
Although a little surprised, Pramudya still woke up and approached the chair where the Grandfather was sitting.
He approached Freya's side and asked, “What's up, Cake?”
Old Man pulled one hand from Pramudya, put it in Freya's hand and said, “You two. No matter what happens in the future, you cannot separate. Understand?”
Pramudya replied without hesitation, “Grandfather take it easy, I will take good care of and take good care of him, will not leave him no matter what.”
“Good ... good ...” Old Man's eyes are getting wet.
He shrunk his tears with the back of his hand that was wrinkled before giving rise, “I lasted all this time just to wait for you to get married, so that someone can accompany and accompany you. Now, even dead I would feel calm .. nothing I worry about anymore ...”
“Grandfather, don't talk carelessly!” Freya exclaimed in a hoarse voice. His eyes are also red. Why should Grandpa say things like this? He was afraid that speech would come true.
Pramudya picked up the tissue, then handed it to Grandpa and his wife without saying anything. He was not used to this kind of melancholy situation, but his heart felt a little claustrophobic when he heard Grandpa's words.
The Old Man did not mind his Pramudya attitude which was just silent as if he did not care. He knew that his grandson simply could not express his emotions, so he did not bother either. All she thought about was Freya, this excellent granddaughter of hers.
“I am 89 years old, sooner or later will surely die. My job is done. Now it's your turn to accompany this stubborn boy. I raised my hand. If he messes around, just kick his ass. I heard you can take out five criminals easily. Of course it is not difficult to teach him a little lesson if doing a tantrum,” he said half-jokingly.
Grandpa's words made Freya laugh in between her cries. Apparently rumors of his fights on the dock have reached Grandpa's ears as well.
“Grandfather will be healthy and long-lived. If Pram bullies me, Grandpa has to defend me and hit him with a stick,” he said while shrinking his nose.
“Alright .. alright ... since my granddaughter has already said that, I will listen to her. I will live a healthy and long life, carrying and playing with my beautiful and handsome great-grandchildren.”
Freya smiled even though her heart still felt a little sour. Promise about this great-grandson .. he does not know when he can grant it. His relationship with Mr. Pram has just gone up one stage. The road ahead of them was still long enough to be able to realize Grandpa's dream. But of course he did not dare to say it.
He glanced at Pramudya who was already sitting next to him with an indecipherable facial expression. He is quite sure the husband and his lover must also feel sad. Grandpa was the only family member owned by her husband.
Although there was Tommy Antasena, but they shared only half the blood. In addition, she knows Tommy is also always trying to bring down her husband. Such a human being is not at all worthy of being called a family member.
“Already, already, don't be sad anymore. The wrong grandfather for making you sad. Thank you, this gift Grandpa received with pleasure,” said the Old Man as he stared at the package in his hand as if he was staring at a rare gemstone.
Finally God answered the prayers he offered day and night. Her silent and self-close grandson finally found someone who was right to share her joys and sorrows. He feels very calm.
Now her guilt towards her poor daughter-in-law's late home has finally come off. He has completed his promise to take good care of Pramudya. Later, if they met in the afterlife, he could face his son-in-law with his head held high and say that Pramudya lived happily.
“Good, Grandpa. I'm not sad anymore. Next time, Grandpa should come on vacation with us,” said Freya.
Freya approached the Old Man's side and whispered, “Grandfather take it easy, there is Pram .. later Grandpa can tell him to carry if Grandpa feels tired.”
Old Man's pair of gray eyes patterned.
“Good idea. I will ask him to carry me even though he is still strong walking. Think of it as a reply back then I often carried him around.”
Freya closed her mouth and giggled. He was glad Grandpa had not discussed the things that made him feel sad again.
“Tonight I cooked. Grandpa stayed one more night, yeah. Sample my cooking,” the door is full of hope.
The old man agreed without hesitation. “Good. I'll stay to taste my granddaughter's cooking.”
“OK! What do you like to eat?”
“Whatever you cook, Grandpa will definitely spend.”
Freya laughed again. He really feels very happy.
“Then now Grandpa rest first. I'll call Grandpa if everything is ready.”
“Good. I'll listen to your words.” The old man turned to look for his assistant, but Pramudya got up first and helped him.
“What's up? Tumben you're so considerate of me?” his insinuation though still welcome the helping hand of his grandson.
“Grandfather, thank you for that honeymoon gift.”
Although only one short sentence had no end to the base, the Pramudya's speech left Old Man stunned for quite a long time before finally laughing until he almost cried.
Apparently his instincts are not wrong. Pramudya's wife has had a considerable impact. And that's a very positive impact. He really feels very happy!
From the corner of the room, the assistant quietly wiped his eyes which had also been wet. He has been following the Old Man for decades. He knew very well how his master was worried about his grandson day and night. First Young Master, Tommy Antasena, still has an ambitious mother, a mother who is able to support him under any circumstances.
While the Second Young Master had no one but his grandfather. With his cold war and keeping a distance with everyone, it was only natural that Old Man was worried about him so much.
But now, he was also happy .. really happy for Old Man and Second Young Master.
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