I Love You Brother

*Episode 41

"Bimo! You came to pick me up? Where's papa mama? Did papa mama really come back here?"

"Miss Yola. Mercifully. Finally, miss is out too."

"Mr Brian and Ms. Kania are at the villa, miss. They're looking forward to the lady's return now."

"Is it true that papa and mama are in the villa, Bimo?" tanya Yola confirmed what Bimo said with a very happy face and tone of speech.

"Of course you are, miss. They came this afternoon."

"Then why did you pick me up? Why not papa's mom? Did they miss me?"

"Missful. They are very sorry for Miss. Oh yeah, I almost forgot to say something. Miss Yola, there's someone waiting for the lady in the car. She's been waiting for Miss since."

"Se-someone? Wh-who?" asked Yola with a face that turned moody. He also took a few steps back from in front of Bimo.

"What's up, Miss? Is there something wrong with the words I just said?" bimo asked suddenly worried.

"No .. nothing is wrong. Tell the man I don't want to meet him. Tell me too, papa mama, I'm not going home tonight. If they miss me, then they'll come alone to see how I'm doing here."

Finished saying those words, Yola immediately twisted the body to leave Bimo, without waiting for Bimo to explain in advance who he meant. Because inwardly, Yola could already guess who the person Bimo was referring to was now.

"But miss. Poor big master who's been waiting for miss since."

Hearing the big master's words, Yola's footsteps came to a halt. "Great master?"

"You didn't hear what Yola said? He doesn't want to go home, you know!" Grandfather snapped at Bimo in a high tone.

"Sorry, sir. I feel sorry for the great master who seems to be dying to meet Miss Yola. He came alone to pick up the lady tonight."

"Bimo. Who did you say just now? Grand master? The opa?" asked Yola who came back to Bimo with a happy face.

"Yes, miss Yola. Big master Davidson was in the car. She was waiting for Miss less than an hour ago."

"Yes God ... Bimo. Why don't you talk about opa here. Geez, I miss opa."

Yola squandered out with a face full of happiness. Walk quickly to the car where the options are. So happy he was, he forgot to say goodbye to grandfather and Zaka. He also forgot to wait for Bimo.

"Well!"

Seeing his most beloved grandson approaching the car, opa David immediately got out of the car. Then .. bruk. His body was held tightly by his beloved grandson whom he longed for. He returned the hug with a tight hug as well.

"My dear .. opa misses you, son." Opa David said as he gently stroked Yola's long hair that was still in his arms.

"I miss the same opa. Opa, traveling around the world. Don't remember if opa had a pretty granddaughter like me, hm?"

"Who doesn't remember baby, hm? Opa always remembers you. It's just, you can't take opa where opa goes. You don't want to come."

"Where do you want to come? The hobby of opa is not good. Around the world I don't like, Opa."

"Yes yes. Opa knows you don't like to go for a walk if there's no purpose. Yes, let's go home! Mom and dad you can't wait for you to come back to the villa."

"okay." Yola spoke while giving her right thumb.

Opa David immediately asked his grandson to get into the car. Yola followed what her opinion said. However, when one leg wants to climb the mobik, he remembers something.

"There's forgetfulness, Opa."

"What, Son? Let him get it" said opa David, pointing at Bimo.

"Say miss! What do I need to do?"

"No-no. Let me do it myself."

"Opa wait a minute. I won't be long."

"Hm .. fine."

Yola moved back to Grandpa's house. At the doorstep, grandfather and Zaka were still loyal to being spectators since then.

"Zaka, grandpa. Thank you so much for letting me stop by here. I'll go home first. Later, I'll invite mom papa to come to see Grandpa."

"Be careful." That's the only word Grandpa can say. His heart ached when he saw Yola's closeness to opa David. Jealousy that infiltrated, he could not stand it. Huge desire, he also wanted to hug Yola, talking happily like Yola did with David's opa just now. But unfortunately, it was a thing that sounded a bit impossible.

Yola waved her hand just before the car she was riding in walked over. Grandfather could only carve out a forced smile letting go of Yola leaving his yard. Until the car completely vanished from sight, the smile instantly disappeared. In fact, tears also replace the fake smile.

"Grandfather crying? What was? What's wrong, Cake?" zaka asked in a panic. For the first time in his life. He saw the old man crying. The old man who was usually always cold, sniffling, also hard, finally now dropped a tear. Unfortunately, he did not know the cause of the tears.

"Nothing's wrong. It's been. Don't ask too many questions. Also don't interfere. You don't know shit. So, shut up and just look."

"Oh yeah, you better get some sleep. It was very late at night. Tomorrow morning, you must come home early in the morning from this house. You always make trouble."

'Oh God. Relapse again of his true nature, ' said Zaka inwardly with a feeling of annoyance.

"Actually, who is that lady, sir? Why do so many people come just to pick him up? Until we can't calm down." The housekeeper finally asked what he had kept in his heart.

"He's the son of the owner of the place we live in today."

"What-what! Is she Miss Kania's child?" ask the housekeeper was shocked not dumbass.

It wasn't just ART that was shocked. But also Zaka. Most surprised him, he was speechless for a while.

"What did my grandfather say just now? He's the son of the owner of this place that Grandpa owns?" zaka asked to confirm what he heard.

"That means .... "

"Don't say much. I told you to go to bed as soon as possible. So you don't wake up so you can leave this house as soon as possible."

"But, Cake ....

"Zaca. Don't make me even more upset about the work you're doing constantly."

Zaka speechless. He did not dare to speak anymore. All this time, he had been painstakingly looking for sympathy from his grandfather. Try your best to be recognized as a grandson. It took a lot of effort and patience, until finally, he succeeded after so much effort and patience he gave.

Yes, although not fully considered as a grandson, but at least, he can now be accepted in the grandfather's house even with a thin face. It's impossible to throw it away just because of curiosity, isn't it?

Silence is the best option for him.