Grandpa's Choice of Matchmaker Is My Enemy

Grandpa's Choice of Matchmaker Is My Enemy
Chapter 40.



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Waluyo Main House


At the Waluyo residence is gathering grandchildren and grandchildren, minus Raina because she is busy with orders and bookkeeping because this is the end of the month.


"We got an invitation for a thanksgiving event from oppa's best friend" said oppa told his granddaughter and granddaughter after dinner together


"Who's oppa?" Ask Rayyi


"Gilang Dirgantara" said oppa answer Rayyi's question


"When oppa ?" This time it was an Angia question


"This Saturday, his show at his residence at the top of the bogor, he asked us to come and stay there" explained oppa


"Hmm.. can not oppa same brother Rayyi or mbak Anggi aja?" Said Raka, honestly he was lazy to such an event


"Not good, son, he invited all of us anyway there is still 4 days for you to adjust your schedule, when else we can stay vacation together" explained grandfather,, because he rarely went on vacation with all his grandchildren and this is a golden opportunity according to him, then oppa went to his room.


"Hush you don't do it" reprimanded Anggi who saw a sad look on his oppa face.


"What's wrong with me?" Ask Raka who feels he did nothing wrong


Rayyi who was peeling oranges stopped his activities and looked at the sister, he felt his sister though a pinter but stupid "you ga see it oppa sad tau,, not a matter of his invitation but he misses the moment of vacation gathering together, try you inget how long we have been on vacation together oppa,,, try,, do not be a holiday oppa beard in jogja aja we rarely oppa sampe who always nyamperin us" said Rayyi


Raka also lowered her head "sorry" that's the only word that came out of her mouth at this time, she realized that a lot of time was wasted to gather with her family. And Rayyi's words made him aware.


"Now you apologize there, and say we want to go with it" Anggi advised his sister-in-law.


Raka rushed to see her oppa to apologize.


Soon Raina had just arrived at the house.


"Assalamualikum" he said when he saw his brother sitting in the middle ruanc


"Waalaikumussalam" answered a couple of husband and wife was compact. Raina sat herself beside Rayyi and leaned her head on her sister's shoulder, Anggi who saw her sister-in-law so spoiled to her husband just shook her head and smiled.


"Capek deck?" Rayyi asked while stroking his sister's head, and was answered nodding by his sister.


Rayyi let his sister lean on his shoulder, it had long been like his sister was no longer spoiled like this to him. She kept stroking her sister's hair with love.


"Maas,,?" Call Anggi to her husband


"Yes who.." Rayyi answered while still stroking Raina's hair


"His wealth is very tired, just look at until pules so he overslept" said Anggi who saw Raina asleep on her husband's boat. "Transfer gih mas to his room pity that his position like that over time there is a sore neck" he said again


"Yes who, but wait for Raka first, let him who is carrying adek to his room, the shoulder is cramped" Rayyi replied while feeling his shoulder was sore and a little cramped due to the slow support of his sister's head.


"Kaa," called Rayyi when she saw Raka coming out of the oppa room. "Where,,?" Ask again


"Sister I've spoken the same oppa, it's the child why moyoy there" asked Raka who saw his sister asleep on the sister's shoulder.


"Capek rich him, quickly you carried adek to his room when he later slept this position again my shoulder already pegel" said Rayyi.


Then Raka also carried Raina to her room with affection "basis nyusahin aja lu dek" said Raka. Then he also laid his sister's body on the bed and took off the shoes that his sister wore and then helped his sister's body not to forget he kissed the sister's forehead with affection "still be my spoiled little sister, good night, bad dream" he said and rushed out of the room.


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The next morning the waluyo family was having breakfast together, before they all split up with their respective affairs, where Rayyi would review the project he was working on, Raka was going to the hospital,,, Raka was going,, Raina is busy with her cafe and Anggi will also meet her friend who uses her services to design her house so stay oppa at home later.


"Honey, Saturday we're all going to bogor to attend Grandpa Gilang's invitation?" Oppa told Raina


"What,,?? I can't help oppa because I work a lot" he said refusing with alesan like work even though he wanted to avoid dimas.


"But sister," said Raina lazily


"I'm just as willing to leave work for this holiday, you also ask your brother that he also gave up 2 days of busy in the hospital" rayyi said back while pointing at Raka with the eating knife he was holding.


"It's Raka's sister" asked Raina curious because Raka is the most anti to do that let alone meet with dimas.


"Yes" answered Raka briefly.


"Yaudah there is no choice for me right, so I go along" said Raina resigned.


"Dec wants to be together?" Ask Raka who finished breakfast first.


"Yes my sister was with me" Raina replied, then she grabbed her milk glass and drank it to the toilet.


They also salute to oppa and also Rayyi and Anggi.


"Sir tumben you want to come" asked Raina still marketing. And finally Raka told me why she agreed.


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Aerospace Residence


Today the thanksgiving event held by Gilang's grandfather was grateful for his health and the return of Dimas's parents, yes since the grandfather entered the hospital the other day,, the,, both parents decided to stay in Indonesia in order to monitor the health of their parents.


Adimas who from last night has arrived there is now making sure all preparations must be as they should so that there is no shortage, this Thanksgiving event will only be attended by local residents, friends, friends, and others,, and children orphanage because both parents will provide compensation for children orphanage.


"Assalamualikum" said someone who had just arrived at the house


"Waalaikumussalam" said mama Sandara who was busy arranging food. And see who came Miko and salsa who came.


"Eeh you Mik don't think who's coming" said Mama. A smile was answered by Miko


"Dimas where's tan?" Ask


"He's in the back, just meet him" replied Mama. And Miko went to the backyard to meet Dimas.


"Hi aunt, why am I not called?" Spoiled Salsa vibe


"Oh yeaha aunt forgot, you also go sal" said mama sandara basa stale


"Auntie want me to help you?" Ask salsa


"Don't do it, it's over" replied mama sandra indifferently. Salsa who saw her mom was so cute to her that she decided to follow Miko to the backyard.


"Bodo very much I'm here to see you in this dimim" Salsa's mind


"Why does Miko have to ask people anyway?" Grumpy mama sandra.


"Why seh mam, how come you papa pay attention to your own scolding?" Ask Papa Ardi who saw his wife nagging herself.


"I'm so happy mas, why did the dimas use the salsa ngundang event, I'll ask him to invite meiko aja" explained mama sandra about her frustration.


"Ooh, have they been friends for a long time it's natural, " replied papa ardi


"But mama does not like it she gatel very much with our child, after all papa invited the oppa waluyo family later even berabe again see the rich salsa ductile fur that" explained mama sandra


"Have not thought strangely"


Another case with Dimas, he was looking at eo employees who were decorating the backyard which was used as a vehicle to play children later. He was surprised by the arrival of his assistant.


"Hi dim" cried Miko


" uh you bro, when did it come" he said


"Barusan broo, crazy stuck paraah men in cisarua until my foot pegel" complained Miko.


Soon there was a voice of a woman calling her name "didiiiim" exclaimed the woman.


And dimas sighed harshly and said to Miko "what the hell did you bring him here bro, make my mood ugly" said Dimas annoyed


" rich you don't know he was from yesterday ngentelin I mulu bro" said Miko ga accept wrong dimaslan.


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