Teasers In The House

Part 43 Grandpa Young

I am thankful that my life has returned to normal. Happiness is overshadowing my household with Arini. The more complete when my wife gave birth to two junior Danu aka twins.

What a joy like nothing. The birth of Darin Saputra and Darin Saputri made Arini have to resign from his job. While I, by Mr. Rahman is trusted to take care of the brass business whose market share is already international.

Mr. Rahman taught me a lot of business science, even learning how to design crafts from brass material he also gave. God has replaced all trials with infinite delights.

That afternoon I was with my wife and children visiting Mr. Rahman. Arriving at the front gate I immediately set the car aside. For a moment, he noticed a four-wheeled vehicle that was no stranger to me.

"Why, Mas? Why, don't you go straight in?"

"That looks like a young father-in-law's car, Dek?"

"Bang Bobby?"

"He-um."

"What if it's Bang Bobby's car? Kan, there's still a parking lot."

What an insensitive wife. Did he not understand the jealous swish that had long settled in the heart? I still remember how Bobby treated Arini when I was in a coma, an unusual look.

"So come in, don't you?" ask Arini a little.

Stuttering back I drove the car to enter the yard, parked the vehicle on the side of Bobby's luxury sports car.

It felt so heavy to get off this four-wheeled machine. However, Netra Arini has asked me to help lower the Twin fold stroller from the trunk of the car.

I lowered the stroller while praying that the young father-in-law would come home soon, so that he would not linger to look at my woman. But it turned out to be in vain, did not he come out saying goodbye.

"Sir, later on inside don't smile back at Bang Bobby, will you?" my message to Arini.

"What's the matter, Mom?"

"No way!"

"Feeling like her smile?" Arini was mocking me.

"Smile is competing. Your talk isn't really good, Dek!" I started to be sissy, emotions are easily ignited if it's like this.

"Mas Danu is not qualified. People, really, really paranoid."

The conversation stopped as steps began to enter the terrace. On the doorstep of Mr. Rahman with a twinkle full of love welcoming his two adorable grandchildren.

I shook the hand of the man who had entered that twilight age with reverence. He allowed in, of course there was already a handsome man who was a level difference with me.

"How are you, Dan? Getting older now!" greet the muscular burly man.

"If I'm old, how are you?" ketus.

"Ah, could you do this, Dan." He hit me slowly, although slowly still felt a little pain in my mushy muscles.

"Hello, junior Arini .. Your face really looks like your mother's," Bobby praised as he stroked the cheeks of my two babies.

"That one is a guy, which means Danu junior, definitely looks like me!" Throwing the body onto the sofa violently, holding tightness in the chest due to the shameless speech of the rival.

"How are you, Arini?" Bobby's gaze turned to my woman who was still standing behind the stroller.

"Good, Bang. How is your own brother?"

"Alhamdulillah ... Brother is good too."

"Have been here long?"

"Not yet, thirty minutes. Your business with your father is not finished."

I watched their conversation, it's clear Bobby's long time here. Rahman's father when discussing business can be for hours, especially laptops are still open on the table along with a pile of documents.

"What business is it?" Finally the soul of the kepo appears too, knowing for yourself if in this body resides the spirit of detective conan.

"Look, Danu. There's a project you'll be working on with Bobby." Mr. Rahman explained as he sat on the sofa opposite the table.

"What?" I was shocked, I never imagined I would see him at any moment.

"Why are you? Ordinary, do not be more," protested Mr. Rahman.

I'm speechless. There is no reason to dispute the words of the charismatic man. Arini seemed to shake her head, then also sat next to me.

"Look, I deliberately arranged a meeting with Bobby to coincide with the plan you wanted to come here." Mr. Rahman paused for a moment, sighing set the pause.

"Bobby offers property business. There is land to be sold, we can make a lot and make housing. Fortunately it's quite large, because the location is quite strategic."

"Where, Dad?" manya curious.

"Later on you with Bobby can survey the location."

"What's? Me and him?" I looked at that face fiercely.

"Andu, what is it you are? From now on, let's talk to Bobby." Again Mr. Rahman rebuked my attitude.

Bobby just smiled casually, while Arini pulled over the eel. I'm not more alay, but I'm not ready to face a man who wants to put his taste in my wife.

"Bobby has been in business for a long time, he knows better than Dad. And you, you have a lot to learn from him" Rahman said again.

"Yes, Dad." Only that sentence is capable of saying, I cannot refuse the order of the father-in-law who has left the throne of his business to my hands.

"There's no harm, Mas, learning from Bang Bobby." Arini supported her father's decision without thinking about what I felt.

"Yes, Deck. I'm ready to learn from my former father-in-law, young man" I said with half-lipped lips.

Laughter broke out from them. I don't know what's funny about my words.

"Yes already, Danu. Tomorrow you're ready to come with me to the location. Later we will also meet with several parties involved in the construction of real estate. You'll learn a lot about the property business." Bobby goes along and I just go back with a nod of the head.

"Alright, then I say yes to Mas Rahman. I have copied the file on my laptop. Let Danu learn." Bobby stood up to say goodbye.

"Ready, Bob." Mr. Rahman welcomed Bobby's hand who was about to take a salaman.

The familiarity of the two people was obvious. As a former grandmother, they can dismiss their jealousy. There is no implied heartache, it is familiar like two friends.

"Hi! Who wants to be your grandson!" my knock that caused Arini to feed me the stomach is not sixpack.

"Arini, I'll go home first. Don't forget, later until your husband's mouth is sprayed using disinfectant, yes."

"God! Why my mouth?"

"Who knows that your lips are exposed to the coronavirus due to contact with the sexy lips of grandma bohay, hahaha ...."

The heat spread into the ears hearing the ridicule from the annoying man. How can he make scary things as joke material. Not funny at all!

Even stranger, it is precisely Arini and Mr. Rahman even chuckled by the speech of the damn man with his mouth that nyinyir. If you do not remember there is a father-in-law, I want to throw sandals at him.

That day's meeting started the more I met Bobby. Sometimes my house is used as a meeting place to discuss real estate projects.

I admit, the property business was my first experience. It turns out that not only buying and selling is discussed, but the architecture of the building to the layout must also be detailed in the stabilization of the plan.

From Bobby I have a lot of experience. It is true Mr. Rahman said, that I must develop business knowledge for the future of my family. Although I had to learn from a man I considered a rival, but in reality Bobby is a professional.

It is only fitting that he succeeds at a young age. It turns out he is a determined and tenacious figure, a brilliant idea always comes to his brain.

Today is the fifth meeting, the agenda is to discuss the layout of real estate and then compile the budget, so that it can determine consumer prices.

As usual, Arini prepared food for lunch. Some snacks have also been provided in the living room. I see my woman enjoying her daily activities.

Scroll the timer on the wrist, twenty more minutes they'll come. However, not long ago the roar of cars entered the yard.

Soon I rise. Turns out Bobby, he came in with both hands full with an innate.

"And your wife doesn't bother cooking. Pity he has a small child, later tiredness. Here, take it inside." Bobby handed me four plastic bags.

"But Arini is ripe, Bang."

"You have the heart to let your wife do many things." Bobby's words felt like a loud slap.

I did not refute his words, just received the package and brought it to the back. I pissed off the four plastics on the dining table.

"That's what, Mas?" ask Arini while lifting the frying pan.

"From my ex-father-in-law's young. He said let's not make it, Dek. So, do not bother cooking," I said with sewot.

"High understanding of him. Uh, Mas Danu why are you a manyun, so?"

"Furniture! He said, Mas have to make you achieve anything yourself."

"Lha, right, it's true. From that moment Mas Danu just saw Arini cooking, right?"

"Yes too, anyway!" I scratched my head, there was a sudden sense of shame.

"Arini, please prepare the container. Let me arrange the food that's still in this cardboard." Suddenly Bobby was behind me, making me shocked.

"Yes, Bang." Arini rushed to prepare the container and brought it to the dining table.

Deftly Bobby arranged the pieces of fried chicken and vegetables. The fruits he brought had also been neatly arranged in several fruit baskets.

Cocktail various fruits and seaweed he pour in a large container, he added sweet condensed milk and syrup in it. Made me swallow the salivary, paid for the complete ice-coktail.

"Other times, you don't need to do anything. I'm sorry if yesterday's been troubling you."

"It's okay, Bang. As long as Arini can, inshaAllah Arini works."

"Eh, where's Arini junior?" ask the man while putting the syrup back on.

"Still bobbing in the room. Today they're not fussy, I think they know that their mama will be busy today."

"Thankful, me!"

Again I could only nail watching the two of them who were busy preparing the dish. Bobby seems to know how to take a woman's heart.

He was so sensitive to Arini's hassles. I should be the one standing there helping him, but instead I was fixated on sitting quietly watching their conversations that occasionally interspersed with laughter.

I exhaled, the grunt I was purging. Don't want them to hear or catch this dislike. I hope that sight ends soon.

Really, time is so slow to go I think when this netra glances back at the time indicator. Once again I took a deep breath, filling the chest chamber with all the oxygen.

Huff ... there's still some tightness and pain I think. Until I was finally impatient, I approached Arini and pulled him into the room.

I let Bobby take his eyes off with his head, I didn't care about Arini trying to take my hands off my grip.

"Why are you, anyway, Mas?" ask Arini when she gets in the room.

"From now on, I'm banning you from being close to Bobby!" I issued a firm ultimatum.

"Why indeed?"

"I don't like it!"

"Mas Danu is like a child. Me and Bang Bobby didn't do anything at the limit of reasonableness, did they?"

"Yes, but I don't like it when you get close to him!" My voice was still loud, to the point that the Twins were writhing almost waking up from their dreams.

"Mas doesn't like to see you close to a young ex-father-in-law." I finally put the sound down.

Arini stared fixedly. The ball of netra peeked at my face, as if it was looking for something. The palm of his right hand touched my forehead, several times he went back and forth.

"Are you ok, Mas?" Back looking squeaky on Arini's forehead, he also squinted with astonishment.

"Tomorrow we'll go to the doctor, okay? I'm afraid there's nothing with Mas Danu's head."

"Aargh ..." Angry to face the woman in front of me, why did I think there was a disturbance in my brain?

Yes, God .. why is Arini so naive. Why is he not so sensitive to my feelings. Is it true that I am excessive to consider their closeness as something unnatural?

Tell me! Whats wrong?