
The car drove at medium speed towards the Mession which was meant by the Grandma,
"Grandmother out of where? walking alone." Ask Arum.
"Grandma from Nak's house, go to my son's nengokin's house." Obviously The Grandma.
"Why don't you tell Grandma's kids or grandkids to pick her up?" asked Arum, who was now looking towards Grandma.
"Grandmother doesn't want to bother them, but Grandma instead took care of you son, sorry Grandma ya." Grandma was full of regrets.
"Grandma doesn't need to talk like that, I'm sincere and happy to do Grandma." Arum who is sincere and does not mind smiling and explaining to Grandma if she does not feel bothered.
"You are very good, son, may God give you the happiness of the world and the Hereafter" Grandma gently rubbed Arum's hair that had been in the ponytail.
"Amin Nek" replied Arum.
"Non is this the house that Miss was referring to?" ask Mr. Marto who stopped the car right in a house, not a house but rather mension.
"Sir, is this really his house?" ask Arum.
"Yes, son, this is his house." Answer The Grandma.
"Just enter, son! Grandma's gonna talk to her guard." Tell The Grandma.
Mr. Marto runs a car into the house that is actually more worthy of being called a mension. A guard stopped the car and approached us.
"Excuse me sir, who are you looking for?" ask the guard who has the tag Imam.
"Priest, they're with me." Said Grandma lowering the car glass and said.
"Oma Lastri." The guard immediately lowered his head respectfully and walked around towards the gate then opened it wide.
The car continues to drive until the front porch distance between the gate and the terrace is quite far because there is a garden and swimming pool that is right in front of the ministry.
"Let's get off!" Ask Grandma who turns out to be named Lastri.
"Sorry Nek, instead of resisting but Arum has to get home soon." Arum tried to reject Nek Lastri's invitation with the tone and speech as soft as possible.
"Get in first, son, Grandma will be very happy if you are willing to stop by this Granny's hut." Nek Lastri said the luxury ministry hut, Arum did not hear wrong or indeed Grandma Lastri who was too rich, Arum could not do anything but obey the invitation of Grandma.
Nek Lastri walked first with Arum and Pak Marto trailing behind him.
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The door of the house opens with a middle-aged woman with fashionable makeup typical of the socialite Mother, some jewelry that looks scattered with diamonds and pearls perched beautifully in some parts of the body of the Mother.
"Oma, why don't you let me know if I'm here?" said the Mother walked over and kissed the back of Grandma Lastri's hand.
"I don't want to bother you, Nina." The Grandma turned to look at Arum.
"Arum, here son!" the Nek Lastri.
"Yes, Grandma" said Arum walking closer to Grandma Lastri.
"Who is Mom?" ask the socialite mother that Arum knew named Nina.
"He's the one who helped me" replied the Grandma.
Grandma Lastri opened the sunglasses that had been in her clothes since, then smiled wryly at me.
'What? so Grandma Lastri wasn't blind. He only wears sunglasses and acts like a blind man's inner Arum
"You must think Grandma's blind?" guess Grandma Lastri.
"Sorry Nek," said Arum filled with a tone of regret.
"No need to apologize, Grandma's eyes are not normal. It hurts a little when exposed to the sun so Grandma wears sunglasses. And Grandma's frail physique is increasingly looking like a blind man." Obviously Grandma on Arum.
Arum just smiled, Nina invited us into the house and invited us to lunch considering it was time for lunch.
"Eat first! and thank you for dropping off my mom." Nina's mother smiled kindly towards Arum.
"Sama-sama eh~" Arum's speech hangs, he is confused to call the socialite Mother in front of him with what designation.
"Call Me Aunty, Aunt Nina." The socialite mother smiled as she invited Arum to eat.
"Tante, sorry before. Can I take my driver to eat here with us?" Doubtful Arum asked.
Arum who since childhood was educated independently and humbly, never one bit distinguish status. For Arum all are equal except in the eyes of God the Creator.
"By my son, please!" sahut Grandma Lastri and Aunt Nina just smiled and nodded in response.
"Thank God, Mr. Marto is here!" Arum turned to look at Mr. Marto who was standing not far from where Arum ate.
"No, you're not here, sir." Mr. Marto looks so shy and rejects Arum's invitation.
"Sir come! we're eating with Mr. Marto and we haven't eaten, have we?" Arum still trying to invite Mr. Marto to eat with him.
"Sir let's eat together!" Aunt Nina who had been silent since then now opened her voice.
After Aunt Nina asked Mr. Marto to walk and eat together, in the middle of a meal full of pleasure.
"Everyone," the heavy voice of a man shocked their meal.
"David," called Aunt Nina who made them all turn to the source of the voice including me.
"Would there be any more guests?" tanya David walked closer to greet and kiss the back of the hand of Mother and Omanya.
"You're a bad boy!" Aunt Nina slapped David's chest.
"Let's surprise Mother." David answered lightly taking off his embrace and switched to hugging Grandma Lasi, while Arum and Mr. Marto could only remain silent without being able to do anything.
"Whose mother are they?" David again asked this time David's question was accompanied by an index finger pointing towards Arum and Mr. Marto.
"Ohh, they're the ones who helped usher in Oma Dav." Definitely Aunt Nina.
"Well where is Oma from?" asked David who was now staring confusedly at Grandma Lastri but threw a question to his mother.
"Oma ran out of the old house, she said she missed Opa." Aunt Nina again explained the situation.
"O God of Nek, be careful next time." David kissed Grandma's cheek.
"Khem," Arum who felt like a mosquito repellent stirred them to look at him.
"Sorry son, so forget there are still guests. Let's continue eating." Grandma Lastri said and was joined by everyone in the dining room.
Finally we all ate quietly just the sound of a spoon echoing in the dining room. After the meal, Arum bailed home but his steps were stopped by David's heavy voice.
"Wait!" stop David when he sees Arum coming out of the house.