Mother to Young Master

Reminiscing

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Henry parked his car, on the lawn of the luxury mansion of the Syahreza family. He was silent for a moment before opening the car door.

Henry entered the mansion in hasty steps. I can't wait to meet Grandma, the young man who loves Henry the most. Grandma had just finished lunch with Aunt Mey.

"Amaaaaaa." said Henry, half running towards where the grandma was sitting.

"Hehhhh do you still consider me Grandma?" he said, while shaking his waist.

"Of course Ama(a favorite call from Henry)" replied Henry with passionate enthusiasm.

"really?" Grandma squinted her eyes.

"Come on, Ama" Henry sulked, like a child asking for pocket money.

"Don't you forget about Ama? Since marriage, you've never even visited Ama" Grandma said.

"I'm so sorry Ama" said Henry. Both hands held ears.

Hahaahaaaaa you never even changed, still like a child. How can a child have children? Worth your mommy always pissed off. ~ inner grandma.

"Well, you deserve to be punished" said Grandma.

"Come here! I'll punish you, "he continued.

Henry approached Grandma. He put on a face. He crouched down in front of Grandma, closing his eyes. He is ready to accept punishment. However, what he felt was a gentle swipe at his head. This is what he always missed, even Mommy Amel never did.

Henry racked his brain, back to that time. Where he lives with Grandma. Mommy and Daddy are busy building their company. Little Henry was only accompanied by his nanny, not infrequently he sulked. To do mischief, just to get the attention of his parents.

At a time like this, Grandma who always accompanied Henry, he was even willing to fly far away from London. To comfort Henry. Not infrequently Henry also went to London, during his school holidays.

Mr. Abhimanyu never bothered about it. So did Mrs Amel.

Until Grandpa died, Grandma had to standby in London, she had to continue her husband's legacy company. With Edric, Mr. Abhimanyu's foster brother.

Mr. Abhimanyu is the legitimate heir to the company, but he chose to spread his wings, from the efforts he built from scratch.

Mr. Abhimanyu was just helping out, occasionally visiting London. To ensure the efforts of his papyrus run smoothly. He also came when there was a serious problem.

But not many people know, that Mr. Abhimanyu is the true rightful heir. All they know is Mr. Edric, their CEO.

"Henry, you never change, still Henry my spoiled grandson," Grandma said.

"Yeah, I've always been your grandson, your darling, Grandma" Henry said.

(Yes, I will always be your grandson, your darling).

The two let go of each other, hugging each other.

"How's your son's condition?"ask Grandma. He stretched his embrace.

"It seems like it's been better Ama," Henry's reply was dubious.

"Why do you have to 'seem' don't you look after him?" ask Grandma again.

"Emmm yes of course Ama, where might I ignore it."

Sorry Ama, I had to lie to you.

"Well, I'll ask Amel or Abhimanyu." Henry was silent, he was a little agitated, until his parents told him the truth.

"Why are you quiet Ar?" (Ar calling of Henry of Ama)

"Emmmpt no Ama, it's okay really."

"Yes, have you eaten?" ask Ama, divert the conversation.

"It was Ama, before returning home," said Henry.

"Please rest first, you rest too" he said, standing up.

"Mom let me drop you off," Henry immediately cleared his Grandma, the room provided.

Grandma smiled, a reassuring smile. Even though he was dusk. Grandma is a gentle and loving woman.

Henry delivered his beloved Ama. Until they sit on the bed. Henry would stand up, but Ama's wrinkled hands held him back.

"Sit down first Ar" said Grandma.

"Well, what should I do for you, Ama?" henry said as he sat back down.

"Are you happy?" grandma's question made Henry freeze.

"How can I be happy if my loved ones leave me" Henry said.

"That means you don't love Ama?" asked oma in an annoyed tone.

"Then, it's not just one person who loves you too Ar. There are many people who love you more, and nuga needs you," Grandma said.

Henry was still silent, he tried to examine more deeply, the meaning of Ama's speech. Grandma rubbed the back of Henry's hand.

"You're an adult, your responsibility is not just HS Gruop, who raised your name. But remember behind you, Daddy, Mommy, and El. He's your future, he'll be in your place."

"Do you want, if your son feels what you felt first? Far from being happy, even you really want it, just spending your time off, entertainment, eating together. Do you want that to happen to El?" ask Grandma.

Henry just lowered his head, he shook his head slowly. His heart ached, remembering his childhood.

Henry could not hold back his tears, the clear circles were briny. Flowing away just flooded his handsome face.

"I don't want Ama" now Henry's sleeping on Grandma's lap. To put all his sadness. Grandma continued to rub Henry's head, until Henry felt a little calm.

"Losing is a sure thing, but you have to learn how to make it more beautiful when you still have it" Grandma loved Henry dearly, she will continue to give her advice. Until Henry himself felt overwhelmed.

But Henry was very grateful, he felt something, which he never got from his parents.

"Do you want to try it Ar?" asked Grandma gently.

"But I'm afraid of Ama" Henry raised his head, looking at the grandmother's face, but his eyes were still the same. Very sad when viewed.

"You try first, open your heart," Grandma pointed at Henry's chest.

Open your heart, open a little for me. (if anyone knows this song, we are the same age. Haaaa).

"Yes, I'll try it. Please help me Ama" said Henry.

(Yes, I'll try it, please help me Ama).

"Ofcourse." Grandma closed her smile.

"When are you going to be like this?" Grandma was objecting.

"Ahh I think I want to linger long Ama," said Henry, but he realized his Ama will not be strong. Long held the current Henry.

"Hey... You're Ar." Grandma hit Henry's thigh. Even though it is old, but the power is still fit. Ama is a former athlete. And can be ascertained behind the cloth he was wearing, there was a stamp of 5 fingers of his Ama hand. Henry grimaced, enduring the spicy flavor. (K**per neighbor's talk).

"Well, Ama rest, Ama must be tired from the long journey."

"Yes, you're right, and I'm asking for my pay" Grandma said.

Henry snorted, he had already memorized the intended payment.

Grandma immediately broke her body, Henry sat on the side of the bed. He started doing the payment Grandma meant.

"Slow down Ar, are you going to kill me, huh?" grandma Sentak.

"Yes Ama, this is also not using energy," said Henry defended himself.

"If there's no energy as sick as this, what about the energy of Ar" Grandma still protested.

"Well?" Henry kept his massage down.

"Well that's better," Grandma began to enjoy the grandchildren's massage.

"Keep on doing it, until Ama falls asleep" Grandma said.

Henry just according to it, this he often did, first when Ama was tired, and difficult to fall asleep. Henry happily stomped Granda's feet to sleep.

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