My Friend in Grandpa Village

Chapter 1

"Next week you Papa send to Grandpa's village. Don't act too much or all the facilities that Papa loves to take out again!"

"What!!! Papa, you can't play make your own decisions." protested a girl with a surprised expression. What the fuck? Just coming home from school has been presented with a drama like this.

"What's? Want protest. Please aja. But, don't blame Papa if tomorrow you've become a badass." reply Papa casually as if the words were toys.

Dena, the girl who has just enjoyed her youth, must now be restrained by the Papa's possessiveness. It wasn't easy for him to deal with that possessiveness. All the activities he did would be known by the Papa except when in the bathroom.

"Father!!" Dena stomped her feet with her sour face.

"Prepare yourself for next week. Now quickly change clothes, Papa will take you shopping for necessities next week."

Hero, the Papa just passed by while putting both his hands into his pants pocket. Leaving the child who now looks upset bin sebel.

With a grim face Dena immediately entered her room. Close the door violently. The hero who was still at the bottom saw his son's behavior just shook his head.

"He's really your son, Na. Exactly like your nature while sulking." muttered Wira stared at the large photo frame displayed on the side wall of the stairs.

The hero is abandoned by his late wife for all eternity. Leave their only daughter. From that moment on, the hero begins all his possessiveness. Unmitigated, Wira even hired some bodyguards to keep the child safe. But, the bodyguards he had hired had even fallen before entering the battlefield.

"Bad papa! Arghhhhh." cried Dena who immediately threw the things on her dresser. The sound of the thrown items was immediately heard in the ears of the Hero. The man let. It will also calm itself.

"Why the hell? Why... why!!!"

After being satisfied to channel all his emotions, Dena immediately squatted on the side of her mattress. The girl was crying a hiccup while nagging indistinctly.

Just because he was caught dating his upperclassman, he was already treated like this. Not once, but, often. Dena has to end her relationship with the men. Those who were in a relationship with Dena would definitely retreat once they saw who the handler was.

Tok tok tok tok

"Darling, the anger has not been?" there was the voice of Papa while knocking on the door of his room.

"Papa is tired. Papa's head is dizzy it feels like he's fainting."

Silent

"Darling you don't care about Papa? Yes, Papa just run away to the planet Mars so you don't get angry again with Papa."

Dena immediately raised her puffy face as soon as she heard that sentence, the girl immediately ran up to the door and opened it.

Chequelek

"Say-"

Grepp

Dena immediately hugged the body of the Papa tightly. Inhaling deeply the aroma that always makes the mind calm. Always made him miss that hug. A hug that always gives her calmness, warmth, backrest. It was all there, in Papa's arms. His first love, the man who was always in his heart.

"Dena is not angry anymore." muttered Dena while shaking her head.

"Aren't you angry with Papa anymore?" ask the hero who immediately returned the hug of the child. Gutted the girl's head with affection.

The maid who worked there smiled every time she saw the adorable scene of the father and son. Their lives felt colorful with all the behavior of the master's child. Although they are often made dizzy if the employer's child has asked for something.

Dena just nodded without making a sound. He still feels at home hugging the body of the Papa who is always home when he feels tired. Always be an umbrella when it rains, a pole for him to stand firm.

The hero let go of his embrace. Cupping both cheeks Dena, rubbing the remains of tears on her cheeks. Then he switched to kissing the child. The man loved the jewel of his heart. Dena is a deposit from God that makes him always rise in times of complaints. In addition, Dena is his baby who was entrusted by his late wife first. He loved his little girl so much. There were no flies or ants approaching the girl.

"What's the book not yet replaced, hem? Papa wants to make sure you shop."

Dena is back. "Papa made me sprain" said the girl scowling.

"How should you let Papa's little daughter be happy?"

Dena's smile rose upon hearing the offer she considered a bribe as she sulked. The person who saw that just smiled understand.

"Judek. Take a shower, change the clothes. Papa wait downstairs. Don't you take long?"

"Ready, dear Papa.. cupp..." Dena sumringah then gave a sweet kiss on the cheek of the Papa. Back into his room letting his belongings rest on the floor of the room.

The hero is just the head bobble he made. The more day his little daughter was even more spoiled. It'sit's okay. The hero does not regret having spoiled his son. The man thought that in the future his little daughter would change hands to the man who would become her husband later. Therefore as much as possible the Hero gives all his attention, giving all the facilities he has. Maybe people out there will think it is excessive, but, for the Hero it is a happiness for him.

His life was just his little daughter. Gradually his little daughter would definitely leave him, building her own household later on.

Not infrequently, even often, for many women who come to him. Trying to grab his attention through his little daughter. However, they all retreated as soon as they faced Dena. As much as possible Dena always drove the women who came to her Papa.

The hero was even happy that his little daughter had already acted. The girl's decision was absolute to him. That belongs to the right group. If wrong? Don't expect the girl to relax.

After bathing and changing clothes, Dena immediately came out of her room to meet the Papa.

"Papa, aren't you really angry with me?" asked Dena while raising her head because the height of the Papa was far from her.

"Yes, Honey. Why?"

"So gini... Papa is not angry anymore.May dong yes it was canceled aja." persuaded Dena while the two index fingers are united.

"What's to cancel, hm?" asked Wira a little suspicious of what her daughter said.

"Anu, Pa..."

"What, Honey. Papa is not a fortune teller who can predict your mind."

"That's... Papa said Papa wanted to send me to Grandpa's hometown. Batalin huh, Pa? Yes yes yes yes." the girl took out her nurse.

"Huummm... How is it? Papa also does not know this." reply Wira could not bear to laugh at the expression of his son.

"Babeh! How do you not know? Papa how the hell! He who talks uh is even confused himself." said Dena pouting with her arms crossed to da da da.

"I swear, Papa wasn't lying. When did Papa say that?" tanya Wira deliberately provoked the anger of Dena.

"Gee! Papa!" dena's yell of annoyance immediately passed leaving Wira.

The hero immediately chased his son who had now entered the car. The man also walked into the back seat, sitting beside Dena. While the driver will drive.

"Road, Sir!" titah Wira immediately got a nod from the driver.

"Papa's son why is this pouting gini? Later the beauty is lost tablets." seduced Wira, but, the girl instead feed her Papa.

"This is really the story again with Papa. Really?" ledek Hero.

Dena immediately looked at her father and hugged him. His hands were tightly wrapped around his stomach.

"Papa, cancel?" persuade Dena again.

"Can't do it, honey. Papa already told you the same Grandpa there." reply Wira.

"Ih! That's exactly what it is, Pa. I'm still in school. What is the concept of going there?"

"You don't remember? Next week is off. First semester off?"

Dena direct kicep. The Papa really knows everything about his schedule.

"But, Pa. I will not be there. Mostly in Grandpa's cramped village, Pa." Dena recalled the last day she visited her Grandpa's house.

"Well! Nah. Did Papa say that before?" heroes medal.

"Yes, Pa, sorry. Can't be arrogant."

"Pinter! Papa's not looking for you to boast. Appreciate and respect. Understood?" ask Wira. The man always educated his son gently but firmly.

"But, Pa. I'm not used to it yet" Dena said.

"No pa-pa. Slowly. Remember that! Don't insult someone. Papa used to come from there and fight to this day and see what Papa gets. Papa's a success, honey. That's thanks to Papa's hard work, so you don't want to talk to Papa. Studying hard, don't be lazy. Yea?"

Dena nodded at Papa's advice. No wonder he saw the Papa who changed professions. But Dena never denied. What his father said was true.

"It's over, sir." said the driver who was driving.

"Good, Sir. Thank ye. You take a break or you want to eat, have a drink, sir?"

"Okay, sir." replied the driver.

"Come, Honey! We're out, we have a lot to buy to get you ready for that."