My Beloved's Choice Woman

Visit to Grandpa's House

On the way to the Zello family's place, Veron sees Zello who continues to stare straight into the street. Looks very haughty.

'What good is this man, even until Anita was gaping to see him?'

The atmosphere in the car was completely silent. Veron also could not guess Zello's mood. Does Zello not lighten himself or is Zello's face created like that, looking flat, cold?

"Mr Agra, can I turn on the music?" Veron really couldn't bear to keep his mouth shut.

"Hm." A short word Zello.

I don't know how long they've been traveling, Veron's been bored in the music in the car. It was completely dissolved in the music that brought itself as if outside the music studio because it ran out of tickets, between enjoying but also tired. But more tired.

Veron's boredom was replaced with curiosity and admiration when the car they brought entered a magnificent courtyard. Not only magnificent but from the front of the building to the front of the gate is very modern. In fact, when the owner of this house held an event, it felt like there was no need to rent a place. Spacious courtyards with gardens and displays at each point made Veron instantly swallow his saliva.

'If the page is just like this, what else is inside?'

Veron gasped at what he saw. Veron suddenly felt like a dust grain now.

'Agra is indeed a 'perfect' man figure as Anita said'

Again Veron drifted in his mind. Veron, who had noticed the large courtyard area, turned to the face of the man in the driver's seat, watching him intensely. His nose is sharp, his lips thin, his face contrasting and dense and his eyebrows thick. Don't forget also that his face is smooth, pure white. A handsome? Yes, the man in the driver's seat is handsome. Veron. But the man who often explored his body was also handsome-looking. It's just that the one next to him always put a flat face when with him.

"Lilly." Zello's flat voice blew Veron's mind. Veron also immediately realized that their car was parked near the entrance of this house.

"Ah yes." Sahut Veron direct. Veron immediately grabbed the door handle to get out of the car.

"Lilly." Zello's voice again. Veron who had just wanted to land his foot immediately stopped.

"Call me Zello! I'm not comfortable with another call." Zello got out of the car. Veron did not reply, though he was well versed with Zello's words.

"Zello - Agra-Zello, Agra." Veron chanted the name Zello repeatedly with a mutter. "Agra is better to hear." Murmured Veron again.

Veron who was busy muttering immediately swallowed his saliva heavily due to getting a sharp gaze from Zello. "Hehehe yes 'Zello' I will call you Zello." Veron says stiffly.

Veron also directly aligns his steps to accompany Zello's steps. Zello himself also took a rough breath trying to relax his body and face, considering they were getting closer to the door of the house.

For a second Veron was stunned after setting foot into the house. Veron swept through the house with his eyes. And finally his eyes were fixed with the old man in a wheelchair with the help of his nurse who pushed the chair to welcome Veron and his grandson.

"Sir." Zello immediately embraced his grandfather who immediately got a clap on the shoulder from Hanif-Zello's grandfather. Veron also immediately approached and grabbed Hanif's hand, kissing the back of his hand in filial piety.

"What's your name?" Ask Zello's grandfather.

"Alia Cakes. Grandpa can call me lili." Veron's heart is warm.

"Have you had dinner?" Ask Hanif again.

"It just so happens not to be the cake."

"All right, let's have dinner. It just so happens that grandpa is hungry."

Veron nodded with a smile and accompanied the wheelchair.

Veron who was already at the dining table was stunned by the large number of menus on the table. A waiter was also preparing rice for Zello's grandfather.

"Sorry, let it go" Pinta Veron.

"No need Miss. Let me just." The waiter was direct.

"Let him just Din!" Hanif. Hearing Hanif's words, the servant immediately handed Hanif's empty plate to Veron. Veron also accepted it with pleasure.

"What side dish do you want?" ask Veron enthusiastically.

"As far as you are. It just so happens that house people always cook what I can eat."

"All right." Veron painstakingly prepares a meal for Hanif which is then for Zello.

The dinner was going very well. Only the sound of a fork and spoon accompanying them. After nearly half an hour, their plates started to empty by the second.

After the meal was over, susana at the dinner table was silent for a moment. Until Hanif opened his voice, "how long have you known?"

"It's not yet three months Cake." Sahut Veron's.

"This is it?"

"Yes." Yeah." It must be Veron.

"What is your job?"

"I'm just a little employee at a boutique."

Hanif nodded his head slightly, satisfied with what Veron said.

"Your parents are great. Can educate yourself to be polite and soft-spoken like that." Praise Hanif.

"You're praising the cake too much. But-actually, not the parents who have managed to educate me. Because my childhood was living in a parlor. The people of the home are very meritorious in my life." Veron lied smoothly, with a sudden, sad look on his face.

A spoon?

Veron does not live in a home, but he does not have parents.

"Sorry, Grandfather didn't mean to open your wound" said Hanif pity.

Veron smiled sweetly and shook his head a little. "No Cake. Sometimes there is something we cannot carry on our own. I have often asked this kind of question. It would be strange if my grandfather didn't ask my parents or my family."

"You're a really great woman." Praise Hanif.

"Grandfather praises me too much."

"Push my chair into Lilie's living room! We'll have a lot of conversation there."

"Good, Cake." Veron's heart cheered getting warm behavior from Zello's grandfather. In accordance with their wishes. Zello also followed, gathered together in the family room.

Once there, Hanif immediately positioned his own chair in order to get a place that was satisfied with his wishes.

"Grandfather! Excuse me for the toilet."

"Ah yes. Zello take Lilie to the toilet!"

"No need, Cake. I'll just ask the waiter later." Veron smiled lightly and immediately moved from there.

After Veron, Hanif and Zello had only a light chat. Zello understands the situation for sure later Hanif will focus more on Lilie to weigh into him. A moment later, Lilie had already returned from the toilet and was directly sitting on the sofa.

With Veron present, Hanif looked at Zello again. "Zello, Grandpa misses your handmade coffee. Please mix for grandpa!" Said Hanif asking but with intonation gave the order.

Zello knew Hanif's intentions, but she couldn't resist either, which she finally confirmed Hanif's words

Veron also felt himself familiar with the situation, especially getting a strange view from Zello before he left.

"Lilly! How much do you love Zello?"

"Lilie... " Veron was silent for a moment, realizing that Zello's grandfather was not a random person.

"Why stammer? Is it because you can't lie?"

Veron gasped, feeling suddenly uncomfortable.

"Looks very clearly, there's no twinkle of love in your eyes to Zello."