
"I just want to meet Arion! I am his grandfather, you guys are so brave to block me from entering!"
The noise from outside made Arion look up. The man who was turning back several pieces of paper-raised his eyebrows. Arion believes that it is the voice of Pramono-his grandfather.
The pussy man got up, after he removed his reading glasses. The long legs wrapped in black pants stepped quickly, Arion made sure that Pramono would not throw a tantrum in his place.
"Are you deaf huh!"
Pramono's loud voice made Arion rush, even the man almost tripped when he was about to open the door.
"Grandfather!" call Arion slowly, he tries to be polite to the man who has played an important role in his life for the past 6 years.
Although Arion feels not as his only grandson, but a human-shaped robot that is fully controlled by Pramono.
Just tell me Arion is stupid.
"You're telling these guys to get in Grandpa's way, huh? you really don't know yourself, Arion. You have to remember, if you can be like this because of me,"
Arion let out a slow sigh, the man hinted at the security guard to leave behind the two of them. Including the employees, who look very curious.
Actually Arion did not order anyone to block Pramono from entering, Arion only told the security guard and his employees to urge anyone not to disturb him today. It just so happened that Pramono today wanted to meet him, unbeknownst to Arion - so the old man was banned from entering.
"What does Grandpa want to talk to me about?" Arion did not want to feel stale again, the man in the ash-shirt invited Pramono into his room.
"Marina took all of Gibran's securities."
Arion's hand movement halted in the air, as he was about to pour one glass of unsalted tea for Pramono. His forehead shriveled at his Grandfather's words, but slowly his faint smile rose.
Arion walked over to Pramono while carrying two cups of tea. Politely and quietly, because somehow Arion must still respect this old man.
As the father of his Mother Almarhumah.
The puckered man sipped his tea, without wanting to take his eyes off Pramono.
Pramono snorted softly, it seemed like the old man was reluctant to speak for now. Pramono drank more tea, his old face looks tired - making Arion a little pity.
"Your daughter-in-law's granddaughter has run away?"
Pramono glared, from the tone of voice he heard - he was sure that Arion was mocking him.
"Marina brought it all. He did not leave a single shred, and reportedly Marina sold all of Gibran's assets to a businessman in the Aussie. It's all over Arion, and all this because you won't accept Marina!" suduk Pramono's.
The man stared at his granddaughter, while Arion only frowned at her grandfather's words.
This old man blames himself? after being robbed by his favorite son-in-law's granddaughter. Can Arion laugh this time?
Arion raised the corner of his lips even more, his cynical and trivial smile came back even more clearly.
"Why does Grandpa blame me. Doesn't Grandpa know that I'm married - yes even if I'm not married, won't want to marry your favorite daughter-in-law's granddaughter" said Arion quite calm, he tried not to be emotional.
Arion tries to understand the old man's feelings, perhaps Pramono is currently heartbroken - having been left away by Gibran's important file.
"Why didn't Grandpa marry that woman? that way Grandpa can have both, right? granddaughter then favorite great-granddaughter, and the treasure of pride that Grandpa wanted." circus Arion, this time he was unable to hold his own tongue.
**YA ALLAH STRANGLE MU AI 😫😫😫😫
SEE YOU IN THE NEXT CHAPTER BABAYY MUUAACCHH😘😘**