Not a Contract Marriage

Chit-chat

After arriving at the park, the conditions were already crowded. They had to walk again to get to the nearby part of the lake and find a place to roll out the folding mats they were carrying.

"It's like there's no place anymore, brother, there's everyone." Desi Desi did not find an empty place for them.

Almost in every part near the lake has been filled by others who are also relaxing around the lake.

"We're a bit behind Des, the important thing is there is still a place," said Dira encouragingly.

The right place on the edge of the lake is full. But the back is empty.

"Yes already" said Desi.

"Do you want one near the lake?" Ask Ira's grandmother, who was taken by Desi.

"Yes Grandma, but it's all full." Desi took a long breath.

"No need to complain, the important thing is there is still a place for us. In any important part near the lake," said Dira trying to calm Desi.

"We'll try again, son. There is still an empty place." Grandma Ira gave a suggestion that spurred the spirit of Desi again.

"Really Grandma? Grandma still walking?" Ask Dira before Desi opens her voice.

However, Dira considered the situation of Ira's grandmother who was old and could not be taken to walk for too long. Because the possibility of tape and sore feet can not be avoided later.

Ira's grandmother smiled at Dira's question, which sounded worried.

"No papa, son. This grandmother is not old enough to walk around this lake," he said convincing Dira not to worry.

"But the funds are wide, Nek, later Grandma's feet hurt later on the road" said Dira with a face that was worried about Ira's grandmother.

"Just calm down, let's go." Ira's grandmother pulls Dira and Desi back to walk in search of an empty place.

They walked to find where they talked. Especially Dira who is curious why the grandmother he helped yesterday is no longer using a wheelchair.

"Sorry Nek, can Dira ask you something?" Dira apologizes first before asking anything that might be sensitive to Ira's grandmother.

"Can you ask what?" Grandma Ira looked towards Dira.

"Sorry if there will be questions Dira that offend grandma or make grandmother uncomfortable. But Dira was curious about Nek, because yesterday when we met Grandma sitting in a wheelchair. Why not now?"

Ira's grandmother smiled at Dira's question, which she thought was normal, but even for the young girl, she was afraid she would be offended.

"Oh that, because Grandma can walk alone," said Ira selow's grandmother.

"Previously Grandma was sick if I could tell?" Ask Desi who doesn't understand. I can sit in a wheelchair, he thought.

"Nothing." Brief grandmother Ira who makes Dira and Desi look at each other confused.

"Nothing? So you mean Grandma doesn't hurt anything? Is Grandma all right?" Ira's grandmother chuckled at Dira's back-to-back questions.

What else is the plain face of Dira who looks very innocent like a confused child and is waiting for an answer to his question.

"Yes," he replied, nodding for sure.

"Trus why did Grandma sit in a wheelchair yesterday?" Ask Desi.

"Just try."

"Just trying?" Shocked the two girls on the right and left of Ira's grandmother compact.

"Yes, why? How are you surprised?" Grandma Ira looked left right at the two girls beside her.

"Geez, Grandma's the weirdest person Desi's ever seen?" Desi said with a face that was still shocked and could not believe the answer of Ira's grandmother.

"Something?" Ask grandma Ira.

Desi saw the body of Grandma Ira from top to bottom which does look still fit even though her skin has begun to wrinkle.

"Trus now where's the wheelchair going, Grandma? Where did your grandmother come from? We don't know Grandma's name yet?" Ask Dira anyway.

Grandma Ira could not help but laugh even though she could not escape the innocence of the two girls beside her.

"Oh yes, we are not yet acquaintances, yes" said Ira's grandmother also looked at the two girls beside her alternately.

"Yes, even since then we have been together to have a conversation too. But we don't know whose Grandma's name is yet?" Dira.

"Trus why do you want to go to Grandma? We don't know each other." Grandma Ira saw Dira speechless and looked ahead.

"Sister, there's a place. I went there first before I took someone else." Desi immediately ran carrying their folding mats to an empty place she found on the edge of the lake.

"Don't get too close to Lake Des" cried Dira.

"Beres," said Desi also yelled while running.

"You haven't answered Grandma's question." Grandma Ira reminded Dira.

"Oh yes sorry, Grandma, actually Dira also does not know why you have to accept Grandma who has not been known. But Felling Dira is a good guy, so spontaneously, Grandma was here," said Dira while looking at Ira's grandmother who smiled.

Somehow according to Dira Ira's grandmother is the type of person who easily smiles and is friendly. Easy to get along with those who incidentally can be his grandson.

"Please calm down, Grandma's a good person. Never bit people even though Grandma's teeth have been separated," said Ira's grandmother.

"That's the age factor of Nek, everyone will definitely later ngalamin kok. Dira also later if it is old like Grandma will be her teeth."

"Your name is Dira?" Ask Grandma Ira who has been wanting to say that ever since.

Because Dira who always mentioned his name when talking about himself as a form of courtesy to the older.

"Yes Nek, his name was Desi. Our other friend named Mega, but he did not come because his stomach is not comfortable, he said," explained Dira introduced his two friends as well.

"Maybe he wants a monthly guest." Guess grandma Ira.

"Maybe Grandma, whose name is Grandma?" Ask Dira.

"Call me Grandma Ira, I'm sorry I didn't mean to cheat you yesterday. But Granny has her own reasons" said Ira's grandmother.

"No papa Nek, even good if Grandma can walk. So it's easier to move."

Grandma Ira and Dira smiled together when they saw Desi who was so enthusiastic about the beautiful scenery in front of her.

A cool spot of lush, slightly windy trees adds a soothing relaxing and peaceful effect.

The three men sat together on a folding mat that was already in the title of Desi. Take out all kinds of food they bring to their snacks and drinks.

"Well, all the food is good. Who's cooking, son?" ask Ira while eating a snack.

"This is all processed by Dira Nek's kak hands, food in the stall is also Kak Dira's cuisine," Desi replied.

"Pantesan tastes different from other food stalls, the food is more like restaurant cuisine." Grandma Ira praised Dira's cooking with her big smile.

"Yes my real grandmother, we also learned to cook with Dira for food in the stall," said Desi.

Ira's grandmother was completely hypnotized by the food made by Dira. What's more, crunchy, crunchy biscuits are perfect for old teeth that can't eat a rather hard-textured meal.

Even the cake made by Dira was very fitting for Ira's grandmother, creme outside soft inside. All of Dira's handwork fits perfectly on Ira's grandmother's tongue.

Must be quickly in possession of this treasure before the inner person' Ira's grandmother while chewing the cake with eyes that see Dira who is drinking.