The Port of Love Alexandria

What does it mean try?

"please enjoy gentlemen and ladies" said the restaurant's waiter.

There was no chatter at the dinner table, just the twang of the cutlery meeting the plate.

Sometimes Bryan stole a glance at the girl in front of him, and sometimes their views seemed to meet, to then throw away each other's faces.

This was secretly known by grandfather, since earlier it was as if grandfather did not pay much attention to the man who was beside the prof. Harrys.

"eheeemmm.." grandfather's voice.

"by the way, who's this kid?" ask the professor. Harry, pointed at Bryan with his chin.

"oh, this is my nephew Om, his name is Bryan" explains prof. Harry

"oh yeah? looks like he's not Indonesian?" ask grandpa curious.

Because Bryan is not physical at all Asian in general...

Once again grandfather looked closely. The tall and sturdy body, the pale white skin typical of Europeans with honey-colored hair, a very sharp nose and eagle-like sharp eyes with thick eyebrows fused together.

"Yes Om, his daddy was indeed a pure European, who fell in love half-dead with sister Nayra even though he was still in school at that time" explained prof. Harry then chuckled as he remembered how his older brother had to marry at a very young age.

Grandfather nodded his head in a sign of understanding.Maybe his physique is very similar to his European father.

Profs. Harry himself is the son of a friend of his grandfather when his grandfather studied in America decades ago...

Meeting people who come from the same country especially when living in the country of people who are very far from the land of birth makes them both like brothers...what grandfather does not know is that Bryan is the son of Harry's older sister, who he will actually marry his only son named God, the father of Sandria.

But they both refused, because they both had their own lovers... God fell in love with an American girl who was traveling to the island of Bali. While Nayra, his best friend's daughter has lived in Europe for a long time because she had been educated there even since high school.

Actually, Grandpa invited prof. Harry had to meet because he wanted to talk seriously about his granddaughter Sandria.

But because it was felt that there was someone else, Bryan, who was in the middle of them, making grandfather undo his intentions.

"mmm... sorry Om, can I know what needs to meet me?" asked Harry politely, afraid to offend Bayu's grandfather.

"aaah.it.." Grandpa seemed to think hard by frowning. Confused about where to start?

"Son...you know? your father and I used to be friends.we were planning to match our children together, but baby....."

grandfather let out a long sigh. Harry just kept quiet.

"Your sister's nayra rejected Dewa outright and left Indonesia to attend school abroad, and became pregnant with a Caucasian man....EVEN BEFORE THEY GOT MARRIED!!"

Grandfather grumbled, not knowing that the person he was talking about was the mother of Bryan, the young man sitting in front of him.

Bryan looked at Grandfather confused, though,

"what do you mean try? talk about mommy like that?"

Profs. Harry still can't figure out where Om Bayu's talking is going. He was still unmoved, trying to digest where this conversation was headed in silence, waiting for Om Bayu to continue his point.

"I.sorry.I.m..me...me to match you with Sandria, my granddaughter"

said Mr. Bayu somewhat stammered, afraid to offend him.

"heaven.uhuk..."

Sandria heard it like she was struck by lightning in a hole. Bryan thrust a bottle of mineral water in front of Sandria, immediately downing the drink until only half.

"What do you mean by Om?"

Prof Harry still can not digest this well.how can Om Bayu will match the child with a genius like him?

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