
"It's already Mom, pity jono!" said Dirmo who tried to stop the action of Suminah, who continued to bombard John with his actions kangen.
Gradually, Suminah began to gradually stop with the action of a million kisses on John.
"Ha.. ha. ha, Grandma is healthy?, Jon miss Grandma very much" said John while kissing both backs of Suminah's hands.
"Sama Jon, Grandpa and Grandma are also very upset with you" replied Suminah while shedding tears of happiness.
The ringing of the phone broke the atmosphere of the three adults, John quickly pulled out a flat object in his pocket.
"Who called my son?" ask Suminah.
"Here, vicall Nek." replied John.
"What, kol? ask Suminah again to make sure she hears.
"Video call Nek, phone but complete with video, so the guy looks."
"Oh, that's it anyway." replied Suminah who had just understood what Vicall was.
John immediately swiped his green button up, to receive his vicall call.
"Hallo Asalamu alaikum Brother" asked the Sultan.
"Wa'alaikum salam ya Sultan" he replied, while bringing himself closer to Grandma and Grandpa.
"Have you reached John?" sultan asked John.
"Alhamdulillah, I have arrived. Now I'm with my Grandpa and Neneku.
Sultan Abdullah smiled when he saw Grandpa and Grandma John.
"Thank God, if you have gathered again" said the Sultan.
The Sultan immediately explained his intention to contact John who had just arrived.
"Alright, I will try my hardest to carry out that trust."
"Good John, I can't take long John. I have some business to do first.
"Alright Sultan, give my greetings to the King." ask John to the Sultan.
"Ok, have a good time John" said Sultan, greeting him and ending his video call.
"Are you going to handle it, John?" ask John Dirmo.
"Yes inevitably Kek, this is the mandate, as well as the first capital given to me by the King of Arabia, to be developed like that.
Suminah and Dirmo only nodded their heads after hearing the reply spoken from John's mouth.
"Are you not in a hurry, son?" asked Suminah to her grandson.
"Yes not now champion Nek, John will start next week" replied John.
"Sorry, someone forgot" said John as he ran out of Dirmo's room and headed out.
The haru atmosphere had made John forget about the Shu'eh who had been waiting for him outside for quite some time.
"Sorry Mr. Syu'eb, come in first. Sit down to coffee first yuk." take John while pulling one of the suitcases that Syu'eb had taken out of the trunk of his car.
"Ah, I'm not feeling well Mr." said Syu'eb reluctantly.
"Here you go, let's go inside!" john's word is an invitation that cannot be denied.
After arriving at the front porch of his house, Syu'eb immediately sat on the terrace amben that John had been invited to leave.
Not long after, Dirmo came out of the house using a cane as his networking aid.
"Sorry sir" said Shu'eb a hundred wake up and shake hands at Dirmo.
"Monggo, please sit down." said Dirmo inviting Syu'eb to sit back in his place.
"Jon, please tell your grandmother. Please make me 3 coffees now!" pinta Dirmo to John.
"I yes, Cake. Just a minute."
John passed into his house, and not long after Suminah had come out of the house with a tray containing 3 cups of black coffee and snacks.
"Monggo, mas Syu'eb in the sambi." said Dirmo to Syu'eb.
"Ah, so not good. It even makes Mr. Dirmo so troublesome." said Syu'eb.
"Liet mawon mas." said Dirmo to Syu'eb.