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πGrandpa Arrival
Finally they were silent with their thoughts each accompanied by the sound of water gurgling from a shower made of bamboo.
"Home of his grandmother was very big, it turned out,"
Zyta berkeham berikan because it is the home of her grandmother who is here is large but still smaller than the large family home in Japan there.
Sometimes Zyta came to visit his brother who was there. And it's true for big families. Zyta has about 20 distant cousins.
"Every room has its own garden?" asked Eldan finally because since he changed clothes earlier, he had opened the door in the room to be occupied and found a minimalist garden behind it.
"Did you get a nice room?" Eldan nodded his head.
Zyta chuckled softly, "It's true. Each room in this house does have their own minimalist garden. I don't know how much money Grandpa spent. But, yeah, who cares. Grandfather was very rich so this kind of thing was nothing," Eldan again nodded his head.
"Enak is mbak. Have a good family, a luxurious home, and everything that can be fulfilled,"
"Who said?" zyta said without looking at Eldan.
"No need to say it is clear," said Eldan made Zyta silent for quite a long time.
"If you think that means you're wrong,"
"Before, before grandfather died the women in this family did not have the freedom as it is today. So do I. Once upon a time, this was the house I avoided the most. Every time I visit, I feel like Grandpa treats me differently,"
Zyta smiled cynically, "My sisters have time to travel while I don't. Since I was born my grandfather has educated me to be the successor of the family. So that since I was 5 years old I have lived here until I was 12 years old," said Zyta smiled bitterly as she recalled how the grandfather treated her first.
Eldan was silent to Zyta's story. Like the lives of the rich in general. Full of twists and turns and very annoying. Inner Eldan.
"I was very grateful when my father decided to move to the city of S, my mother's original place and took me there. It began where I felt the name of freedom," said Zyta without realizing she had shed tears.
Eldan was glued to see Zyta's cry. His hands stretched out and wiped Zyta's tears making the owner gasp in shock. Eldan was also surprised by what he was doing.
Slowly the cheeks of the two turned red and they turned their eyes away from each other. They went back into silence to normalize their heartbeats.
Eldan cleared his throat, "Then where is Grandpa now?" asked Eldan to melt the awkward atmosphere between them.
"He. he. in Japan,"
Eldan roared and nodded his head awkwardly. And finally they went back to silence.
"Damyy!!"
Zyta and Eldan simultaneously turned their heads.
"Grandfather?!!"
Zyta stood up from her seat as she looked at her grandfather as well as Eldan who stood up. Eldan gulped his saliva at the stern face and glared at Zyta's grandfather's sharp eyes. For the first time, he met someone like Zyta's grandfather.
"Follow me," said Zyta's grandfather stepping away.
"I'll go first. You go back to your room and rest,"
Eldan nodded and Zyta immediately went to follow his grandfather.
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"Who? Eldan is alone?" nirmala asked when she accidentally saw Eldan standing in his place and Zyta was talking.
Eldan turned his head and smiled, "Hmm.. Zyta was with her grandfather, aunt,"
"Grandfather?" nirmala asked, frowning, and Eldan nodded.
Nirmala closed her eyes as she understood Eldan's intentions.
"Where did they go?"
Eldan frowned in confusion. What is really going on with this family? Inner Eldan. Curious, Eldan followed Nirmala from behind.
"How is Zyta doing?" nirmala asked her husband's sister.
There were already a few from the Zyta family.
"I think you hit Zyta again,"
Nirmala closed her mouth and Eldan rounded his eyes in disbelief. Hit him? Get that far? Inner Eldan.
"Damyy!!" Screeched everyone as they heard Zyta's cry from inside the room.
Before long the door of the room was opened and slowly Zyta walked out. His arm wearing a short-sleeved shirt looks flushed and even looks once there are broken blood vessels in there. His face was invisible crying only occasionally grimacing withstanding the pain.
"Zyta, are you okay, baby?"
Zyta smiled and nodded her head.
"I'm sorry uncle can't help you,"
Zyta shook her head and smiled back, "It's okay, kok, uncle,"
"We better go back to the room and treat your wounds" said one of Zyta's older cousins.
Eventually they disperse from the front of the room which turns out to be Zyta's grandfather's den. Eldan looked at Zyta worriedly while Zyta just smiled reassuringly that she was fine. Just now that Eldan was about to catch up with Zyta, Evan first prevented it.
"Wait!"
Eldan turned his head and looked at Evan flatly. The person he was avoiding was Zyta's cousin. What an impressive coincidence.
"There's something I want to talk about. Follow me," said Evan walking first followed Evan behind him.
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"Sit down" said Evan, inviting Eldan to sit before him.
"Aunt Mel, please bring tea, yes," Evan told one of the maids who had just passed by.
Zyta's grandmother's house is indeed large and of course a lot of servants passing by milling around to entertain the brothers Evan and Zyta.
Evan hummed softly while waiting for tea to come and enjoy the view of the park in front of them, Evan eyes unintentionally saw Eldan who was staring at him flat. Evan snorted and again enjoyed the garden in front of him.
"Don't look at me like you want to eat me. I'm not gonna do anything to you. I still love my life" said Evan.
"This is the tea, young master,"
Evan smiled and thanked her then the maid immediately waltzed away after delivering tea.
Evan drank his tea and sighed happily, "Drink. There was nothing in it and the tea was delicious. Honey if you don't drink it," said Evan again drinking his tea with a face of sumringah.
Eldan looked flat at Evan for a while and then drank his tea and rightly said Evan, this tea is delicious and tastes fresh.
"What do you need with me?" ask Eldan to the point.
Evan snorted and screeched, "It is impatient. At least enjoy your tea. See this teapot is enough to accompany our conversation," said Evan pointed to a teapot of earthenware in front of him.
"No need to mince words" said Eldan, frowning unhappily.
"Can you relax a little more. I just want to talk instead of fighting you. Fuck up!" said Evan ignored Eldan and again looked at the beautiful garden.
Eldan frowned unhappily, but he chose to follow Evan's wishes.
"Not to be tense. Let's enjoy this tea. The incident really made the house people very tense. Grandfather suddenly just came home before grandma's birthday," Evan said with a long sigh.
It was undeniable that Eldan agreed to Evan's words. He was also very tense when he heard Zyta yell from inside the room and came out with bruises in his hand. And this tea he was drinking at least slightly reduced his tension.
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