I Love You Brother

*Episode 33

There was no answer from Yola. That made Zaka quickly turn to look at the beautiful girl who was beside him earlier.

Zaka's eyes were stunned when he saw the woman sitting next to him currently sleeping. For a while, a sense of awe and fascination enveloped his heart and feelings.

But, a few seconds later, he remembered who the girl was, and who she was. They have a very different status. They have incredible limits. The sky and earth are impossible to unite while the world is still running.

"It is just right not to answer. Turns out he's sleeping" Zaka told himself.

"Did I wake him up, huh? Or ... Just let him sleep here. Didn't he just get through his tired day."

Not yet decided what to do with Yola, the door of his car was knocked by a man who looked old. Not too old, but he deserves to be called a grandfather.

Zaka's attention was instantly distracted by the knock. He opened the car door and then got out of the car.

"Aren't you going in right away, Zaka? Why stop in front of here?" ask the old man.

"Sorry, Cake. The plan is to go straight in. But, I'm not alone coming this time. I came with a friend."

"Friends? Women again?"

Zaka smiled listening to the question. Yes, of course he smiled because of the words that grandfather said. Because actually, he had come to this village several times with women.

"You're this. Don't like to play with women's feelings, Zaka. Because karma just found out."

"Ih, this grandpa. Don't say that ah. Make me shiver."

"Hm .... " The grandfather did not answer. Just shaking his head while looking at Zaka who was wrong.

"Let's go in now! Why else would you stay here. Then why didn't the girl come out? Why are you still in the car?"

"That's the problem now, Cake. He's sleeping right now. I'm not good at waking him up. What to do, huh? Am I waiting for him to wake up?"

"Crazy! You are talking you have to think first. Why are you waiting for him to wake up and you want to go inside, huh? If he wakes up tonight what? Are you also waiting for him to wake up without any intention of waking him up?"

"I can't bear to wake him, Cake. He looks so tired. His sleep was also very good. Poor him."

"Huh. If so, you can just carry him. Bring him inside, then lay him in the guest room. I can't think."

"What grandfather said. If so, I'll take him with me."

"Hm .... "

Zaka smiled. Then, he went to the mobik door where Yola was. As the door opened, the grandfather who was beside Zaka saw very clearly Yola's face.

He was stunned as he continued to watch Yola's face closely. Memories of the past, now twisting back in his mind.

"He!"

"What's up, Cake?" ask Zaka curiously.

"none. Continue on! Little quick. I'm waiting at home."

"Good, Cake."

Zaka tried to take Yola from her seat. During the transfer process, Yola suddenly regained consciousness and opened her eyes wide.

"Zaka!"

"Yola! You awake?"

"What are you doing, huh!"

"Yes God. Don't think the no-no. I just want to carry you. Not more."

"Rubber? Why carry me, huh!"

'Even this is a child. Since the incident this morning, his emotions are still very unstable. He was so irritable and always had a bad mind.'

"Why silence? What are you thinking? Wanna lie?"

"Beautiful girl. Can you calm down?"

"Yola, I just can't bear to wake you up. We're at our destination, but you're sleeping."

"Nearly thirty minutes ago."

"Oh .. Sorry, I didn't know we were there."

"Eat him, don't be emotionless. I'm tired of it."

Yola did not answer. He was busy looking at the beautiful sight before him at this moment. What a great view for Yola.

"Ye .. is ignored." Zaka muttered softly.

However, in his heart right now, he was extremely happy when he saw the happiness shown by Yola.

After letting Yola enjoy the scenery for less than ten minutes, Zaka immediately invited Yola in.

"Yol, come on in! My grandfather's been waiting inside since."

"Grandfather? Your grandpa? This flower garden has your grandfather?" Yola looked very curious.

Zaka smiled. He shook his head slowly. "Where do you want to say it? I'll tell you later. Because if I wanted to tell you now, then this life path is too long. It took me hours to finish all that."

"What do you mean? Why talk so convoluted? You forgot, that I just had a really heavy headache?"

"Yes I know. I'll tell you about me and my grandfather. Now, we go straight inside so Grandpa doesn't wait too long."

Yola listened to what Zaka said. They then went inside together.

As Zaka had said before, they were already being waited on by an old man whom Zaka called a grandfather. The old man was sitting on the wooden chair of the living room.

"Sorry, Cake. Just get in now. Sorry for making Grandpa wait for us so long."

"You're waiting for him to wake up by himself? Huh yeah?"

"That's .... "

"That's it. Come on, please sit down!" said the grandfather while looking at Yola.

"Thank you, Cake."

"Who's your name?"

"Yola."

"Yola?"

"Yes, Yola. Exactly, Yolanda." Yola was obviously on that grandfather.

"May I know what your parents' names are?"

"Why does grandpa want to know Yola's parents' name, Cake? What's the problem?" tanya Zaka felt very strange with the gaze and question that her grandfather had thrown at Yola. You see, the woman he brought here before had never gotten a question like the one Yola had just.

"Don't ask you too many questions. I'm talking to him, not to you."

"Yes I just want to know, grandpa. Is that wrong?"

"Wrong! I don't like you talking so much in front of me."

"Oh my God .. I'm wrong."

"You are wrong."

"All right, I was wrong. Now, I'm quiet."

"That's better."

"Then, pretty girl, what's your parents' name?"

"I'm the son of Brian and Kania, Cake."

"What-what! Kania's son?"

"Yes. Mama Kania's son," said Yola, nodding her head with a confused look. He was confused by the face of the grandfather who looked very surprised when he mentioned the name of his mother and father.