
“Assalamualaikum.” Rengganis went into a luxury house owned by his family which is dominated by transparent glass with a thickness of 15 milli. Glass ordered directly from a city in East Java Province which is famous as the best glass maker.
“Rengganis!” Grandma who was sitting in the living room immediately put the magazine in her hands and stood up to welcome her beloved beautiful granddaughter.
“Sit.” Grandma guided the Rengganis to sit next to her.
“Bik .. Bik Unah!” Grandma shouted excitedly.
Bik Unah who was busy wiping furniture in the workspace Mr. Brata rushed to run towards the living room to meet Grandma's call.
“There, what, Ndoro Princess?” Bik Unah answered loudly, although the distance between himself and Grandma was still two large spaces apart.
“I've told you call Grandma is still repeated.” Grandma narrowed her eyes as Bik Unah walked into the living room.
“Eh Non Rengganis home,” Bik Unah look as young as seeing Rengganis who sits leaning on a cream-colored soft sofa in front of a very large TV without hearing Grandma's words just now.
“Mango Juice!” Bik Unah guesses first before Grandma opens her mouth to give the order.
“Betul,” Grandma raises her thumb finger at Bik Unah.
Bik Unah rushed back to the back, opened the fridge door and checked one by one the available supplies of fruit.
“Luckily there is still one,” murmured while showing off his row of teeth behind a smile.
While in the living room, Grandma stroked her grandson's long wavy hair at the end.
“What's up? How does it seem to be nervous? Pain?” Grandma put the back of her arm on Rengganis' forehead.
“Cockwise, Grandma. Rengganis is fine.” The beautiful girl took her Grandma hand that was filled with old wrinkles and then clasped it tightly.
“Take another holiday?” ask Grandma full of question marks.
Once again the Rengganis shook their heads.
“Tomorrow if the Rengganis business is settled, Rengganis went straight back to the village.” Rengganis looked at Grandma's disappointed face.
“What is still because of that man. Your Lebanese man?” seductive Grandma.
“Ih what the hell, Grandma. Not!” The gang embraced his grandmother.
In that comfortable embrace Rengganis seemed to find a peace of soul that he never got while in the village of Pringjaya. In this house, he can be spoiled, he can do what he wants. However, when in the village, Rengganis understand very well that he is one of the figures that will always be noticed and imitated by the surrounding community. To that end, the round-eyed beautiful girl never again showed her childish attitude.
Young doctors who are used to living in luxury learn to better control their emotions and carry themselves. Until its presence is considered important by the people of Pringjaya village.
“Nek, I want to continue my ideals.”
Grandma took off her favorite grandson's embrace. Both of his hands held onto the shoulders of the Rengganis lovingly. Her pouchy eyes looked at the beautiful face of her grandson just gently.
“Which ambition?” ask Grandma confused.
“Ih, Grandma.” Rengganis hugged Grandma again spoiled.
“I want to continue my doctor's education, Nek.”
“That's good, Grandma support.”
“Betul?” This time it was Rengganis who released their embrace.
Grandma nodded repeatedly as if confirming that what she said was true.
“Rengganis want to continue studying abroad.” The Rengganis eyeball tried to read the expression Grandma would give.
“Totally?” My grandmother doesn't believe what she hears.
“Hem,” Rengganis nagging as her hands pluck Granny's favorite pineapple-coated bread.
“You are going to college in which country? Far away? Not afraid to miss Mami with Papi and Grandma?” Grandma looks sad.
“Kangenlah, but not for long. Rengganis will study hard so that they can quickly finish their studies and can go home to the homeland.”
“You want to study at Oxford? The cambridge? Or?” Grandma's eyes probed.
“Seoul National University!” answer the Rengganis.
“Corsel?” Grandma did not believe it.
“Since when to switch desires? He used to go to Paris and study fashion. Keep going to England, now to South Korea.”
“Say I'd like to meet a handsome guy there to replace him who's his name? Captain ... Captain…? Captain Who?”
“Captain Blue.” Bik Unah who had just appeared from behind replied.
“Ih Bik Unah inget aja.”
Bik Unah grinning.
“This, Non, mango juice.”
“Thank you, Bik. Aunt How are you? Healthy?” Rengganis deliberately asked the news to divert Grandma's story.
“Eh, don't find a gap. Grandma again asked about the man who the other day Rengganis told me.” Grandma tried to keep investigating.
“Hahaha, yes, my dear Grandma. Captain Blue will never be replaced. Although with Korean handsome oppa-oppa, sure deh.” Rengganis is slipping spoiled on Grandma's arm.
“If the answer is this new Grandma relieved.” The white haired woman smiled happily.
“Kok relieved? Granny agrees that Rengganis is dating Captain Blue?”
“No, Mommy disagrees!” Mami who just entered the middle room this time also snatched the question Rengganis tightly.
“Ih Mami what the hell?” Rengganis turned to Mami as she extended her hand to shake and kiss her.
“Iya, Mami you came directly sewot.” As usual, Grandma always stood up for the Rengganis.
“Re, Denger, Mom. He's a soldier, Re. See now, it's not okay if you've been left with a task far.” My mom sat on the couch.
“Mami, soul mate is the choice of Rengganis, Mi. Although Rengganis same marriage men who are always on the side of Rengganis but if Rengganisnya not like the same, Mi. Stay tormented. Mommy wants her son tormented for life?” The rengganis defended themselves.
“If you are the most able if told to answer the advice of parents.” Mami pinched Rengganis' nose like treating a little girl.
Rengganis smile.
“But really, right, Mi? Try to imagine living with a man that Mami does not love. How does Mami feel?” Rengganis managed to corner Mami. While Grandma smiled while giving the code to her granddaughter.
“Ah anyway Mami does not agree! You can marry a doctor or businessman, Re. Try it first, who knows that love can grow. Same as Fattan?”
“Mamiiii,” Rengganis put on her ugly face.
“Loh you used to like Fattan, it would not hurt if you now like again.”
“What the hell, Mami.” Rengganis stood up leaving Mami, walking towards her room with her juice that had not been drunk.
Mami looked at Grandma who could only raise her hands.
“I'm not wrong, Ma? ask Grandma.
“Kasian him, you should be better able to understand his situation,” advice Grandma.
“If you really intend to give him enter, say slowly. Look at him, rest has not been attacked. The journey is far away, do you pity?” Grandma pointed to the second floor where the Rengganis room was located.
Mami was silent, there was a feeling of guilt and regret in her heart. The woman who was still wearing the yellow ivory blazer stood up intending to catch up with Rengganis. But Grandma withdrew her hand and made Mami undo her intentions.
“Let's go, let him calm down first. We just started talking again.”
Mama sat back down.
“I met Fattan in front. Looks like the boy really loves Rengganis. Mama's favorite granddaughter would be happy if she married a man who loved her as much as Fattan.”
“Mama understands your good intentions but let Rengganis choose his own way of life.”
Mami nodded, agreeing with her mother's words.
“Kok Fattyannya not asked to enter if it is in front?” ask Grandma.
“It looks like they just got together when they came home from Pringjaya village. Rengganis did not know if Fattan escorted him to home,” said Mami.
“So I offered to come in, but I didn't want to. He said hurry.”
Grandma nodded, standing up while touching Mami's shoulder before going towards the back pavilion. The place used to relax while looking at hundreds of koi fish in a fairly large clear pond.
Just first yeah! See you in the next episode.