Until When Should I Be?

7. Bad grandson

Although he had promised not to interfere, not Jamal's name if he did not come to his grandfather to ask directly.

Before leaving for the office, Jamal asked to be transferred to the main house. With a flat face like a man who will face his mortal enemy, Jamal entered without saying anything.

"You come, young master," greeted the butler politely. "Can this lowly me know your business is coming this early, young master?" he continued to ask politely.

"Where's grandpa?" tanya Jamal lazy to mince words.

"Great master is sunbathing in the backyard,"

Jamal nodded, rushing to the backyard to meet his grandfather. Can the man see that the grandfather was basking in the sun while exercising lightly.

"Big master! The young master came to visit," said the butler who apparently followed Jamal. The man even conveyed Jamal's presence with a formal smile. The smile that all servants demanded whatever they felt in their hearts, they should still put that smile on their faces.

"Let him in!"

Jamal entered immediately, without further ado and also said hello to his grandfather. The man immediately said what he wanted to say. "Don't expect to see my wife because you broke the promise first, big master!"

Arman looked at the wrath, a moment later the old man snorted in annoyance. "Low ground! Just complaining?!" he accidentally cursed Sinta in front of his grandson.

"My wife is not complaining. But we did promise to tell each other what happened" Jamal said, remaining calm, unwilling to be provoked by emotion.

"And you never told me about your family? Even after making such a promise?" the old man who was his own grandfather also chuckled mockingly at his grandson. "Either you are stupid or you have been deceived. Could it be that she already knew everything and waited for you to bring her to this big house?!" he continued to feel that Sinta was only pretending not to know all this time. In fact, this is the most targeted lowly woman who has nothing.

"You can insult me as much as you want, sir. But please don't insult my kind wife. My wife would never be able to play such cunning and cheap tricks!" argue Jamal well. His trust in his wife exceeded his confidence in himself. He was sure they were married out of mutual liking, not for the reasons of possessions as his grandfather thought.

"Stupid! Have you been blinded by the name of love?! Just open your eyes and see for yourself, you will know that what your grandfather said is the truth!!!"

"I don't have to bother to find out. The answer I have got and I believe in what my heart says, great sir!" jamal until the end called his grandfather as master.

"You want to throw away your own family just because of the bad woman's whining? From now on you keep calling me master, master, and master! I'm your own grandfather?!" decih Arman began to get annoyed at being called master by his own grandson. The only blood family he had.

"Like my wife who calls you master, like that too I should call you. Then excuse me, sir!" Jamal turned lazy to speak at length to his grandfather whose heart was harder than a rock.

"Based on a bad grandson! Stop right there!!! You've been blinded by an evil witch, fool! Conscious! That lowly woman is not as good as you think!!!"

Jamal kept going, not caring about his grandfather's cries that hardened every time he cursed himself and Sinta. The man felt that he had no business here anymore. Everything he wanted to say he said. Although the result was the grandfather shouted furiously like now, but Jamal did not care about it. As a husband it is his duty to protect his wife from the interference of his own grandfather.

"Sir, excessive anger is not good for your health. You always have to be healthy to take care of this family, my lord," said Ardi, who has since stood behind Arman. He witnessed firsthand the clash between the young master and his great master.

Arman took a deep breath many times. The man took the water and medicine proffered towards him. "Why aren't you my grandson, huh?" gerutu Arman is upset that his grandson has always been in opposition lately.

"Please don't joke like that, big master. Young master can be sad to hear it,"

"As you said, the young master only forgot for a moment because he was lulled in his feelings. He will surely realize that what the great master said was all for his good," said Ardi pleasing to be heard.

"Hopefully," sighed Arman staring far ahead. He wanted to let his grandson be happy. But he can't. His other family will denounce, not to mention all this for the big name of the family. So, you can't choose just anyone as a hostess.

"Whatever he'll do, Jamal won't be able to beat the rest of the family."

"All will go as you wish, sir!"

Arman took a deep breath, and he hoped for the same. But I don't know why the old man was a little hesitant. His grandson is so stubborn, nothing can change his decision if not of his own will.

Things that escaped Arman's attention, the old man did not see his confidant smile meaningfully when he saw the unrest of his employer. I don't know what the guy was thinking, only he knows.

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As soon as he reached the office, Jamal immediately entered his room. He called Laras, his right hand and subordinate.

"What's up, sir?" ask Formal barrel. Currently he was facing as a subordinate, not as a friend.

"Search for homes around the office. I'm moving in the near future!"

Laras was silent for a moment, before he nodded in understanding. However, it is his duty to follow what his master asks. "Any more, sir?" ask the girl to make sure.

"Let's talk as a friend for the next few minutes" Jamal looked at Laras.

"So?"

Jamal took a deep breath before answering. "I told Grandpa about Sinta. The old man gave me time to set up an appointment, but he was the one who was secretly meeting my wife, instead,"

"How about Sinta?" ask Laras to worry. He met his friend's wife several times. His person was too timid to meet Grandpa Arman who was very hard of his stance.

"Don't ask. It must be like in the drama! Grandpa offered the money and asked Sinta to disappear forever,"

"God. Surely Sinta is very sad," he said understanding how the feelings of fellow women if insulted like that.

"And worse, grandfather even asked to be called master. You can imagine how upset I am, right?"

"Till it? I know Kek Arman is stubborn. But I didn't expect it to be this way."

"Let's end this and go on later. It's office hours" Laras added again as a professional secretary.