
"If so, let's befriend Mr. Luxifer." Answer the person who is now standing in front of the two important guests.
The gaze of the eyes of the two of them clung to each other, the smile grew even more. Asfa who noticed all of that smiled.
"Ekhem! Watch out for falling in love....,"
"Hahahaha, you're my peri. Go, in! The weather is getting more extreme, we should just chat inside." invite the Host with a crisp laugh.
Mr. Luxifer nudged Asfa's arm to make sure his vision wasn't mistaken. As a princess who knows every sign of the papa. So Asfa smiled with a nod of his head.
"Since when can the old man laugh?" whispered Mr. Luxifer.
Asfa held his papa's hand. Guiding the man followed the steps of the host. "Grandfather Burhan accepted me as his grandson. Although it took a lot of effort to melt his heart. Papa knows how he is?"
"I know, old man who is quite thick tradition and the like." Mr. Luxifer replied half-whispering.
Grandpa Burhan stopped right in front of the door with a wave of his hand for his two guests to enter first. However, Asfa actually positioned himself in the middle and took the two men to enter the palace together.
"Well, it's compact. Oh yeah, where's Elisa?" ask Asfa after entering the palace and greeted by an amazingly beautiful scenery.
Modern European design mixes classic art from some paintings on the wall. Curtain dangling large glass cover fused with mini bell crystal decoration. Some prominent tulip flower carvings adorn some wall points. The palace was filled with high artistic value. One word that can be said. Marvelous.
"Elisha! Aunt Queen has come." Grandpa Burhan exclaimed quite loudly.
"Alright, Cake. I'm the one who went to the kid's room. Pa, I'm staying first. Have fun." Asfa said goodbye without responding to the eye code of the father who did not want to be left with the man next to him.
Grandfather Burhan knew, the man who became his granddaughter's father was a little uncomfortable with her. "Come, Mr. Luxifer! Let's just go to the bar, have some black coffee while we talk. How's it?"
"Sure," replied Mr. Luxifer a little hesitant.
"What kind of coffee do you like, Mr Luxifer?" ask Grandpa Burhan who intends to brew coffee for his guests.
Mr. Luxifer noticed every name on the glass bottle cap label. Various types of coffee in and out of the country are completely complete available. It's just that the delicious aroma remains the original civet coffee of Indonesia.
"Copy luwak only, the aroma is more delicious. Sugar two and a half teaspoons, and coffee one quarter teaspoon." Obviously Mr. Luxifer, make Grandpa Burhan mangosteen understand. "When have you been in Indonesia?"
Burhan's grandfather filled a pitcher with gallon water and put it on an electric stove. "Over the last month. After the news of Rose's birth I got, but the palace was built a year ago."
"You know about Rose?" asked Mr. Luxifer to raise one eyebrow.
"My grandson loves Asfa without giving conditions. Besides, how could I just let go of my two grandchildren? Is not our enemy more cunning? I have to be on guard." Grandpa Burhan answered while finishing a coffee dose in a white cup patterned with roses.
"So apparently, what about Vans and Asfa's relationship?" ask Mr. Luxifer again.
Grandpa Burhan chuckled at getting so many questions from his guests. "I think a Phoenix mafia leader would be like a statue I made. It turns out that all of that is not true. As a father, a feared leader can also be very sensitive."
"That's how a father is. Hope, and prayer just want her children to be happy." Reply Mr. Luxifer.
"Vans never asked me to propose to Asfa." Grandpa Burhan thrust a cup of coffee onto the table in front of Mr. Luxifer. "Relationship is not just about status, no matter how much love it is if destiny says it is not hers. He would not force fate into his own. Loving your daughter is not an option, but an offering."
"I don't want to break my grandson's heart. Whatever the choice, I will try to understand and accept it. Including giving love without asking or hoping to get a reply." continued Burhan's grandfather, making Mr. Luxifer stare at his coffee so deeply.
The pitch-black color with the fragrant aroma was tempting, but something was troubling his mind. Especially if it's not about the relationship of Vans and Asfa. It is undeniable, how the sacrifice of a Vans who chose to be the protector of his daughter. Silence gives a clear branch of mind. Until the long breath ended all the struggles in his heart and mind.
"Let's marry them!"