Husband Bulukku Suddenly Tajir

I'm Grandpa's Grandchild

"This is Grandpa's house?” I just can't believe it. My eyes go around observing the surroundings. This car I was riding in turned towards a palace house. The building is three times bigger than my in-laws. A high iron fence surrounded his house. I shook my head in disbelief. Occasionally patting the cheek to realize that what I see is real, not a dream.

“True, and you are one of the lucky people to stay here.” said grandfather Rama in a relaxed tone.

“How can Grandpa look like a man who, sorry, beggar turned out to be a rich man?” tanyaku doubt – doubtful worry he offended.

Grandpa Rama chuckled, “I deliberately wanted to find someone who sincerely helped me. And it turns out you are the one.” grandfather while smiling said that. I'm relieved to hear that, Rama's grandfather seemed like a good man that God sent to help me. A few days stay there to hitchhike food and rest, after enough I will find a decent job in order to repay his kindness.

The car stopped, I immediately went down and my grandfather entered the palace house of the king.

My eyes can not be separated from the ornaments outside the house that looks extraordinary.

“Subhanallah, huge once!” I said amazed, not only from the outside that looks big, inside as well.

“Servant, take Samsul to rest in his room!” grandfather's orders to all his servants who welcomed grandfather's arrival, the oldest lady's servant immediately led me up the stairs.

“Servant, serve food with big menu tonight!” grandpa's orders to the other waiter. All the servants looked very busy with their respective duties.

I was amazed, I followed the waiter. And as I walked, there were several servants lined up to greet me. I count 10 servants.

I went into my new room. It looks big the size of my house in the village.

“Grandfather asked me to prepare your clothes,” said the maid who was about 40 years old. The waiter thrust out a suit of shirts and trousers.

I accepted it with disbelief.

“Please take a shower first, there the bathroom is!” the waiter pointed with his thumb. I nodded in understanding.

After the maid came out, I immediately dropped my body on a very wide and thick bed. My body was stuck on the bed.

“Pump!” myrag. I got up and jumped on that matchless soft bed. I jumped to the point of falling to the floor. I got up as soon as someone opened the door.

“Samsul, after shower I wait for you dinner.” Said Grandfather Rama, I immediately conditioned my attitude.

“Good Cake, I will take a shower soon,” said I who immediately walked to the bathroom.

“Where is the water?” I muttered in search of water.

I went out to ask grandfather, but Rama's grandfather was no more. I turned to the bathroom. I noticed – objects around that are there.

“The water must be in here,” I pressed the button and sure enough the water immediately gushed out.

“That's a shame, just don't know!” I cursed myself.

After the bath, I intend to go down the stairs to find grandfather's whereabouts. Not finished I stepped up, a servant came in a respectful manner.

“Let me drive you to meet grandfather in the dining room!” said politely. I just nodded and followed him.

“Samsul, let's eat!” take Grandpa Rama after I arrive at the dining room.

My saliva was dripping, but I deftly removed it.

The food on the dining table is so delicious. Various menus that I did not know lined there. a pile of meat, fruit and green vegetables. With doubt – doubt I pull the chair.

“Consider your own home, don't worry!” said grandpa.

“I-iya Kek,” sahutku hurry and sit down immediately.

Grandpa Rama offers a variety of food menus. But there's only one that interests me to eat first, chicken satay.

Like what Rama's grandfather just told me, don't worry. My stomach whines for stuffing. I immediately took the plate and rice. I quickly ate my food of choice.

“Pelan – slowly, Samsul,” reprimanded grandfather, I immediately conditioned my attitude.

“Alhamdulillah,” I said as I stroked my distended stomach.

“Enak?” grandpa asked me to be embarrassed.

“Truly good, only the first time Samsul enjoy food like this.” I said honestly.

“No need Cake, Grandpa has been too kind to me. Allow me to stay here more than enough.” said I refused even though I hope to eat well again.

“You take it easy, whatever your needs and desires, just say, the waiter here will fulfill it.” grandfather patted me on the shoulder.

“Iya Kek, thank you.”

“Do not, I am the one who should thank you. Oh, yes, tomorrow morning I'll go riding. Come along, maybe you like?” the bargain reminds me of my wife, Erlin, she's very good at riding.

“Good Cake,” suhutku. Grandpa stood up leaving me. I feel tired and sleepy myself. I immediately headed to the room, wanting to enjoy her padded mattress.

The next morning, I was tired until I woke up late. Even the dawn prayer I did not hear.

I finished my bath immediately and joined Grandpa at the dinner table.

“How are you, soundly sleep?” grandpa asked to embarrass me.

“Iya Cake, oh yes, Samsul would like to ask Cake?”

“Tell me?” he said with a smile.

“Did Grandpa live alone in this big house?” I sound less polite.

“True,” sahut grandpa while putting a spoon.

I'm afraid grandfather is offended.

“I lost my only son, he prefers that country woman over me his real father.” Grandfather said.

“Sorry Kek, if Samsul sassy,” I said while lowering my head regretting my words just now.

“Already, it's okay – what, it's just an old story. Finish breakfast meet me in front!” Grandfather immediately stood up and headed for the front yard.

I nodded and immediately finished my breakfast.

When I crossed the living room, there was a picture of a Kindergarten child on display on a frame. At first I wasn't interested in seeing, I don't know why I was curious. After I got closer and looked at the photo.

“Alamak, this is my photo from TK!” I rushed to see my grandfather and questioned the photo of the little boy.

“Kakek Rama, how can Grandpa get this photo?” manya curious.

Grandpa Rama who was preparing to get into the car looked at me and saw the photo I was carrying.

“It was my grandson,” he said which made me widen my eyes of disbelief.

“Is Grandpa's son named Dani Ramadan?” ask me to make sure that's true.

“Where did you know?” grandpa Rama frowned.

“It was my father's name.” My light made grandfather Rama stagger a little. I immediately grabbed her body. A few bodyguards led grandfather to rest on the front porch.

“So, you are my grandson?” grandpa Rama hugged me tight. I returned his embrace.

“Where is he now, I want to teach him a lesson for separating me from my grandson,”

“Father is dead Cake,”

“Death?” again – again I surprised him.

“Father is sick, having a heart attack.” My light made grandfather cry.

After I told him about my father and mother in the village, my grandfather immediately wonis if I am the heir to his property.

I myself do not believe, true – was unexpected.

With my current state, I will change my destiny. I am not the poor Samsul. But I'm Samuel Ramadhan. The sole heir of Ramadhan Kamal family. I will repay my heartache to the – people who have hurt my heart.