
"Grandpa, Dena's coming home." said Dena as soon as she entered the house. He researched every corner of his Grandfather's house but, did not find the whereabouts of the Grandfather.
"Grandpa where are you? No one is home. Try to see in his room who knows Grandpa sleeping." he stepped into the room of the Grandpa whose door was opened a little. The girl poked her head slightly to look inside the Grandpa's room.
"Ooo... Grandpa again prayed it out." muttered the girl then closed the door slowly fearing to disturb her Grandpa.
Feeling sticky, Dena decided to take a shower first. The girl went to the kitchen to save the eel that Fairel had just given her.
When Dena came out of the bathroom, she saw Grandpa in the kitchen.
"Grandfather, that's the eel Arel gave me." said Dena while rubbing her head with a towel.
"Sholat first! You must not have been sublime, right?" guess the Grandpa.
"Ntar aja, Kek." Reply Dena.
"Now! There's nothing later. That's why he took it in Grandpa's closet hanging." said Grandpa.
"Yes, Cake." replied Dena walked to the Grandpa's room and took the face that was hung in the closet.
"Udah?" grandpa asked for a few minutes when he saw Dena coming out of his room.
"Udah, Cake."
"Well, that. Not long after how many minutes."
Dena's footsteps followed Grandpa who was heading to the kitchen. It is unexpected that the food is neatly arranged on the table.
"Lunch first, Cu. Grandpa's cooking for you."
Vegetable carrot radish, fried tempeh, stir-fried kale. Everything is neatly arranged on the table. Dena immediately sat on the dining table chair followed by Grandpa in front of her. Spoon the rice into his plate and take the side dishes.
"Eummm.. yummy, Cake." praise Dena. His Grandfather's cuisine has always been a mainstay of his favorite menu. Though only simple cuisine but very appetizing.
"So when Grandpa went to the rice field, what were you doing?" ask Grandpa.
"Many, Cake. The residents here are friendly, just like when Dena used to play here." Dena story.
"Goodoo. Grandpa doesn't have to worry about you. Oh yea. This Abis Grandpa is going to the house of the people here, you want to come?" tawar Grandpa recalled later he was invited by one of the residents to attend an Gratitude event.
"Can, Cake? Grandpa didn't bother to take Dena there?"
"No. Grandpa is done, you continue to eat it, Grandpa wait in front. You get ready first abis we just set out." said Grandpa rose from his seat.
"Yes, Cake." replied Dena.
When it was finished, Dena first cleaned the dining table. He washes the dirty dishes only after getting ready.
"Sir, Dena is ready." exclaimed Dena out of the house to find her Grandfather sitting on a chair.
"Udah huh? Yuk, we're leaving now."
"Bicycle rake?" tanya Dena saw her Grandfather dragging the famous ontel bike in his old days.
"Don't get on the bike, Cake?" said Dena again.
"Relike only to be healthier, and also not cause pollution. Wh why? You want to ride a bike? Didn't know?" ledek the Grandfather made the girl pursed her lips in annoyance.
"Gee! Grandpa mah likes to cheat on his own grandson." reply Dena.
"Hahaha. Hence, Cu, don't protest much. Come on, here's Grandpa bonceng on a bike. Calm down, Grandpa is still strong to make it happen. Your body is also not much."
"Yes, no. Want to not? If you don't want Grandpa to stay?" goda Grandpa deliberately pedaled his bike a little.
"Eh! Uh. Want, Cake, want. Don't stay with Dena alone." the girl went straight to the back. Holding tight to his Grandpa's waist.
Slowly the bike moved, passing the paths in the village. Although it is hot, but, it does not make the atmosphere there hot, even a little cool because many trees and winds that blow a little hard.
"Cu, how's school there?" asked Grandpa to ride his bike casually.
"Safe, Cake. But.." the girl paused.
"Why, hm? Did anyone bother Grandpa's granddaughter?" guess Grandpa.
"No, Cake. But, that's Papa. Dena's time is forbidden to date. In fact yes, Kek, the guy who became the same Dena immediately asked to break up when Papa deployed his guard." Dena fight remember the last incident.
Grandpa Hari just laughed to see her grandson suffering from the possessiveness of his Papa. "Grandfather agrees with your Papa's decision. School used to be real, do not date mulu, not good, can cause negative effects such as you become lazy, forget time."
"But, Dena's dating is not demanding, not much like, Cake."
"Yes, that. Just the same."
"Papa's too much, Cake, every time Dena wants to go out, uh you know there's Papa's bodyguard behind Dena. Dena's not free, Cake. All of Dena's activities are always seen by Papa." lamented the girl.
"This is it, Cu. Dengerin Grandpa. It's natural that Papa you behave like that. You are the jewel, the only child. Which parent would make their child suffer? Nothing, Cu."
"You're the only person Papa has had since your mother left. Papa you're so much more vigilant in looking after you, afraid your only child is mismanaged."
"Now you know how Papa feels?"
"Are you not going to have Mama on?" tease the Grandpa again.
"You know what, Cake. But, the woman who deletin Papa is all matre. In front of a good ehh turn behind a rotten. Dena doesn't like it, Cake. Every time they come, they'll get Dena's attention." to that girl.
"Dena knew Papa would need a companion. But, it's a tough shriek, Kek." chirped again.
"Hahahaa. yaudah, you're the one looking for your Papa. Who knows if there's a match." Grandpa replied with a laugh.
"Now, Cake. Dizziness Dena thought of it." exclaimed Dena slightly laughing.
"Papa you handsome, rich, fine, what other truss? Yes obviously women are chasing your Papa."
"Dena is also no less beautiful, Cake. Pinter too."
"Yes yes. Granddaughter Grandpa's most ter ter ter ter ter ter ter ter ter ter good."
"Well! Till. Be careful of the descent, Cu." said Grandpa stopping his bike. Take Dena to get off the bike.
"Rame yes, Cake." said the girl looking at the passer-by.
"Look yuk! Grandpa keeps the bike first." said Grandpa then keep his bike in the shade.
After storing the bike, Grandpa immediately approached Dena, taking her into the house of one of the residents there.
"Grandfather, is this the way here? Why not take the front road?" dena asked a little astonished as her Grandfather took her through the back road.
"At the front of the crowd, Cu. Grandpa used to walk in the back." Grandpa explained.
"Ooo, that's it, Kek." reply Dena ber'oh only.
Entering through the back door is an alternative way to avoid the crowd that ends up stuck in the road. The back door of the house opened, Grandpa immediately invited Dena in. Previously remove their sandals first. Saying greetings when entering which was immediately welcomed by the residents there, precisely the residents who were sitting in the kitchen room, accompanying the mothers who were in charge of cooking there.