True Said Mamah

Chapter 73

Not far from the position of Anan sitting, a grandfather who was walking while enjoying the cool air on the edge of the park, suddenly groaned in pain because he was hit by a fairly large wooden branch right on his shoulder. Grandpa fell on the ground.

Anan also suddenly stood up and walked to the source of the sound even though with a palpable.

The old man, who was sitting on his back to Anan, did not know of Anan's arrival. As a result, he was kicked by Anan's footsteps.

"Hey! You are blind. It was as if kicking this old me," cried the grandfather, annoyed.

Anan squatted down and felt whatever was in front of him. His hand touched a piece of wood and removed it.

"Sorry, Cake. I was not intentionally. I didn't know Grandpa was here" he said.

Seeing this, the grandfather waved his hand in front of Anan's face to make sure what he saw.

"Are you really blind?" ask the grandfather.

"Yes, Cake" said Anan, smiling slightly.

"Let's Cake, I help you stand up," Anan bargained out his hand.

And the grandfather also received Anan's hand with a bad heart.

"I'm sorry Grandpa said yes," he said, walking along with Anan towards the bench that Anan occupied earlier.

"It's okay, Cake. Maybe I should get used to those words."

Anan and Grandpa sat down. However, the grandfather did not stop looking pityfully at Anan.

"Oh yes, Cake. I'm Anan. What's Grandpa's name?" Anan reached out his hand and was greeted by the grandfather.

"Grandfather's name, Kendra. You can call Grandpa, opa Ken." Mr. Kendra is still looking at the cheerful face of Anan who is always adorned with smiles.

"Hm. because we're friends. Can Anan know Opa's face?"

"Of course you can, son."

Anan then turned his hands together and touched every inch of Mr. Kendra's old face.

But, something's weird.

"Why are you crying?" asked Anan who felt wet in his fingers.

"Opa is just sad. Why is a good girl and as happy as you have to accept this condition," said Mr. Kendra, stroking Anan's hair.

"Oo. kirain because Opa was in pain because of the wooden branch," said Anan, chuckling.

"You don't get it wrong. If only that wood, Opa is still strong to hold it," said Mr. Kendra, haughty.

"really? Then, who was whimpering in pain earlier, who?" ledek Anan's.

"That's because Opa wasn't ready," said Mr. Kendra, making Anan laugh.

"Gpa... Opa. Does the branch of the wood have to talk first, before it falls on Opa? There's just this Opa."

"Hahaha, you are a smart girl" said Mr. Kendra, lightly shuffling Anan's hair.

"Oh yes, Nan. Can't you see it from birth?"

"No, Opa. Just over a month Anan can't see."

Mr. Kendra was surprised.

"Do you have a certain disease that causes you to experience blindness?"

"If it's a certain disease, I don't have it, Opa. It started after Anan had an accident two months ago."

"In addition to good, it turns out you are also a patient girl," praised Mr. Kendra.

"Thank you, Opa. By the way, who's Opa here with?"

"Opa come here by yourself. Opa visiting this park is just a walk while enjoying the cool and shady trees here. In the past, these trees had not been this tall and big. Now it's big and there are even weathered," said Mr. Kendra, imagining the past few years.

"So, Opa hasn't been here long?" asked Anan, enthusiastic.

"Yes. New week Opa in Indonesia. A year after Opa's granddaughter was born, Opa decided to live abroad. And now Opa's grandson is grown. Maybe your age, if not wrong."

"Opa's grandson must be a good person" Anan said.

"From Opa," Anan replied briefly.

"Why could that be?"

"Because Opa's a good man. So, I'm sure Opa's granddaughter must be good, too."

"Well, you're not just patient and smart, but you're also sweet-mouthed."

"Don't mess up my hair, Opa! Later no longer beautiful," protested Anan while tidying back his hair.

"Yes, yeah. Not anymore."

"Oh yes, Opa. I can guess one more thing about Opa."

"really?"

"Opa's definitely not an ordinary person. Or the lower middle class," said Anan.

"Where do you know?" asked Mr. Kendra, squealing her manic.

"Opa doesn't wear perfume, but Opa just got off the car wearing perfume. And the car perfume that Opa put up is not an ordinary perfume, but an imported perfume that is expensive" Anan explained.

"Wahh.. You're so great, Nan!" exclaim Mr. Kendra while applauding.

"Yes, that's great. The fragrance of opa perfume is similar to the perfume in Zidan's car. And Zidan said it was a special and limited edition. And again, only Zidan and the Zidan family used it. Uh! Hold still. He said only Zidan and his family were wearing the perfume. Why is opa also used? Is it possible that the granddaughter who opa refers to is Zidan? But... Zidan never told me about his grandfather. At least he told us we had a grandfather."

Anan is completely dissolved in his monologue. To the point of not hearing Lord Kendra call out his name.

"Anan!"

"Eh, yeah-yes."

"What do you imagine, anyway?" ask Mr. Kendra.

"No, Opa. Nothing," Anan replied, hurriedly.

"Related, nothing?" ask Mr. Kendra again, nosy.

"Related, Opa. Nothing" said Anan.

"Anan wants to ask. Grandson of Opa girls or guys?"

Mr. Kendra was just about to answer, but his assistant and driver came over to them and whispered something in Mr. Kendra's ear.

"Other times Opa replied, ok. Opa went home first, there was a sudden affair."

Before standing up from his seat, Mr. Kendra pulled something out of his coat pocket.

"Well, there's something for you. Let's just say it's a symbol of our friendship."

Mr. Kendra grabbed Anan's right hand then paired a toska-colored jade bracelet.

"The gates are guarded! Don't lose it."

"Sure, Opa. Opa don't worry. Thank you for giving me this bracelet. Sometimes Anan will also give a gift to Opa."

Mr. Kendra stroked softly Anan's hair. Then he left and left Anan.

"Sir, I'm sorry if I was presumptuous. But, isn't that jade bracelet the relic of the great madam that Master is guarding so much? Which you always carry wherever you travel. Why did you give it to that girl? And if it's not wrong, the girl is blind" said Jojon, reminding Mr. Kendra once in Mr. Kendra's vehicle.

Mr. Kendra commented a smile in response to his subordinate's remark.

"I'm sorry Ruwina. I also don't understand why I lightly gave your relic jade bracelet to the girl. Although this is the first time I've met Anan. But I feel like I've known him for a long time. For some reason, it's like I see you in him" he murmured, deeply.

"Since when do you intend to set me up, Jon?" ask Mr. Kendra, flat.

"Sorry, Sir."

"Newly this time the master voluntarily gave away his beloved object. I'm sure, the girl is memorable in the heart of the great master. Let's hope this is a good sign" Jojon said in his heart.

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