
AUTHOR POV
Narita seemed to be at a loss as to how he could refuse his Professor's request. In addition to helping his Professor's research make him better understand the style of writing the scientific work of his mentoring Professor, also to get a different experience.
“Please, Na! You were part of this team from the beginning. I understand sie, if you deliberately do not participate because later you are in charge of processing the data. But relax Na, Darren has given his willingness to help us kok!” refer to Prof Stanly.
“Alright, prof. I tried permission with my master first yes Prof, because I have tied promise.” Narita said later.
“Wait forward asap Yes Na! In half an hour Darren picked you up!”
“Hah??? Depart today also Prof?”
“Iya, Na! Darren and I have calculated the time, so it can't be delayed even in a few hours!”
“Alright Prof”
“Ok. Thanks Na. Immediately notify me of the results!” then Narita hung up on her phone.
Narita calls and meets Drake for permission. After a considerable debate, with each expressing his opinion, Drake finally forced to allow Narita, even though he had not received the approval of the great master.
Drake allows Narita not for no reason, he allows because this research is about his future, Drake also thinks that it does not matter Narita who nurtures Karen, as long as Leni is ready to replace him.
Narita is waiting for Darren to arrive at Dave's house. The suitcase he was supposed to take to the villa, was eventually used for a trip out of town.
When Darren's car has arrived, Darren immediately goes down and raises Narita's suitcase into the trunk of the car. After that they both boarded the car to then pick up Prof Stanly to his house.
Meanwhile, an hour after Narita's departure, 3 Alphard cars entered Dave's yard.
From the first car, down comes Dave, a grandfather, a pair of middle-aged men and women, and a man younger than Dave. From the second and third cars, came down some people dressed in black suits with large height and Teddy.
Dave took them inside the main house.
“Nothing has changed, it is still exactly the same as the time Mommy left this house” said the middle-aged woman who is Mommy Dave.
“What am I changing for, Mom? For me the most important thing is clean, organized, and comfortable.”
“You instantly rest in the room or how? Long and long trips must be very tiring!” ask Dave then.
“Opa direct to room!” said Grandpa who is Opa Dave. He knows where to rest. He went to his room accompanied by his assistants.
“Mommy and Daddy also take a break! We will have lunch at the dinner table!” mommy said later.
“You, Bro?” Dave looked at the man who seemed to be his sister.
“I'm easy. Then rest! I want to travel around this house, kangen also long time not here!”
“OK. Mom, Dad, Bro, I live in the office first! Lunch is actually ready, but later let it be re-prepared when you have rest!”
“Hmm Okay. Don't come home late, honey! Inget in this house there is us!” Mommy Dave purposely reminds her to get home on time.
DAVE POV'S SISTER
Mommy said, this house is still exactly the same as the last time we left it. Brother Dave did not do any rearrangement of the room, painting the house, and all the interiors are equally percis. I miss the mood here. I unhesitatingly stepped into the 101st pavilion located closest to the main house.
I've noticed some things have changed here. The chairs around the dining table became more than usual, even at the dining table appeared to be presented with several types of small foods. I open the hood. And it's true my guess, typical Indonesian food that I have never met for a long time. Without thinking, I immediately grabbed the cookies and ate them.
“Young sir” said Drake surprised me.
“You! Just admire Drake!”
“Sorry Sir. What can I help you with?” Drake looked at me in wonder.
“Sorry I asked for this! No papa, right?” my many.
“Please, sir! In the main house there is also kok!” answer Drake.
“Who made this?” I chewed the cake.
“Nanny her Karen, sir!” answer Drake.
“Owh…. So yummy. It feels similar to the one in Indonesia!” my praise.
“Thank God if according to the taste of young master. I think not only did the young master like him, but the big master did too. It has even been a few months this young master ate his nanny cuisine Karen!” drake said at length.
“Owh yes?” my eyes are glaring and his mouth is gaping.
“Tumban si mr Perfect it want to eat menu Indonesia!” I said with a little laugh.
“I didn't believe it at first, sir. Starting from fried rice for a long time he just wants to eat his nanny cuisine Karen!”
“See him double dong!” I went back to picking up the cake on the plate.
“Large master when it comes to salary never calculation. When Karen was taken care of by him alone, we were so grateful, when she wanted to stay here and take care of Karen during the night break, also we were grateful, plus now cooking, she said, we are very grateful” without feeling they tell Narita which was once considered only as a household assistant.
“Thank God it was. Karen where?”
“If it's at this hour, he usually plays in the advanced room napping!” drake replied and then took the young master.
“Alright Drake, I continue to tour around the house!. Please continue your work, Drake!”
Then I exited pavilion 101, into pavillion 102. Some of the people who were gathering said hello to me. Most of them were old workers, so they already knew me very well even though I didn't really memorize them.
Now I step foot into the area of the house in the backyard. Again my eyes widened to observe the changes that were happening there. A garden that stretches with various vegetable plants. In the past this place was only overgrown with weeds, I used to love spending time there because the atmosphere there was calm, lush, and rarely people passed by.
I observed the chili trees that have been fruiting with various types and sizes, tomatoes have been many that bear fruit even though they have not been flushed. Papaya trees, pokcay vegetables, and some native Australian vegetables thrive there.
I smiled at how beautiful the garden was. Whoever took care of this garden, I'm sure he must be a warm man.