I Love You More

Eps 100 Lives the same Opa

Mr. Hendrawan even preoccupied to see the edupark park Bara design, until forgetting the time.

Not only Mr. Hendrawan, actually Mr. Darmais is also still amazed by all what is in the style of his son, to sometimes flatter his own Bara anakk without feeling.

"Waah.I was amazed by the thought of Bara sir..," said Mr. Hendrawan could not hide his admiration.

"Don't Father.me whose own parents just can't think of seeing the mindset that far shot beyond the people of the village here.including me sir."

"Yaa.cuma we hit capital.aklum sir.people like us have to crawl to success.including Bara which is still developing," said Mr. Darmais while nodding towards the workers who say goodbye to home because it was time.

"Let's.pak Darmais..," the builders said.

"Yes.pak.mari mari..," replied Mr. Darmais to the passing masons.

They walked more and more up the hill higher, a little trouble Mr. Darmais riding it because his legs are still sore surgery has not really recovered one hundred percent.

"Sorry sir can not be fast, because my legs that used to be operated when Bara married have not fully recovered.," said Mr. Darmais who even helped Mr. Hendrawan to climb higher.

Mr. Hendrawan looked at Mr. Darmais's feet, "Oh what because his father was sick Bara asked DP when agreeing to the wedding plan yes.?." Mr. Hendrawan's mind was momentarily pensive.

"This.want to do sir..?," asked Mr. Hendrawan while looking at the highest place.

"If you see Bara's plan anyway.here will be made.personal residence, man.manason.what is it sir..," said Mr. Darmais who is difficult to say.

"Ooh.perhaps the mansion sir..," said Mr. Hendrawan.

"Yaa.maybe so.pak.soal nak Yola if here like the beauty of nature, maybe Bara want to make what nak Yola want. see the natural beauty of the top house here sir," sir Darmais.

Mr. Hendrawan nodded his head.

"Eeh.bala turned out to be very pampering Yolanda my son, and it turns out his family is also very fond of Yola.I've been wrong to treat the child," Mr. Hendrawan glued to his own monologue.

"Sir. said mother.at asked to go home first.the food is ready..," suddenly Misye has arrived there still with her school uniform.

"Oh.iya..."

"Mari.pak.kita back home first..," asked Mr. Darmais to Mr. Hendrawan.

Once there Mr. Bandi and one bodyguard were already sitting in the living room.

Both of them looked clumsy because they were told to be in the car but now they are sitting in the guest chair while eating food.

Mr. Hendrawan just stared at the two who were still facing his food and seemed to enjoy.

Mr. Darmais took Mr. Hendrawan to the dining room where there has been processed food Bu Romlah famous delicious.

"Let's please sir .. enjoy our crops and our farms..," Ms. Romlah said very politely.

"The father did not want to sit here.they chose to sit in the living room while eating there," said Ms. Romlah again.

Mr. Hendrawan actually wanted to refuse because it felt uncomfortable troublesome but more hesitant to refuse the invitation to eat, afraid of being arrogant and so on.

"Let's sir.please.this is all fresh processed by yourself..," said Mr. Darmais enlivened his guest.

Finally the two people ate in the living room while Mr. Bandi and one bodyguard ate in the living room.

"This is taken from his own pond sir..," said Mr. Darmais see a variety of processed freshwater fish.

Mr. Hendrawan tasted a large grilled snapper.

"Emm.enak also sir.if the fish is really fress..," said Mr. Hendrawan could not hide his admiration for the delicious processed fish.

"Later we will also open culinary sir.., because son Yola also likes processed fish like this," replied Mr. Darmais.

Mr. Hendrawan just nodded at the explanation of Mr. Darmais, because he still enjoyed the food served.

"Let's.pak.nambuk again..," said Mr. Darmais while thrusting the stewed side dish.

"Every menu is tried sir.take it as a judge of the cooking competition ..before this menu we will present to consumers..," said Mr. Darmais with a friendly and polite smile.

And indeed Mr. Hendrawan tried all the menus there.

"Enak.pak..all delicious delicious.pak," said Mr. Hendrawan. somehow at that time Mr. Hendrawan no longer feel shy and jaim.

Mr. Darmais who saw that was also happy.

"This father is the same as son Yola. peakyat ..padahal when seen his appearance must be a very rich man..," said Mr. Darmais with a smile happy guests look greedy eating dishes at the table.

After a true day in the afternoon, Mr. Hendrawan finally begs himself to leave.

"Thank you sir for the welcome and the banquet.., because this is the night I want to leave..," said Mr. Hendrawan.

"Yes.pak.sama is the same.thank you you have been willing to visit our residence just like this," replied Mr. Darmais.

"Oh. yes.pak..can I ask for his phone number...?," asked Mr. Hendrawan.

"Maybe sir..," said Mr. Darmais.

"Let us continue to communicate" said Mr. Hendrawan again while writing his mobile number Mr. Darmais in his speech.

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Bara and Yolanda who had arrived at the mansion were now in his room.

Both of them are still lazy to hug on their mattresses since they came.

"I'm very happy that we can meet Opa Santosa and now live here, because papa and mama will never again misahin us," said Yolanda slowly while inserting her head into the arms of her husband.

"He'em" said Bara, kissing the tip of his wife's head.

The two continued to talk small until a knock on the door disturbed them a little.

Tok tok...

Yolanda opened it.

Cekleek..

"Sorry lady.the food is ready..," said the waiter.

"Lho..this is still afternoon..? how have you eaten.?" said Yolanda astonished.

"Yes, you were the most had lunch..," suddenly Opa Santosa was already at the door of his room.

"Yes..Opa..," said Yolanda saw opa who told her to be in front of her room.

"Have come.take your husband down..," said Opa who headed straight downstairs.

Bara and Yolanda went down to the first floor where the dining room was there.

A very complete food menu has been arranged on the spacious table.

"Eat in the gallery you rarely eat like this" said Opa Santosa.

Yolanda nodded smilingly towards her Opa.

"Still Opa..," said Yolanda kissing his Opa cheek.

Opa Santosa was happy that her house looked lively.

"Opa don't eat.?" asked Bara, seeing Opa just sitting with them eating.

"Later in the evening Opa ate it," said Opa Santosa, smiling to see his granddaughter eat voraciously.

"Eat a lot. let opa soon sling..," tease opa to Yolanda.

"Iih.what the heck Opa..," said Yolanda embarrassed.

"Yes.kan you have a husband and wife.just ask Opa great grandchildren so that Opa's house is no longer deserted..," said Opa still with a smile of his own smile.

Bara just nodded hearing Opa's words.

"Of course you've consulted a doctor.?" asked Opa.

"It was not yet Opa..," said Yolanda while shaking her head.

He looked directly at his wife.

"Indeed..bulanan you are late darling.??," asked Bara who was surprised.

Yolanda nodded her head.

"Tell one week mas..," said Yolanda slowly.

"What...?!!," Bara was shocked.

"Why did Bara not tell..," said Bara slowly regretting not knowing anything about his wife.

"New one week late, used to be too late one week.even more..," said Yolanda slightly pursed her lips.

"Have ...later in the afternoon we just check.gimana..?," asked Opa Santosa.

"Near near here only..," said Opa again.

"Yes..Opa..," said Bara and Yolanda almost simultaneously.

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