Love Made In Hong Kong

Part.50's. Grandma's Confession About Papa

"[Alhamdulillah tidings I am well mas.]" That's the reply I sent to Mas Farenzy.

"[Oh. thank goodness then. I'm sorry baby a few days ago I was so busy taking care of all the work myself from home]." Message from him back in.

"[Yes mas, it's okay I understand, it's a problem there must be a lot of work left to the mas. I know I must be very busy]." I reply to that message.

Although it is just a message like that, but that alone means a lot to me. I'm so glad I got word from him.'Thank goodness she's okay.' My whisper in my heart.

For me, the problem that is now afflicting papa is not just an ordinary problem. And this is a big problem that we and our family in Hong Kong are facing. Mama is currently busy managing the company and looking for lawyers and legal counsel for papa.

Meanwhile, Hong Kong's deteriorating situation, especially in the economic field, due to an outbreak of this new disease, has not ended. Even the Lock-down is getting tightened. All the movements of society are severely restricted. Improving health care is much needed. All habits have changed a lot. And even worse, there are many rumors circulating that food stocks have been very thin. Markets and supermarkets are very rarely given permission to operate by the government all to inhibit the development of the virus that causes the disease. Death happens a lot. This condition is terrible.

Papa has not been allowed to go home and we as his family are also not allowed to just see the situation up close. Schools, offices and small businesses were suspended.

Hong Kong is a dead city. The streets are tenuous, then the people on the streets are no longer visible. The crowd here is no longer there. All tourist parks and entertainment venues were closed. Silent. Only the news of the death increased with each passing day and health companies were broadcast on all television shows.

My mom and I did all the work from home. Similarly, Nasya runs his lectures from home as well. Outside it looks lonely but in the house we are actually gathering. Only the grandmother occasionally looked out of the apartment through the window. While Dina he was getting busy with his homework. Occasionally Nasyapun and I helped him prepare our daily needs at the house if Nasya and I had free time.

Late days just like that, bored began to attack the head of everyone who had previously been accustomed to activities outside the house but because of this situation forced everyone to stay at home. But everyone is certainly looking to find their own way to overcome the boredom. So too with myself.

During my break I tried to come to Nasya. Talking even though sometimes actually we don't know where our chat direction but this can make our hearts become liquid.

In addition to talking to Nasya, other times I also talked to grandma. But if with Nasya we talk about the chat of young people, another case with grandmother. When talking with grandma usually grandmother will give tips that contain lessons in living life. Ah, her name is also granny.hehehe..

But this time when I approached her grandma was looking moody. Yes, the melancholy was very real from the gaze of his eyes and the ups and downs of his old breath.

"Assalamualaikum granny.." I love to come closer and hope that my arrival will change the mood of my grandmother.

"Waalaikumsalam.eh there Aini granddaughter of grandmother. Sit down with grandma!" Bring me. It seemed like grandma was hiding what exactly she was feeling.

"Ah, who says grandma is moody. Quite the contrary. Grandma is very happy because we are currently gathered in this house. Only Grandmother's grandchildren can't be here yet. Maybe he's too busy."

"Yes, grandma? But isn't Grandma lying to Aini?" I'm trying to investigate.

"Yes of course not nduk." Answer grandma.

"Miss, please tell Aini donk. What exactly makes nenet look so moody like that?"

I asked grandma again.

"Okay, Grandma will tell me. But first I had to promise not to tell this to anyone, especially Nasya." Pinta grandma.

"Yes grandma, Aini promise. Tell Aini the truth, Grandma." I begged Grandma to tell me what really happened.

"Alright Ai, actually grandma has long known about your papa Syaeful affair. Before you came here." Grandma was silent for a moment and took a deep breath and exhaled. Then my grandmother continued her conversation.

"Even the first time Grandma was stricken with setrouke was the cause because grandmother could not bear to see the actions of Syaeful behind my son Tri. I had only been here for a few months and lived with my grandchildren. He bravely went home by bringing another woman into this house. While I was at home. He didn't even hesitate to threaten to kill me if I told him what he was doing, Tri." Grandma was silent, her eyes looking far out the window.

"Then did grandma keep it a secret from her mom?" I asked break up Grandma's daydream.

"No. Grandma tried to tell your mama but she never believed what she said. Because Syaeful is so good at playing in front of him so it is as if I am the one who does not like Syaeful by defaming him. Grandma said what was true. Since then the grandmother has often been sad, afraid, worried excessively. Grandma's blood pressure often rises, the heart also weakens until one day when the grandmother comes out of the bathroom the entire view of the grandmother becomes dark. Grandma's body limp. Then grandma fell. Metika grandma realized that the grandmother was already in the hospital and when the grandmother.menxoba to move the hand was also not able to. Grandma wanted to talk but Grandma's tongue felt heavy and stiff. It turns out that grandma suffers from strouke's pain." Grandma went back to silence and sighed. Then just continue the story.

"And when Grandma was sick, even your father had brought another woman to this house. But it seems like those women are always changing. Not just one woman. But there are some people who have directly seen grandma. And lately I don't know what could open my son Tri's eyes so he could know about the affair committed by Syaeful. But he always tried to cover it up from my grandchildren. But the name of the carcass will never be able to keep the smell will certainly go everywhere. And finally when Syaedul in the police camp then their two children know about the betrayal that their father did to Tri all this time." Grandmother said. Then he took a deep breath again like now Grandma was much more relieved than before. Hopefully by telling me grandma won't feel burdened anymore.

Seriate...