Other World Dimensions

chapter 13

“Sit you, why stand there?” ask old grandpa. His tone was cold, firm, and the atmosphere was very supportive. Dark, gripping, horrible. Those are the right words to define all of this.

“Sit, Zevenya.” Said again. Again with a more sinister tone. Inevitably, dare not to dare, I also sat myself on the sofa.

“What do you do, Zeva?” tanyakanya.

“Neither.” My speech. This time, it was like something strange. But I couldn't find out that strange thing.

“Zeva... Grandpa just wants you to be honest. You can't possibly not say anything in the dalem there ‘kan?” ask old grandpa.

I'm touched. His tone was soft and soft. My heart was moved to explain what he meant.

“Explain, Zeva.”

Even though I didn't explain it, he certainly knew right? There must have been a lot of spies in that warehouse, especially the old man who forced me to explain. I'm honestly worried, between wanting to explain and not.

What am I supposed to do? Well, maybe I should explain. I don't know what I'll meet later, whether the punishment comes back or something else. I have to be ready, somehow.

“So, gini..” said I didn't continue until it was done.

A few seconds she waited, “what's the look, Zeva?” he smiled like a kumon logo.

“So... Yes nothing.” My speech.

He smiled like he wanted to pounce on me alive or rather he wanted to put me in a crocodile hole.

“Yes, muter-muter. Grandpa why never clean the place? A lot of insects?” I shifted his attention.

“Ya is indeed a lot of insects, it is also deliberately not cleaned. Besides that's your training ground, for example, later there will be a kidnapping incident you can run away. But unfortunately for this time, grandfather's bodyguard is smarter than you.” I'd love to shake old grandpa's head. However, I am still on the verge of having a boundary of consciousness.

“Padahan grandpa gives a lot of opportunities during the day, hehe.” His words made me choke. He didn't really punish me that much? Gosh darn. Why am I not conscious?

“Grandpa ngerjain me ya?” tanyaku. He was just a whimper, without him saying, I know the answer.

“Surely grandpa told you to stand?” tanyakanya. The mood returned. Why is old grandpa's mood so fickle? I was very surprised and did not understand.

“There are still many things you have to learn. Getting out of there does not mean being free. But it means you are ready to live a hard outer life.” Old grandpa said.

“Means?” my question is not to understand.

“From you realize, what have you learned? You think grandpa doesn't know? Grandpa always knows what you're doing, so never mess around.” Exclaims.

“Yes a lot, the same grandfather was already a lot.” Some of the things that are stacked up are already a lot. Does the old man think there is less?

“That's just a few and not even a few, how can you say a lot? Is it because you often meet Ray Rey Ray Rey that yes!” yells. My body reacted, I stiffened. Whatdoes thatmean? Ah, this is why I don't like code language. What do you try to mean? Huh.

Did you know that Rey sneaks into my room often? But, why would you know? Why do I feel like I'm getting dangerous if I stay here.

The old man told me to go to Miya's room. I don't know what his purpose and purpose is. Am I going to practice or study with Miya again? But isn't this a good opportunity? Well, never mind, instead of being with that old geezer, so fed up.

“Kak Miyaaaaa!” call me when I don't see it. I set foot in her room, right after I opened her door.

“Kukira who. What's up Miss?” tanyanya smiled knot. I'm not sure he's really human. It seemed like he had never experienced a mood swing.

“Ngak. You must know, right? No need to lie to me.” My speech. It was obvious grandfather would contact her, so I didn't need to explain with much difficulty to her.

He smiled again, but I could feel that his smile this time was a depressed smile.

“No, Miss. No information was recorded in my brain. No one told me either. So, Miss, what are you doing here?” ask her. He lied, right? Isn't she grandpa's future wife? Why wasn't he told?

“Nona, please hurry, and don't think there and here.” He said impatiently, repeatedly glancing at his own watch.

“All right, but I don't know either. That old grandpa sent me here.” My word.

“Huh. Alright. Miss, please sit down first, I will contact Big Master.” Despite several rumors that she was the future wife of an elderly grandfather, it does not deny that Miya remains professional in her work.