The Return of Lost Love

A little scared and nervous

Yona nodded and immediately called out to Darma who was resting in the room. While Zelyn's face looks sour due to the answer from the grandfather that makes his heart feel upset.

Mr. Nugraha and his wife still enjoy snacks and drinks that have been served by the waiter. Zelyn also lost her desire to enjoy her snacks. While the grandfather focused on the television screen, somehow the grandfather was only indifferent to the Nugraha family.

"Ferly, Nugraha." Grandfather called out and still focused his gaze onto the television screen.

"Yes," answered both.

"Is Darma officially divorced?" asked the grandfather while shaking his leg.

"Darma has taken care of his divorce, pa.." replied Miss Ferly who is the daughter of Gantara's grandfather.

"Are you sure that Darma's ex-wife really has uterine cancer?" ask the grandfather to investigate.

"Right Pa, I'm not lying. The hospital that has provided evidence of the results." Answer with certainty.

"Do you not regret separating your son from your son-in-law." Ask the grandfather who is still interrogating his daughter. Zelyn was getting annoyed by listening to him. I don't know if there is a wind what Zelyn started to enjoy the snacks in front of him.

"For what I'm sorry, it's clear that Darma's ex-wife can't deliver offspring. Then why Darma's wife, Pa?" answer and ask.

"Why don't you try to cure him, and why did you make such a rash decision." Ask the grandfather who is still investigating.

"We've tried, but what if the doctor had sentenced him. Because the disease is truly declared incurable." The answer is trying to convince.

Not long after, Darma was already sitting next to Zelyn. In the corner of Zelyn's lips smiling fluffy, because Zelyn is no longer lonely like a mosquito repellent.

"What did Grandpa call me?" darma's question surprised the grandfather.

"Sit down" commanded the grandfather who did not pay attention to Darma who was sitting next to Zelyn.

Grandpa Darma immediately turned around, until now he could see Darma who was sitting near his wife.

"What the hell is it, cake? why are we told to gather? he said today Raska will introduce his future wife to us. How come you haven't seen the trunk of his nose yet?" tanya Raska asked various questions to the grandfather.

"Please wait, it may be on its way. Grandpa purposely gathered all of you together because grandfather wanted to enjoy our togetherness which can still be gathered." Grandpa replied explaining.

"Is there nothing else to say?" ask lady Ferly chiming. While Ganta's grandfather only smiled faintly at the question from his daughter.

"From the beginning your attitude has never changed, Ferly.you always put your lust before your salvation." Grandpa replied reminding.

"I mean Papa?" asked the slightly angry lady Ferly for the attitude of her father who still did not understand her wishes.

While Darma is increasingly upset to see the attitude of his mother who is so ambitious to get everything.

"Yes Pa," replied Madame Ferly as she sipped her drink.

"Grandfather, where's Raska? why has not come yet. What might actually Raska has not had.." asked Yona who arrived suddenly stopped.

"Throw away your prejudices, Yona. Grandfather dislikes words that are always prejudiced against others. It could be that Raska is experiencing traffic jams on his way. And maybe Raska came a little late." The old man stared intently at Yona, and even Yona herself was afraid of being made.

All turned into silence, no one dared to say a word. Because what will be said must always be wrong in the eyes of the grandfather. All choose to enjoy a snack while watching grandfather's favorite movie.

While on the way, Raska and Arsy still throw their faces at each other. Both are the same looking out the car window. The Raska driver who saw him was just an indistinct smile.

Until when the master and the lady will continue like that. His mind while focusing on his steering wheel.

"It's true, right? you want to sell me. So that Grandpa can't find me. Why the hell don't you just throw me out, so I can be free. I promise, I will never appear before you and your grandfather. Trust me, I won't break my promise." Arsy said, while Raska was still in his position. Which where both eyes immediately closed while listening to Arsy who was grumbling.

"You heard no, I'm talking seriously. I know, you're not sleeping. And you suddenly pretended to sleep, quickly answer my question earlier. Don't sell me, you better just throw me out. I'll take it with pleasure." He repeated.

"Have you spoken?" asked Raska who arrived to look at the side and stared fixedly at Arsy's face closer. Arsy who was stared at also turned into misbehavior, his heart was pounding very fast. Which is where Arsy is confused to say back. Arsy himself immediately confirmed the position on his seat, then his gaze straight ahead. Raska who saw Arsy with his attitude was full of misbehavior thinly while looking outside the window of the car glass.

"You don't have to be afraid, we'll be at Grandpa's house soon." Raska said as he leaned back and crossed his hands on his field chest.

Arsy tried to regulate his breathing so as not to become nervous when he met the grandfather.

Both of Arsy's eyes widened when he saw the gate that was so high and long.

Now the car he was riding entered the courtyard of a magnificent house and also very large. So many guards around the yard. Arsy looked at him so amazed. Although he had once been part of a family that was fairly rich, but still richer with the house he went with Raska.

And come to the courtyard of Gantara's grandfather's house, which was already the residence of Raska completely. Raska who saw Arsy's expression only smiled faintly.

"Let's go down, pity the same Mr. Bambang has opened the car door for you." Take Raska while pointing at Mr. Bambang. Arsy is still silent, he tried to guess the hell but did not get the answer.

"You want to get down, do you want to stay in the car, huh?" raska whispered near Arsy's ear.

"Well, I'm going down. Is this really grandpa's house?" ask Arsy who still does not believe.

"No, this is my house. You believe it, right?" he replied by squinting one eyebrow.

"I don't trust you, because I'm sure this house belongs to your boss. And you're going to sell me, aren't you?" Arsy is still trying to guess.

"I won't sell you, I'll buy you. Because what? you are so unique. I can make stocks that produce.." said Raska who suddenly stopped. Because Raska himself was amused to continue.

"Produce what! the money? don't hope. I made sure you were going to the holding cell." Reply Arsy cynically.