Your love becomes my Canduku

Your love becomes my Canduku
Chapter 2




At a Coffe Shop where Allesya works.


"Good morning Farena," said Allesya, who had just arrived. As usual, the girl with the hazel lens always started her day with enthusiasm.


"Al, here's a parcel for you" said Farena, placing a gold colored box with matching ribbons on a bar counter. He didn't even return Allesya's good morning.


Allesya who had just set her foot behind the bar counter seemed to notice the parcel while putting a barista apron on her body. "From who?"


"Bias, from your admirer" replied Farena.


"Ow, thank you, yes" Allesya's response seemed mediocre and then put the parcel box on the counter's back shelf without intending to open it.


"Aren't you curious about the contents?" however, Farena could not help her curiosity with what the contents of the parcel were. From the wrapper alone it looks luxurious, what else in it.


"Open up if you're curious" Allesya replied without looking at her co-worker. He seemed busy pulling his long hair.


"Ck! So arrogant of him. There were a lot of men who were shaking him," Farena's inner being secretly harbored envy for Allesya.


With curiosity that had reached the crown, Farena opened the mid-sized parcel. His pair of eyes immediately faded with a slightly gaping mouth when he saw the contents of the successful parcel made him amazed.


"God...! This stuff is so pretty. I knew very well that this thing had a very expensive price," Farena's inner being was stunned because she felt a glare at the existence of a shiny object in front of her. A beautiful watch believed to be from a famous brand.


Farena gasped as Allesya patted her shoulder which was still in petrified mode due to the maximum stunned effect.


"Why are you silent?" allesya asked then he glanced at a piece of greeting card containing a series of beautiful words as a form of admiration from the sender of the parcel. There is also the name of the sender.


"I'm going to return this thing" Allesya broke off and closed the parcel.


Farena was surprised to not believe in Allesya's actions. "Ck! Again he was acting naively pretentious as if he did not want luxury items. Though I knew very well that he was currently chasing after a wealthy adult man," envy and envy seemed to be increasingly enveloping Farena's heart.


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"Grandfather why did you bring that box of food to my office?" sean protested with a nose that had been bent tangled like clothes clothesline that had not been ironed.


"Did I ever teach you not to appreciate someone else's gifts?" henry said to his only granddaughter.


"It's not that, Miss, I'm just uncomfortable with that girl who's always chasing me. If I accept his gift, he can be big-headed and go crazy, "Sean defends himself for not taking the blame constantly by Grandpa.


"Then how are the bad women who are also chasing you? You even stretched your arms wide and let them touch your body as you pleased. How many times have you changed partners? Even of all the women you date, none of them are good women" Henry said.


"The women I dated were not the same as that crazy girl Cake. They can make me happy. The girl was always troublemaking around me. Always spoiling my fun and driving me crazy. He's too young for me, I don't like dating underage girls, either" Sean said.


Nah! Nah! Nah!


"Aw! Did Grandpa want to kill me? You can punch me in the head with that stick of yours!" Sean grimaced in pain interspersed with a protest because Henry always did not hesitate to shake his fist with a stick every time arguing.


"Basin the uncivilized grandchildren! At the age of 25 years you should be looking for a good attitude partner instead of having fun with wild women. Don't you realize you've wasted diamonds just picking up worthless pebbles?" hardik Henry while pointing his one-foot stick at Sean's handsome face.


"Grandfather, can you keep that stick out of my face? Your actions were terrible," a second later Sean noticed Grandfather's words and seemed to link the two bases of his eyebrows together.


"What does it have to do with diamond stones and cake pebbles? Sean doesn't understand."


"You're so handsome but why is your brain so stupid" said Henry, who intended to throw his wand back at Sean's head but stopped. He was really anxious for the grandson.


"If I'm stupid, there's no way I can sit in my oversized chair as CEO right now" Sean's great-grandson did not accept.


Henry momentarily fell silent, he had justified the words of his grandson.


"Ah, my granddaughter is not stupid, but just less clever."


Sean gave a rough sigh. "What's the difference between stupid and less clever?"


"Originally you know, the diamond is Allesya, while the women you date are just pebbles" he said.


"Sir, you haven't known the girl for long. You don't even know her background, who her family is and where she lives. Then why is it so easy that Grandpa assumed that he was a diamond?" sean was very nervous about the way his Grandfather looked at Allesya which he thought was very excessive.


"So what do you know about that girl that you hate her?" Instead of answering Sean's demanding questions he asked back.


Sean sneered at his two suddenly dizzy temples. Actually he was eager to end his debate with Grandfather immediately.


"How many times have I told you that I don't hate him. I just feel uncomfortable with his bar-bar attitude that often makes me embarrassed in public. What's more, he's a little girl, 7 years old. What would Grandpa have if your overly handsome grandson was seen as a paedophile?" obviously Sean hoped that Grandpa would stop forcing him to accept Allesya as his lover. 'No! It wouldn't happen' that sentence that Sean kept affirming in his heart.


"I wonder if that bar-bar girl has indeed poisoned Grandfather's brain mind so that it makes Grandpa take sides to help him to approach me. If it's true, she's a really cunning girl," Sean's sniffles as good as his tongue.


Henry fixed his glasses while turning one corner of his lips until a meaningful smile was formed. The old man sat his body on the chair across from Sean's desk and grabbed a box of supplies whose existence had not been considered, it was really sad.


Once again, his face was even more radiant after seeing the breakfast menu Allesya had made for Sean. The old man looked amused snorting after realizing that Allesya arranged the food so beautifully, that it made him not have the heart to eat it.


After a moment of his attention was distracted by the provision, finally Henry returned to his voice.


"The sweet girl didn't even know that this old man she was befriending was the grandfather of the man she was judging. So how can you accuse him of being cunning" argued Henry who did not accept if his favorite grandson accused Allesya carelessly.


Like a rotating video recording, the shadow of the story's memory when Henry first met with Allesya again repeats.





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