After Met You's
Grandpa Kusuma

In front of a classic European-style luxury house, a white Lamborghini Aventador was parked there, and a handsome young man in a black suit came down from the car. He walked with his body firmly entering the house.

"Tax!"

Looks like an old man with an appearance who still looks dashing in his old age. He walked over to the young man.

"Yes, Cake?" reply Muta instantly his focus is diverted.

An old man named Kusuma Angkasa is the grandfather of a young man named Reksa Dytra Wibawa Angkasa.

"Where have you just come home from?" ask Kusuma.

"I work, Cake," replied Reksa lazily.

"You can't work until this late, son," quipped Kusuma who of course knew exactly the hours of his grandson's work.

"There are a few things that I have to prepare for tomorrow's meeting, Cake," explained Reksa.

"Don't get used to going home this late, just work it out!" pinta Kusuma, as if worried.

"I'm an adult, Grandpa don't worry about me that much" Reksa said.

"Go get married when you feel grown up!" kusuma.

Again the words came out of the old man's mouth. It was not the first time he asked the grandchild to get married, but Reksa always refused with a berkahil still want to focus on his career.

Grandpa was always. There was never any boss of him asking me to get married soon.Is getting married easy?

"Grandfather, haven't I said many times that it's time for me to get married. Grandfather does not need to remind me often like that," said Reksa trying to persuade the grandfather not to make his ears feel hot because he heard the sentence that often ringing.

"When do you want to keep this up?" Grandpa Kusuma looked seriously at the granddaughter's face. "If you keep prioritizing your career, then when are you going to love your great-grandfather?" coined.

Oh, my God, Grandpa's gone too far. Thinking about marriage is not yet, this has asked for a great-grandchild.

"It's late, Cake. Grandpa should rest. Come on, I'll take you to the room!" take Reksa while leading the grandfather to his room.

"You are, always diverting the conversation!" grouse grandpa Kusuma.

Muta seemed to lay Grandpa Kusuma's body on a king-size bed made of white teak. Similar to his home, his bed is still classic European style equipped with slick carvings.

"Don't get too much thought, take a break so that tomorrow will be fresher. I'll stay first. Good night, Grandpa," said Reksa reminded.

Even he did not care about the grandfather's words at all. He immediately came out of Grandpa Kusuma's room, then rushed to his room on the second floor.

Muta seemed to lay his body on the bed, after finishing cleaning his body. He lies in a supine position. His two brown irises seemed to focus on the ceiling of his room with both hands that he made as a pillow.

"Where is he now?" muttered.

***

"Anna, can you help me?" ask Ratna, the owner of the laundry.

"What can I do for you, ma'am?" anna asked to know.

"Please drop off one of the customers' clothes, will you? Doni's permission was not to enter because of illness" Ratna replied.

Anna who had just finished her work at the place seemed to glance at the black watch in her hand. It seems he still has enough time to help with other work. Usually Ratna always gives extra money for him, if he is given a duty beyond his responsibility. It is good to add money to the minimarket.

"Where is the address, Mom? Not far?" Anna seemed certain, worried if she would spend a long time to arrive at the address to be addressed.

"It." Ratna appeared to give a small piece of paper containing the address in question.

Anna grabs the paper, then reads the address. At first glance he carved a smile on his face.

"Alright, thank you, Ann," Ratna said, publishing a smile.

For Ratna, Anna was one of the most reliable servants. He always does what he is told, even if it is not his responsibility.

Anna immediately drove a motorbike provided by the laundry service company to pick up laundry goods owned by consumers. When the motorbike he was driving seemed to enter the elite residential area, he slowed down the pace of his vehicle with a view that seemed to glance to the right and left, looking for the address of the house in question.

Instantly the woman stopped her motorcycle, when she found an old man trying to get up from a fall, right in front of a luxury European-style house. He immediately got off his bike, then approached the grandfather.

"Grandfather okay?" anna asked as she grabbed the body of an old man who was none other than Kusuma's grandfather. "Let me help" he added while helping Kusuma's grandfather to stand up.

Grandpa Kusuma looked up, looking at Anna's face. "Thank you, son," he said softly.

"Grandfather why?" ask Anna.

Grandpa Kusuma gave a small laugh, before he finally answered Anna's question. "Grandfather just slipped a little," he replied.

"Other times be careful, Cake," Anna reminded.

"Thank you, son. Grandpa owes you a favor," replied Grandpa Kusuma.

"Ah, grandfather is too much, it is only natural that I help people who are in trouble." Anna looked a little unwell to Kusuma's grandfather's statement.

"What are you doing here, son?" asked Kusuma's grandfather who seemed to notice the uniform worn by Anna.

Anna smiled for a moment. "I ...." Anna hung up her sentence, then took out a piece of paper given by Ratna.

"Do you know this address?" tanyanya showed the paper to Kusuma's grandfather.

"It's grandfather's house, son," replied Kusuma's grandfather.

"Lho, grandpa's house isn't this one?" anna asked, pointing to the house in front of her.

"No. Grandfather's house is not far from here, about twenty meters away," replied Kusuma's grandfather.

Anna seemed to nod her head repeatedly, as if understanding him. "Oh, I think it's grandfather's house" he said.

"If you could tell, what would you like to go to Grandpa's house?" ask Grandpa Kusuma curious.

"Hmm, I'm from Ratna laundry, Cake. It just so happened that the employee who used to pick up the clothes of customers was not coming in, so for today I am the one who replaced his duty," explained Anna who immediately got a nod from Kusuma's grandfather.

"So, how, Cake?" ask Anna.

"Well let's go to the grandfather's house, maybe it's the grandfather's grandson's clothes, he usually wears laundry services."

Of course in the residence of the Space there are several domestic assistants who can work on various things, including washing clothes. However, somehow Grandpa Kusuma's granddaughter prefers to use laundry services.

Anna appeared to be piggybacking on Kusuma's grandfather towards the house in question.

"Where did grandfather come from, why did he fall like that?" asked Anna in the middle of driving.

"Grandfather just take a walk from the park, grandpa's routine every morning," replied Kusuma.

Anna nodded, as if understanding what Kusuma's grandfather meant. After a while, the girl appeared to stop her motor matic in front of a classic European-style mansion, at the behest of Kusuma's grandfather.

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