My Friend in Grandpa Village

Chapter 46

In the evening Dena invites Papanya and Cahya to relax outside the villa. After this afternoon Cahya also tried to give a little advice to his boss and finally succeeded.

Smoke billowed and on top of the furnace was corn on it. Dena faithfully fanned the corn until it was completely ripe. While Wira seemed to play a guitar instrument, yes apparently the one-child widower was very good at playing guitar. Unexpected, right?

The cahya? The woman helped Dena, preparing her container and occasionally taking turns fanning the burned corn as Dena felt sore.

Suddenly Wira stopped playing the guitar and put the guitar next to her chair.

"We're going home, okay?" wira. Dena immediately stopped her movement and asked Cahya to continue fanning the corn.

"That's a big deal, Pa?" ask Dena with a little disrespect if they come home quickly.

"You go to Grandpa's village. All of you are here."

Yes, indeed they went on vacation on the island of Borneo and in the same province as his grandfather's village.

Dena's eyes immediately sparkled brightly. She's up speechless. His smile immediately widened and without warning the girl immediately hugged her Papa's arm.

"Great singing? What's up?" tanya Wira teases her daughter.

Dena smiled with a smile while looking at her Papa's face.

"No pa-pa. Dena's just kangen with Grandpa, Pa."

"So really miss Grandpa? Or is there something?"

"Something what? Papa!" dena manyun said.

Meanwhile Cahya looked speechless, her hands were constantly moving peeling the grill, yet, her mind was out of nowhere. To the point that he didn't realize that Dena was calling him.

"Sister!" the Sentak of Dena made Cahya wake up.

"Why, Deck?"

"Sister daydreaming? Think what?" ask Dena curiously.

"No, don't think about anything. Oh yes, the day after tomorrow Brother went straight home huh? You're going to Grandpa's place first."

"Now, brother? Brother has to come!" Dena scowled because Cahya said she would go home without coming with Dena and her Papa to Grandpa's village.

"Big brother doesn't feel good, Deck. It will be disturbing in part if there." explained Cahya gave an excuse.

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Once in Grandpa's hometown, Dena had spread her arms wide while breathing the village air that was so cool and fresh.

After a few hours of travel, they finally arrived. Wira seemed troubled holding two suitcases and one bag belonging to Cahya. The daughter was very chatty to ask him and bring Cahya's belongings. He said that as a man, he should be responsible.

"ASALAMU'ALAIKUM, GRANDPA!!!" dena shouted in the doorway. He even got a reprimand from his father. However, the girl didn't bully him at all. He kept shouting while saying his regards.

Not long after came a middle-aged man with gray hair.

"Wa'alaikumsalam's chat. Eleh elehh, Grandpa's grandson really?" Grandpa Hari opened his eyes many times.

"Yes dong." replied Dena specially while stretching out both hands again.

"Alhamdulillah, grandfather's grandson came too." Grandfather replied and welcomed his grandson's embrace and a few minutes later released him.

"Pa. Assalamu'alaikum, Dad. Sorry the new hero had time to look at Papa. Papa's healthy?"

The hero immediately approached, kissed the back of his beloved father's hand and immediately hugged him tightly.

"Wa'alaikumsalam's chat. Thank God Papa is healthy. Yeah, not pa-pa. You must be busy there." Grandpa replied as he patted slowly on that burly back. The only son who has been successful.

The hero released a hug and stared long at his father's face. It was obvious that the wrinkles were accompanying the middle-aged man.

"Why didn't you say? You know that Grandpa can cook a lot for you. Oh yeah, who is this?" asked Grandpa just realized there was a foreign woman standing behind them. And Dena almost forgot.

"The Hero employee in the office, Pa, and Dena's friend." explained Wira made Grandpa Hari nod.

Cahya stood awkwardly in the middle of that little family. "Assalamu'alaikum, Cahya, Kek." she introduced herself as she reached out to greet Grandpa Hari's hand.

"Wa'alaikumsalam, yes. Hope you're at home here."

"Eh! Let's go in duli. You must be tired. Oh yes, there are only two rooms here. Dena will be the same as Cahya."

"Yes, Cake. Come on, brother, let's go to the room, get some rest. Tomorrow just Dena take a walk with Grandpa and Papa." suddenly the girl pulled Cahya's hand slowly. Cahya also just smiled forcibly and then said politely.

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sorry if the groove is a little messy, because my brain is also messy 😂