Choices

Meet Grandma

Almost a month since the return of Grandma Jasmine from RS, and Nata and Eira have not been able to meet or visit the main house. The rush makes them do it. Almost every day grandma video call asking them to come, just a weekend they promise to be able to come.

This morning was a busy morning for Eira, how not, just to the grandmother's house for two nights, it was like going on a vacation abroad a week. What the article, spoiled Nata, where do not want to pack yourself.

"Ra, my clothes make one of your suitcases"

"i don't have a suitcase, just bring a backpack"

"eat it, I'll drop my shirt so you can bring a suitcase"

"lt's.... Okay, where's the shirt"

"still in the closet, bring a t-shirt"

"mas it's noon, tar me late"

"will not deliver, come on, ra.bantuin"

Eira nurut, somehow feel really nerawat baby. Eira who is accustomed to what it is alone, must meet with Nata, who if it works, gave birth to a 3-year-old child.

"which one is it? This is what this is" asked Eira when he was in front of Nata's closet. While Nata sat sweetly on the edge of the bed

"take it all" Nata flinched. His HP was still too engrossed in his hands.

Eira gave a rough breath. Two stels of home clothes have been neatly arranged in his yellow suitcase.

"clothes already, what else?"

"daleman the same toiletries, the floor on the closet shelf, if the toiletries are in the bathroom. I don't like to use other people's toiletries"

"mas, you can take it for a while, let's just not pack" Eira protested.

"Honey.... I was working, for the sake of the wholeness of our household" Nata teased Eira by winking one eye at Eira, while his right hand showed an HP screen that contained an up and down curve. Showing he's really busy.

Eira again breathed a rough breath. And for the umpteenth time he receded again.pulling the closet shelf, taking Nata's daleman with the origin, stuffing it into the suitcase, then walking into the bathroom. Looking for Nata's personal tools, ranging from toothbrushes, facials foam, to shaving mustache, all included in the pouch that has been prepared.

"Mas, the perfume ran out" cried Eira from the bathroom which was only 3 meters away from the bed.

Nata did not turn his head, still busy with his phone

"in the drawer under Nakas no 2"

Eira approached and looked for the drawer in question, pulled it and there was no perfume there. Just a figura that was flipped around. There was no intention whatsoever, Eira spontaneously flipped the figura, and there was a photo of Nata kissing and hugging a beautiful woman once, and it was not silvia's daughter.

Eira gulps. He wasn't surprised or anything, but either way, there was a corner of his heart that was in pain. Eira returned the photo to its original position, closed the drawer and re-opened the next drawer. There are dozens of perfume boxes there. Eira origin comot only one. Put it in a pouch and tidy it up in the suitcase.

" Have? Yuk departs" said Nata put the hp in his pants pocket. Pulling a suitcase, ahead of Eira road. Eira followed behind him.

"Ra will go to the office first so you are escorted Bryan to school, yes, tar then just do not pick up in the usual place, and then directly to the grandmother's house" said Nata while on the road

"ok" answered Eira briefly.

"tumben" said Nata

"why?" ask back Eira

"the answer is very short" protested Nata

"what do I have to answer?" timpal Eira

"Yes what is it"

"Prepare to do the boss" Eira replied later

"yes, no, neither did Ra"

"What's the end of it?"

The ringing of the phone ended their unclear conversation. Nata pressed the loudspeaker button

"Sir, the legal team is here, waiting for your arrival, because at 9 o'clock it must be boarding to singapore sir" sura bryan from across.

"lah.so early. Still got to deal with Eira. You I mean the one that didn't tell me" replied Nata.

"later you go up, nyampe here I clear for a moment, later I go down directly nganter non Eira, how about like that sir?"

"Ok" answered Nata hung up

"Bec... Grip, want to speed this" said Nata gave aba aba. And sure enough, Nata immediately set foot on the gas pedal.

"Mas,,, I ride in public transportation is usually rich" said Eira who heard Nata's conversation with Bryan earlier. He is self-conscious how.

"don't you be late" Nata protested with a focused view to the road.

"but right.." protested Eira.

"no need to, tar you wait in the lobby, wait 5 minutes Bryan must have come down" said Nata back to focus on the steering wheel.