I Love You Brother

*Episode 37

"Of course you can, honey. As long as you want to stay, you can stay here. Whatever you want to do, you can do it."

"really?"

"Sure, Honey."

Zaka who had seen his grandfather's closeness with Yola, now could not cover the curiosity. He walked closer with a look of disbelief. For the first time, he felt like his grandfather was different. Like not the grandfather he knew all along.

"Grandfather, Yola. You guys look really close. Like someone who's known for a long time."

"You! Ah, my God .. Can you come over that small talk before you talk? Should we just talk to the point?"

"Yes, I'm not used to making small talk first when my heart is filled with curiousity, grandfather."

"The child does not know in your profit. Just coming around makes a mess. Go there! I don't want to talk to you right now."

"Well, I'm your granddaughter, cake. But you treated me like a stranger. That's right."

"You are a stranger."

"Grandfather, don't talk to Zaka like that. Poor him. Look, his face is really bad for us to see now," said Yola while holding back laughter because amused at the jealous behavior that Zaka showed.

"Let's just sweet ank. He's got a steel heart that's famous for its sturdiness. So, no need to think about how she feels."

"Oh really?" yola asked with a sweet smile on her lips. Then later, he gave Zaka a smile of temptation.

"Of course."

"Ah, if so, I will not be afraid anymore to hurt him. He will not feel any pain at all. Right, Cake?"

"Oh yes, dear. You are free to do anything to him. Wanted to hurt him like anything. That's up to you."

"Huh! You two look the same. Both like to bully people," said Zaka in the end using a tone of annoyance. But actually, in her heart she was very happy. Happy to see her grandfather's closeness to Yola. And seeing Yola so happy when she was in this village.

"Hm .. It seems, you are not suitable to call him by the call of Zaka, Yola."

Hearing the sudden remark from the grandfather, Yola and Zaka looked at each other for a moment. Then, the two of them focused their gazes on the grandfather simultaneously.

"I mean grandpa?" tanya Yola represented the questions of the two of them.

"No meaning whatsoever. It's just, I see you're younger than Zaka. It is very unpleasant to hear when you call the older Zaka by name. Look ... It's not polite."

"Well .. Grandpa said in silence I was old. Can't really please this granddaughter."

"If his grandson is like you, what am I pleased with his heart. Because you don't deserve to be happy either."

"Grandfather .. Don't do that. Poor Zaka's."

Suddenly, someone came to them. That person was none other than, the housekeeper who worked in that house.

"Sorry sir, I am presumptuous to interrupt the master's time with the guest. But .... "

"But what? Say it!" Grandpa looks really upset right now. It was heard from the tone of speech and the sharp look in his eyes looking at the housekeeper.

"There is someone who asks to be met with the master. He said ... he said there's something important they want to talk about."

"They? What guests come in a lot?" ask Zaka curiously.

"Not really, Mr. Zaka. There are only three people. But, I don't know whether there's more or not. All I can see is there are only three for now."

"Eitherway. I don't know who they are either. All this time, I've never dealt with insignificant people. Well, I'd better meet them first. You guys wait here."

"I'm coming, Cake." Zaka intends to leave.

"no need. You just stay here. Follow Yola shut up here. It's my business. You guys don't go anywhere."

"But, Cake."

"Zaca. Don't argue too much. I don't like your pretentious attitude like that."

"All right." Zaka finally gave up. He did not want to force his desire. Because he knew, the relationship between him and grandfather was not very good either. It's because my grandfather didn't like his parents.

I don't know what the reason for the word dislike that, Zaka also until now did not know. Every time he was asked, he always got an unsatisfactory answer from his mother, let alone his grandfather. His family did not want to remember the old story. So it does not give itself the slightest way to know what the point of the problem that has occurred in the past.

After grandfather's departure left them, Zaka took a sitting position next to Yola. Grandpa's seat before.

"Yola. Actually what grandfather said has a point as well."

Yola, who had been looking ahead, turned to the side when she heard the words Zaka said.

"You mean? Whahuh? What's right?"

"Oh my God .. Can you not be angry with me anymore? I just want to say, what Grandpa said is true. That's all."

"What's right, Zaka? What word?"

"Kata .. You don't match call me by name. But, you can call me with a sister's call. Well, brother Zaka. Or ... Zaka's sister."

"Huh .. can you. I think it's true about what."

"Ye ... What do you think?"

"none. I think the same as well. Grandpa's right, you're old."

"Yola .. I am not old, you know. Only three years away from your age. It's not old, is it?"

"Who said it wasn't old, huh? That's even very old, Zaka?"

"Oh my God .. you can think like that" said Zaka using a contemptuous tone.

Yola had not yet answered what Zaka had said. The attention of the two of them was instantly distracted by the arrival of grandfather back nearing them.

"How, Cake? Is it done with the business?" ask Yola with a smile.

"Not yet."

"Yola, you're waiting for them to come home. Your father and mother are waiting for your return at your residence. You better come with them home so that your mom and dad don't worry anymore."

"What do you mean, grandpa? Who are they? Why did they get to know where Yola was?"

"You don't have to interfere in this business, Zaka. Since you don't have the right to speak, what else to interfere."

"But, Cake. Yola came with me, so she also had to go home with me."

"Zaka! Thats enough. Don't talk too much that isn't important. You better shut up and see what happens."