Miss Yeti is No Ordinary PSK

Not As Seen

Yati asked the driver to drive her to the salon. He wanted to perform even better, when he met his grandfather Mr. Ginting.

"Sir, please take me to the salon, sir" said Yati, as she met the driver, at the home security post.

Yati, not asking the butler for help, to find the driver and ask for his help. He seeks it himself, for this is not the duty of Mr. Ginting, their young master.

"Well Miss," replied the driver, who immediately stood up and walked out of the security post.

"I have asked Mr. Ginting for permission, so take it easy, yes" Yati said, telling the driver if she had asked her husband for permission.

The driver nodded. He immediately walked over quickly, to prepare the car.

Before long, Yati had gotten into the car. The driver drove his car to the salon that Yati wanted.

Salon addressed by Yati is a beauty salon that has complete facilities.

In the salon, there are meditation treatment services as well, so not only for hair, face and skin care, but also a kind of place for meditation with aroma therapy, which makes visitors to the salon, feel the sensation of peace of heart and mind after completion and out of the salon.

Visitors, can choose according to their wishes, for the beauty treatment they want.

The room is warm and specially designed for meditation, making anyone who goes inside feel something different. There is a calmness that can be felt immediately. Especially when officers start doing special care, for customers.

Hand massage and aroma therapy are also supporting, making customers feel very comfortable during treatment.

Yati, ask the salon attendant, to bring the aroma of sakura therapy. The distinctive aroma of flowers from Japan is very liked by Yati. The aroma is not too piercing, and soothing, as if in a Japanese cherry garden. With its cherry blossoms blooming and shedding its petals, it forms a tapestry under its tree.

Yati remembered when she was in Japan. He was very happy, when the cherry blossoms fell, and he was under the tree.

The sakura petals, like they were sprinkling themselves to be able to hit Yati's body. And it makes Yati can feel happiness, calmness and comfort.

Yati longs for a peaceful Japan. Although, there he was not long, only two years, but very memorable and of course, would not be able to be forgotten by a Yati, who was his childhood first, who was, you can only see the country of Japan from the map, and imitation of the world balls in school.

Yati, love the Japanese country from their discipline in learning and also their lives are actually very family.

The Japanese people, have high loyalty, to their families. They will attach importance to the interests of their families first, before fulfilling their personal interests. They have a sense of belonging and a sense of need for each other in the family. They were also asked to show special treatment to their fellow family members.

The Japanese, will think twice, if it wants to commit a crime, because it will affect the good name of their family.

The names of the Japanese people also indicate their family identity. Just like a clan, if for the Batak community in general.

Yati let out a long sigh, remembering all the things the two learned about culture and society in Japan.

The manners of the people in Japan are actually very friendly and helpful. But because of the advancement of technology and information, everything is increasingly displaced, from the soul and habits of young people in general.

The freedom they get, sometimes makes someone wrong and that is also what often happens to young people in Indonesia.

And perhaps, Yati was one of them.

"Sorry Miss. For the face is done, do you want to go directly to the next treatment, or later, wait for a few more minutes?"

the salon attendant, asked Yati, for the treatment she wanted earlier. This is because usually, Yati asks for a moment, to do the next treatment. He wanted to enjoy the aroma of sakura therapy without doing anything. Even if it's just for a few minutes.

"Just go, Ma'am. I'm not much time," Yati replied, while positioning herself by lying face down.

After a few hours, Yati was seen exiting the beauty salon and spa. She looked fresher, and prettier, than before, when she had just arrived.

"Sir, we go straight home!"

Yati asked the driver, who was waiting for her in the cafeteria, who was in the salon as well, to drive her straight home.

The driver nodded, then stood up and walked in Yati's footsteps from behind. He becomes a bodyguard when he is not in the car.

This too has been his duty, from Mr. Ginting.

*****

Mr. Ginting received a call from his grandfather. He was asked to come to the grandfather's room.

"What the hell does the old man want. Later that night, I was asked to come. Now, in the office, the same. At least also talk about it-that's it!" Mr. Ginting grumbled to himself, because of the call from his grandfather.

He was annoyed, with the talk his grandfather was going to have.

Not without reason, if Mr. Ginting grumbled. This was because he was sure, if the grandfather, would ask him to have children immediately, so that he could immediately retire from taking care of all the business that actually belonged to his father.

So, the company that is currently managed by his grandfather, the largest stake is his father Mr. Ginting's, but that he can have if he is married and has children from his marriage.

If all that had not happened, the shares would still be held by the grandfather.

I don't know what his father really thought, so make such a will. In the past, his father, Mr. Ginting, had no plans for his trip, which resulted in a plane crash and made papa and his mother leave him for ever.

Mr. Ginting let out a long sigh, then stood up. He came out of his room, and walked towards his grandfather's room.

Tok tok!

"Lake in."

From inside the room, Grandfather invited Mr. Ginting to enter.

"What did Grandpa ask me to come?" asked Mr. Ginting, and immediately sat in the chair in front of the grandfather's desk.

He seemed very arrogant, and also disrespectful, to his own grandfather. But Mr. Ginting doesn't care about any of that. He kept acting as usual.

"What would it be like to talk to an older person?" asked the grandfather, without answering Mr. Ginting's question.

Mr. Ginting just smiled obliquely, hearing a question from the grandfather. He doesn't feel guilty, and he's just sick.

"Did you tell Kiara if you were going to Grandpa's house tonight?" ask grandfather again, because of the question that was just now, ignored by his grandson.

"Why, does it matter?" answer Mr. Ginting, with questions that don't really need to be answered either.

The grandfather let out a long sigh, then threw it away slowly. He did not know anymore, what he had to do, to make his granddaughter more calm and lenient, towards him.

"sorry. Grandpa couldn't give his best. The love that should be, and also take you for a walk, just like the other children, who are with their grandfather."

The grandfather felt very guilty, because he and his grandson, did not have a good relationship, just like a grandfather with his grandson.