SECOND CHANCE: Grandpa's Choice Wife

INTRODUCTIONS

A month has passed since that meeting. One month also Almira has worked in one of the children of Wirawan company. Little by little he was getting used to the working system there. Almira and Damar rarely met, as the two were in different places. In terms of work, they are always professional.

That afternoon Almira was just about to enter her apartment, when suddenly the cell phone in her bag rang. Dropped the flat object from the bag, the name 'Grandfather' there. Almira swiped the green button of the phone, then stuck it to her ear while opening the door.

"Hello, grandpa! Grandpa good?" greet Almira gently.

Hadi's grandfather heard the sincere tone of the young girl, and it made him feel better.

"How can grandfather be good, brat!It's been four weeks that you haven't come to see this old man. Don't you know how sad I am?" his weakness.

Almira smiled hearing that. He knew grandfather wasn't really serious about his words. The old man was just sulking at her. "alright. What should Mira do to make up for Mira's mistake, Grandpa?"

Grandfather smiled, satisfied to hear the reply from Almira.

"Tomorrow morning you must come to the usual place. There is no rejection. Grandpa will be waiting for you there. If you don't come, Grandpa will come to your place, and stay with you forever!" threatening her, making Almira laugh.

He felt that Hadi's grandfather was sometimes like a child. Must be extra patient to deal with his changing behavior. Sometimes like parents, sometimes like young people, and now, like. After all, how could a person who was used to living in such a luxurious place be at home to live in such a narrow place?

"Alright, alright .... Mira's coming."

"That's great." Grandfather nodded in satisfaction, even though the person on the other side was unlikely to see him.

"Did Grandpa want me to bring you something? Consider it to make amends to Mira," he bargained.

Almira knew Grandpa would never bother her. However, if Grandpa really wanted something, of course it was no big deal for him. Almira will be happy to bring you what Grandpa wants.

"No need, good boy." As Almira suspected, Grandpa refused.

"You just have to come as usual. I intend to introduce you to Grandpa's super busy grandson. It's a very rare moment. Don't let it not come, okay," he said half-whispering.

Hearing Grandpa's words, Almira couldn't help but giggle. What was this old man really planning?

Almira. Ah, nevermind. Whatever Grandpa wants.

"Alright, Grandpa. See you tomorrow" replied Almira, then ended her phone call.

After the phone ended, Almira rushed to clean up. A few minutes later, Almira came out wearing a simple nightgown with a cartoon of Pororo. Her wet hair was stroked, looking cool like dewdrops in the morning. He then went to the kitchen, made a bowl of instant noodles for himself.

Things like this Almira has often done. Living in solitude, he was used to eating as he was. Not able to cook. Cooking for yourself is boring.

Sometimes, a feeling of loneliness like this no doubt made him shed tears. Often his little heart wondered, where is the figure named parent, who should be there to raise and accompany him? Is it already dead? If not, have they thought about looking for it? Or at least, have they ever remembered this wasted flesh and blood?

Almira sighed, resignedly. He stared at the bowl of instant noodles in front of him, then scanned it around. The room that only has a room complete with a bathroom, a small living room and also a kitchen set that only fits two people it really feels quiet. And once again he was made aware by the fact, that all this time only the silence of the night was all he had to be made a loyal friend.

In fact, Almira once had a friend. He trusted her deeply, but it was unexpected that she was only being used by him. The annoying experience that once existed made him unable to trust people just like that. So, until now he chose himself.

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Morning sunlight began to barge in shamelessly into the simple and neat room. The lentic eyelashes belonging to the girl grazed by the glare of light, waking her from a beautiful dream. Almira sat leaning back, waiting for her consciousness to fully recover. Glancing at the clock working on the table, time pointed at half-six in the morning. Slowly Almira got up, though a little lazy she had to carry out her routine before fulfilling her promise to meet grandfather.

Sneakers, jeans and a tee shirt are pretty attached to her slender body. His long hair he made lace braids. Make up thin, peach color lipstick landed softly on her ranum lips. The figure looks relaxed but charming.

"OKAY. Let's go Almira," he said encouraging himself. I don't know why he felt the meeting this time would be different than usual. Alma felt a little nervous.

As usual, he took an online taxi. It didn't take long, the beautiful girl arrived at the restaurant. He immediately went to the room where grandfather was waiting for him. He opened the door, and saw Grandpa talking to someone. A man whose back was facing Almira.

Hearing the door open, Grandpa looked over. Almira smiled and immediately greeted him.

"Grandfather. Am I late again?"

"Oh, good boy. Come, comehere. It's okay, grandfather did deliberately come earlier," Grandpa replied excitedly.

Almira walked over, approaching the old man. When he was about to sit down, he felt a gaze from opposite him.

He turned his head, and Almira's eyes widened. "You!" his screeches. I think it's worth it today another feeling.

Zein looked at him, still silent. It was as if seeing Almira was no longer a surprise. She scanned the girl through her pair of eagle eyes, and a pretty word image instantly popped into her mind. He blinked, throwing the thought away.

"Alright, sit down first, Mira," Grandpa gently asked. Mira who was still surprised obeyed Grandpa's orders. He sat in the chair next to the old man.

Grandfather looked at the two, then nodded. In his eyes, if paired the two children look perfect. "It's good that you know each other. Grandfather need not bother anymore," he said enthusiastically.

Almira and Husain look at each other. "No, Grandpa!" answer them compactly, making grandfather laugh.

"You're even very compact."

Grandpa's smile looks fluffy. If it was then, Zein would definitely not believe it. However, this was no longer the first time he had seen such a happy twinkle in the eyes of the only family left in his life. And the only person who managed to make his grandfather laugh back was none other than the woman next to him. The woman unfortunately ....

"Achelm!" Zein berdehem's. "Grandfather, yesterday I accidentally saw him on the side of the road. Because of humanity, I approached and drove her home. That'sthat's all. I don't even know what his name is," he lied. Zein couldn't possibly admit that he didn't actually refuse grandfather's request. The Zain Prestige is too big.

"That's right, grandfather." Almira added.

It was obvious the disappointment from the old man's wrinkled face.