
Early in the morning Andre had woken up from his sleep, he looked around the settlement in this beautiful village. For a long time he had not seen such a sight and breathed as fresh air this morning.
"Aahhh good morning to the world" said Andre as he spread his arms.
Suddenly Grace's grandmother was already behind him and it took Andre by surprise.
"Oh my God, Grandma surprised me." said Andre.
"Is my face that bad until you're surprised to see me?" ask Grace's grandmother.
"Oh that's not it grandma, I'm just being... Ahh grandma must be going to the garden." said Andre diverted the conversation.
"Yes, and you bring it all" said Grace, pointing to a basket filled with sickles and a few sacks.
"Did Lucy not come with us Grandma?" asked Andre looking for the figure of his lover.
"She has to clean up the house and prepare lunch later, so let's go first" Grace's grandmother said walking away from Andre.
"Well then, don't we need to have breakfast first? We need energy to get through today" Andre said.
"What's in your brain is food? Why do you always ask for food?" granny asked Grace while hitting Andre on the head.
"Aw I'm sorry grandma, I thought we'd have breakfast before going to the garden" said Andre rubbing his head.
"Already, there is no need to talk much. If you keep talking, we're gonna have bad luck and it's gonna take a little longer to have lunch and go home" Grace said.
Andre who was still rubbing his head walked in the footsteps of Grace's grandmother who was not too fast anymore because of her age.
"Grandma wait for me, can't we walk together?" ask Andre in the back.
"What are the abilities of the city youth so weak? To the point of not being able to catch up with an old man like me?" ask Grace who keeps walking.
"It's not like that, it's just that I'm not used to the road that is here" Andre said.
"You're a man for a lot of reasons, for some reason my granddaughter might like you and wish you a future companion" Grace said.
Grace's grandmother tries to start a fire in a wood-fired stove, and Andre deftly takes over what Grace's grandmother will do and turns on the pile.
"What do you want to cook? Why make firewood?" ask Andre.
"I want to brew coffee, you said you wanted breakfast, didn't you?" ask Grandma Grace back.
"All right then let me make it for grandma. Grandma can sit there casually." said Andre excitedly.
"You're really excited when you hear the word food" said Grace, shaking her head.
Andre just smiled at the words of Grace's grandmother who was now approaching the basket that was brought by Andre. The basket also contained several slices of bread and boiled eggs in a box.
"It's your breakfast, don't forget to brew the coffee" Grace said.
"Have my grandmother prepared all this? I won't go hungry this morning." said Andre.
"Fast brewed coffee, it's getting late." Grace's grandmother ordered.
Andre immediately saw the water he had planted earlier on the stove, the water had bubbled boiling and was ready to brew coffee. With his cleverness Andre made the mainstay coffee with the recipe he had so far and served it to Grace's grandmother.
"Are you sure your coffee is delicious?" ask Grace's grandmother suspiciously.
"I'll give you an official guarantee if grandma doesn't like my coffee" Andre said arrogantly.
"All right, I'm gonna try the coffee that this town boy has made. Coffee's a live CEO." said Grace's grandmother.
Grandma Grace sipped coffee made by Andre, can not be denied if Andre is a figure of a man who is talented and has good luck except in romance. Coffee made by Andre is no less delicious with coffees sold in expensive restaurants.
"Well, I admit you were right this time. Prepare your breakfast so we can work faster" said Grace's grandmother.
Andre was happy because Grace's grandmother admitted that the coffee made was delicious. He felt one step ahead in taking the heart of Grace's grandmother, the grandmother of his lover.