looking at her best friend's face.

"to the yuk garden."

"Corn. Now that my task is done, there's your father's aunt Maria." the two of them walked together to the side garden.

"Cock smile continues. What the hell is Ra?" bad thoughts began to haunt Mitha's thoughts about Zahra's smile. Perhaps his best friend had eaten his mother's bait to get closer to his papa. How not to worry, his papa is a man who still looks handsome and fit despite having been sentenced to suffer from heart disease.

"Tomorrow I'm going to London Mith. Wehhh. It's like a dream." Zahra cried while hugging her body suddenly. Mitha who got another answer from her perception was made to gawk in disbelief. What was?? London?? ahhhh..why is he jealous of it? Despite being cared for and raised by a wealthy family, he hasn't even boarded a plane. Especially abroad. Hiks..the inner is nelangsa😓.

"Well, why is Ra there?"

"Hey.of course accompany your papa mama to seek treatment."

"Better?" this was somehow how Mitha became fond of parroting. Effects of most thoughts.

"Yes, your op told your parents to come and bring your mother to treatment. Wuuaahh.now I know how rich your parents are. Thank you very much because I can go abroad. London again. May there be a Caucasian man who drops his heart on this orphan" said Zahra girang. If not ashamed, surely the oldest friends in their group will be prancing or rolling on the ground. Basic swag.

"Mith...Mitha!!" Zahra wagged her hands in front of Mitha's face, who was still dumbstruck in daydreams.

"hmm."

"You do not be sad that dong.ntar also you are taught by the Eagle, you can be around the world. You'll be boarding a plane like our dream Mith." Mitha's face was gloomy. He, Gea and Zahra had a dream. Ridiculous plane ride indeed, but a simple dream on the sidelines of work is what makes the three closer. A simple dream of simple souls.

"But that can't be Ra. You know Eagle brother can't be?" mitha said almost like a complaint. Mitha grasped the fingers of her sincere best friend.

"Prophe Mith. The eagle will change. I always pray for your happiness, my dear."

"No way..."

"Hey .nothing is impossible in this world. Remember one of the verses that says...'Ask me I will grant your prayers' optimistic wae Mith, wrestling mboten sare." said Zahra in Javanese medok. Mitha just glared.

"What does that mean? teach me that language tomorrow. Let me understand the song bang Deni." replied Mitha origin.

"okay.siapp."

"Trus what does it mean?"

"Yes that...God is not sleeping."