Dilemma (Between Friends and Love)

Grannies

"Are you ready?" Ask President Zukril.

I'm nodding. Then he walked up and opened the car door for me, so I was so ashamed of him.

In the car I was very nervous, and I didn't know how to get rid of this nervousness.

"There's no need to be that nervous around me, Talia." His word.

President Zukril and I agreed to call each other by their real names while out of work.

"A-is it very visible?" That stupid question suddenly just popped out.

He laughed when he heard my question. "Of course it's very visible, let alone your face is as red as a boiled crab."

I'm really sorry to ask him that. So the impression is that I like it so much, and nervous when near him. Huh, peezing. Why try I can't be so cool in front of him.

"Talia, do you have a boyfriend?" Ask.

"Yes, I already have."

Suddenly he stopped his car abruptly, making my head hit forward.

"What is Zukril, why did you suddenly stop the car like that?" I'm a little upset.

My head hurt once it hit the front, fortunately my head was not hurt.

"Pardon me, Talia. I was not intentionally. Are you hurt?"

"I'm fine."

"I'm sorry again once again."

He drove back to his car, and somehow the look on his face changed like that. Not like when I left.

For a few minutes we were silent, there was no sound between us. I don't know what's wrong with her, why she suddenly turned out like that.

"Is your grandmother's house still far away?" My toot.

"Ekhem." He's deheming." It will be here soon too."

Uh, why is his face pouting like that? Like a person who is pms only, his mood changes.

"Zukril." Call me.

"Hem." He just answered like that.

"Don't show a face like that, I'm afraid to see it." I said honestly.

"Why indeed? It's my face, it's up to me." Answer with jutek.

This is the guy why?! To make me feel guilty, have I done anything wrong to him, but what have I done until he looks so angry?

The man was indeed strange, angry for no apparent reason. Even if I make a mistake, he will tell me my mistake.

I didn't want to lose to him, so I also put on the same face as him.

"Hey, why are you following around putting on a face like that?" Ask.

"Why indeed? It's my face, it's up to me."

He sighed. "Let's not be like this anymore. I'm sorry to offend you."

"I also apologize for wronging you."

Hearing my words, he immediately stroked my head. I don't know why it feels so comfortable to be eluted like this, I miss Aldo so much.

About what Aldo is doing right now, I really want to call him. But I was afraid that he would get angry with me again.

"Zukril." Call me.

"Yes?"

"I want to ask you."

"Just ask?" He seemed to be focusing on driving.

I was silent for a moment. "Are you going to feel uncomfortable when called by your lover when you have a task outside the city?"

"Why are you asking like that?"

He looks smiling. "Of course I won't feel uncomfortable, instead I will be very happy if my lover calls me first."

"Why happy?"

"Because I knew she missed me so much and couldn't bear to hear my voice. And I know that he really loves me." Evidently.

If Aldo had the same thoughts as President Zukril, I might be very happy. Aldo I miss you so much.

***

The car stopped right in front of a very luxurious and large house. I just found a house as big and luxurious as this.

"We've arrived." President Zukril.

"This is your grandmother's house?" My toot.

"Yes, this is my grandmother's house."

"The house is big and luxurious." I said amazed.

President Zukril laughed at my behavior. "Of course, let's go in. Grandma's waiting inside."

Just as he was leaving, President Zukril opened the car door for me. Then he asked me to put my hand in his hand, and I was happy to do so.

"Good afternoon young master." A security guard standing in front of the entrance.

"Sore. Is Grandma inside?" Ask President Zukril.

"Some, young master. Grandma's waiting inside." The guard answered, and he opened the door for me and President Zukril to enter.

When I went inside, I was surprised again by the contents of this house. Very luxurious and filled with luxurious and certainly expensive decorations.

"Let's go to the living room, grandma seems to be there." President Zukril. And I just went along.

And sure enough, I saw someone sitting in a rocking chair reading a book.

"grandmother." Call President Zukril.

Hearing the call from President Zukril, his grandmother immediately raised her head. And I was immediately shocked when I saw the face of Grandma President Zukril.

Didn't I see wrong, wasn't she the scavenger grandmother I gave bread and money to?

And it turns out that Grandma's expression is the same as mine. Grandma looked surprised and happy to see me.

"Good grandson, is that you?" Ask grandma with a happy face.

President Zukril immediately looked at me with a puzzled look. "Grandmother knows him?" Ask.

"He's a good-natured granddaughter who gives grandmother food, and then that granddaughter gives grandma money." The grandmother said.

"It turns out you're the one, the kind person my grandmother always told me about." President Zukril.

"Grandmother wants to hug the good-natured grandchild." Pinta grandma.

Without a second thought, I walked over to Grandma to hug me. Grandma's embrace was so soft and warm, it made me miss Mom's embrace.

"Good grandson how are you?" Ask grandma.

"Okay, grandma, how are you?"

"good too. Why good grandchildren do not say if they want to come here, later let grandma make coffee concoction typical of this family. The recipe is passed down by generations." Grandma said excitedly.

President Zukril knelt in front of grandma. "Grandma's eating?" Asked President Zukril with a tone of voice that was talking to a small child only.

"Grandma wants to make coffee for the good grandkids."

"Grandmother, Zu was asking grandma. Did grandma eat?"

"Grandma doesn't want to eat, grandma wants to make coffee for the good grandkids." Grandma remained strong.

President Zukril sighed. "If grandma doesn't want to eat, Zu will take away a good grandchild so she can't see grandma anymore." Threaten Zu even with a still soft tone of voice.

"Why is Zu evil to grandma?"

"Zu wasn't mean to grandma. Zu just wanted grandma to eat first, only then make coffee for the good grandkids."

I actually wanted to laugh at their anxious behavior while chatting. President Zukril looked like a father who was persuading his son to eat, and grandmother like a child who had difficulty eating and had to be persuaded this and that in order to eat.