
The car carrying Grandpa, stopped at a house with an ordinary building model. Just like most of the houses around it.
The difference is, this house is only on the fence and high walls that surround, the house. In addition to the divider between one building with another, the walls and fences of the house also serve as a security for residents of the house.
Tin-tin is!
The driver honks the car horn. Before long, the fence moved to the side. There are house guards who have opened the gate.
The kreeekkkk!
The car moves in, once the fence is open, and it fits to the size of the car. Shortly after, the car stopped right at the door.
The bodyguard of the Grandfather immediately came down and opened the door for his Great Lord.
The Grandfather came down and stepped up, without saying thank you. He also did not look in the other direction, and continued walking into the house.
The servants who passed by, immediately lowered their heads courteously, without saying anything. But Grandpa didn't pay attention to all that. He just kept going, and went into one of the rooms, which was a room.
But, after the Grandfather entered the room, the servants and bodyguards no one entered the room.
"How are you, darling?" greet the Grandfather, to the person who was inside the room, whom he had just entered.
The person called 'Honey' by the Grandfather, just kept quiet, even though the person turned towards the Grandfather.
But not long after, he turned his attention again, to the doll that had been on his lap.
That person looked ordinary, just like the people in general. His skin was clean, as he kept bathing and eating regularly, even with the help of servants who took care of him.
All the needs of the man, provided and served by the servant, as well as the housekeeper, were indeed hired as nurses for him. And they were Grandfather's confidants.
"I came to see you and wanted to see you." The Grandfather again said to himself, for the man remained silent and only paid attention to him.
Now, the Grandfather walked over to get closer to that person. Once close, the Grandfather sat down beside the man, who was also sitting, by the bedside.
That person tried to shift his sitting position, so that the Grandfather would not get too close to him. He seemed to be feeling uneasy and uneasy about the arrival of the Grandfather.
"You don't miss me? It's been almost a year, I haven't come. But your attitude is still the same. Don't you want to fuck with me again, just like decades ago?" The Grandfather tried to remind the person, with the events of a long time ago, when the two of them were still together and the person was in a normal state.
The person Grandfather was talking to, shifted his attention, from the puppet he was holding, towards the Grandfather. He seemed to think, as it seemed obvious, with all the wrinkles on the skin of the face, especially on his forehead.
"Did you remember, where did you keep it?" the Grandfather began to ask again, feeling that the person was remembering him.
But the question the Grandfather asked was no longer the same as it had been, and was much different.
"Go! Get the fuck out of here! Don't take my son!"
The person shouted indistinctly, while tightly clutching the puppet in his hand. He also stood up and moved away from his seat by the bed, where Grandpa was also seated.
"I don't want to take your son. I just wanted to ask, where did you keep that stuff?" The Grandfather kept asking, even though the man looked frightened, by holding his puppet earlier.
But as it turned out, that person did not also say anything, about all the questions asked by the Grandfather. He instead circulated his gaze, looking for something he could grasp, then threw it towards the Grandfather.
Prangs!
"Go!"
Send that guy to Grandpa. He threw a small statue, which was in the corner, for not finding the right item, for him to throw at Grandpa.
"Hi! I'm just asking, and I'm tired of waiting for time, until you remember where and where you kept it. I'm sick of all this. Don't you want to know where your son is?"
It seemed, the Grandfather began to provoke the person's memories and emotions. I don't know what really happened to Grandpa, so he looked very angry.
And all the events that happened inside the room, no one dared to interfere. Although this happened a lot, they all knew that, Grandfather could not have let the person get hurt, or something happened to him.
The Grandfather took great care of the person, despite being in a disturbed mental state.
It was also what caused the Grandfather to watch over him, with his confidants, who became servants and housekeepers. And them, not just anyone. They were trained, so that the safety of the person he was protecting was guaranteed, at the cost incurred by the Grandfather himself.
But for the sake of something very important, the Grandfather had to be patient to wait until the person recovered from his depression, and could go back to remembering all the things the two knew.
A secret, which could threaten the safety of some people, including the Grandfather himself.
*****
"Hi, what are you doing?" shouted Mr. Ginting, at his cousin, Surya Jaya, who was watching Yati.
"I? lt's okay. Cu_just look at the flowers," Surya Jaya replied, turning her attention from the pool to the garden beside her.
Currently, the two of them were on the side terrace, where there was a swimming pool. Yati, however, was swimming alone.
Of course, the answer given by Surya Jaya, was not trusted by Mr. Ginting. He knew that his cousin's sister was watching his wife, and not the garden.
"Just look!"
Mr. Ginting threatened his cousin, so as not to mess with his wife, Yati.
"What the hell! it is not clear Mas Ginting," said Surya Jaya, while melengos.
Now, Surya Jaya feels bad, because it is caught if she is watching her brother-in-law, who is currently still swimming, and is unaware of its existence.
Yati does not know, if there is Surya Jaya, who sits in a chair close to the park. From where he swam, his seat Surya Jaya, covered with some leaves in the park. So it's not so clear.
Right now, Surya Jaya and Mr. Ginting were talking, Yati also did not know. He was still engrossed in playing water and doing swimming movements as usual.
It was only after Mr. Ginting stepped towards her that Yati saw her husband's arrival.
"Swimming pad Mr. Bright mumps. Let it not be hot either," Yati asked, giving an excuse.
He saw Mr. Ginting, whose face was not well. That is why, Yati tried to take him for a swim, so that Mr. Ginting forgot about the problem he was thinking about.
"You're swimming alone, why didn't you take a ride?" Mr. Ginting blames Yati. He found it difficult to reprimand his wife, so as not to make his cousin's sister peek at him swimming alone.
But because Yati did not know, she became confused by her husband's words.
"So Mr. was checking out some work, so I thought to swim alone. I was afraid, my invitation just made Mr so angry, and annoyed, because disturbed."
Yati gave an excuse, why she did not invite her husband, to swim with her.
Now, they are both Mr. Ginting and Yati, swimming and playing water together.
On his seat, Surya Jaya, could only sigh deeply, looking towards her cousin brother and sister-in-law, who looked happy. As for him, can only imagine, what if Mr. Ginting was himself. The daydream that made Surya Jaya, smiling alone.