
The day has passed, not felt the day after tomorrow is the schedule of Dena's return to the city of Jakarta. The girl was already very homesick, let alone miss the Papa.
Dena's days pass colourfully. With the presence of his new friends make Dena not lonely. This morning as usual the girl helped her Grandpa into the kitchen. It's been a few days since Dena went straight to the kitchen, cooking without Grandpa's help. Although the taste of the cuisine was good, but, it made Dena give up. Grandpa didn't bother about that either. For him it was only natural that his grandson was not good at cooking. Slowly by studying hard will surely be trained later.
Dena turned off the burning gas stove. The girl poured her cooking into a clean container. Then put the bowl on the dining table. On the dining table there are several dishes and rice.
Grandfather came from the direction of the room and immediately took a seat at the dining table waiting for his grandson to finish in the kitchen.
"Dena, the day after tomorrow, you're going home?" asked Grandpa as soon as Dena took a seat in front of him.
"Hmmm, yes, Cake." replied the girl.
"Tomorrow to come with Grandpa? Let's go get you to take it there."
Dena just nodded obediently. He took the rice into his Grandpa's plate only after that. It was not willing to leave his Grandfather alone in this simple house.
"Grandfather." call the girl looking up.
"Yes, Honey?"
"Wouldn't you go with Dena to Jakarta?" haggle the girl. A sentence that was spoken thousands of times by him or the Papa. Thousands of times offered, then thousands of times rejected.
"Grandpa's here, honey. Grandpa's already at home here, mingling with the citizens."
"But, Cake. Grandfather was alone here." the girl stared expectantly.
"No pa-pa, honey. Grandpa is here. Don't you worry."
"But, Cake-"
"Udah, no. Eat his breakfast first. Later that abis you can play again the same cement." cut Grandpa told Dena to eat breakfast immediately.
Dena just took a long breath. It was very difficult to persuade Grandpa. There are different ways to do it, but the results remain the same. The girl resigned, accepting Grandpa's decision. Return to continue the breakfast that was delayed akibar obrolannya earlier.
Looked at his Grandpa's face. Wrinkles on the face do not make a genuine smile recede. It's so relaxing to see it. That's what Dena did.
Communicating only through a regular phone, understand his grandfather can not use android, only home phone is available. Therefore both Wira and Dena have repeatedly persuaded his Grandfather to come to the city. So that it can be monitored, if you miss just hug without being blocked by distance.
After breakfast, Dena cleared the dinner table. Wash the dirty dishes and then return to the room. The girl decided to clean up.
Get out of the bathroom already wearing his full outfit. Found Grandpa carrying a machete to the back of the house.
"Where are you going?" ask Dena.
"Dena ajakin won't be pa-pa, will you, Kek?" suddenly the idea crossed his head.
"Yes, not pa-pa."
"Just a minute, Cake. Dena get ready first." the girl immediately walked quickly to her room. Replaced his clothes again. Long sleeves and hats to avoid the hot sun later when it is near noon.
"Grandfather, Dena is ready." cried Dena as she stepped out of the house.
"Eh! Grandpa's out, huh, hehe." Dena was just astonished to find the Grandfather who was waiting for him on the terrace.
"Grandfather first."
"Yes, Cake, yes. Ride a bike, huh, Cake?"
"Punches. You want to ride a bike?"
Dena shook her head repeatedly. "No, Cake. Dena just asked. Yuk, yuk, Cake!" invite him first, running around cheerfully in the streets making his Grandfather just shake his head.
As he said, Dena invited her friends. The girl deviates to Risty's house, then afterwards to Anna's house and the last Goddess. On the way they accidentally met Fairel et al who were cool hanging out in the stall.
Grandpa didn't mind when his grandson took his friends. Pick them up one by one. After all Grandpa's garden was at the very end. Close to the rice field.
"Take it! Rame.." said the girl in spirit. Laughing while running.
"It's so sweet, Neng?" god Goddess.
The girl only responded with her trademark smile. It was that smile that made a young man fail to focus. A smile that had been 1 week longer he saw. That girl always bothered him. Like last time, Dena asked Fairel to get her a fish by fishing, had her help Grandpa who was in the rice field, and much more.
"Grandfather, tomorrow we won't be pa-pa, will we?" asked Dena who was in front of her Grandfather, the girl walked backwards.
"Let's not do that, honey!" reprimand Grandpa was a little worried.
"Hehe." Dena grinned and corrected the direction of the road.
"Can you, Cake?" ask him again.
"Yes, yeah. You can." Grandpa answered making the girl scream with joy.
A smile that rubs off on everyone. That's Dena, passing her smile on to those closest to her.
"Sin, Na. The road was calm." the young man pulled his hand so that Dena would walk silently without much behavior.