
"No! Anyway I don't want to come, Grandma" said Mazaya. The girl did not seem to like it when the grandmother said her parents would pick her up today.
"May, they cannot be your biological parents, they also have the right to live with you" said Grandma Nurhayati or who often greeted Yati. May is the affectionate call of grandfather, grandmother and two devout men to Mazaya.
"But Nek," Mazaya wanted to protest but he could not refute his grandmother's words.
"May..." The grandmother stood up and sat down next to Mazaya. "Grandma knows you don't like it, but try to give them the chance to be a good parent to you, son" Grandma Yati spoke softly to Mazaya to understand.
"Alright, but remember, Grandma, I want to do this for Grandma and Grandpa, not for them" Mazaya explained.
The grandmother smiled and nodded, both of them embracing affection.
Not long after their conversation was over, Mazaya's parents arrived. The luxurious black Alphard car entered Mazaya's house.
Mazaya's older sister and grandmother came out to greet their daughter and daughter-in-law.
"Oh, sir," greeted Mazaya's parents as they greeted Grandma and Grandpa alternately.
They embrace each other to release longing and kangen.
"Where's that boy Buk?" ask Miranti or who is often called Mira.
"In the room, Mir." said Grandma Yati. "Talk well yes, I've been hard-pressed to persuade him, lest he try the mind again," he said.
Mira nodded in agreement and walked into Mazaya's room.
While Grandpa Slamet took his favorite daughter-in-law perik to the side porch to copy together.
"Mazaya," called Mama Mira while knocking on the door. "Mama come in, baby," she said, opening the door and entering.
When the door opened, Mira saw her daughter while picking clothes to take to the city.
"Mama help ya," said Mama Mira. The thirty-nine-year-old woman began to arrange the clothes Mazaya had put out into a suitcase.
"Don't be a lot, baby, there you have a lot of clothes,"
Mazaya did not answer, the girl pretended not to hear the words of her mother.
"Mazay! you hear what mom says?" ask Mama Mira.
Finished preparing the mother and child pair to walk out of the room.
"Emang must walk now is warm? Why not tomorrow anyway," complained Mazaya who was not willing to separate from his grandparents.
"Can't be baby, sorry. Tomorrow morning papah there is a peting meeting at the office" said Papa Zavier.
"It's okay to leave now, you can have 1 2 two days to rest before the kulia entry list" Grandpa Slamet said.
Mazaya breathed a rough breath, if it was Grandpa or Grandma who spoke he could not refuse it.
"Hmm, Grandpa and Grandma are careful, remember to keep tired of her work," said Mazaya. The girl's eyes looked reddened, her heart completely unable to leave her grandparents.
"Yes, son, go don't think of grandparents. Here many take care of Grandpa and Grandma," said Grandpa. While the Grandmother could no longer say anything, the old woman tried hard not to cry in front of her granddaughter.
Thirteen years was not a little time for them to live together, and this was the first time they would go far apart.
"Grandpa is the same grandma take care of health, remember to eat and drink vitamins regularly," Mazaya was eager to shout why it should be positioned like this. I really don't like to be in a situation like this. "Why grandpa and grandma don't just come to town," Her chest feels crowded having to part with the person she cares about.
"Son, understand that there is the desire of grandparents and grandparents. Many families depend on Grandpa and Grandma here, "The grandfather gently rubbed Mazaya's head. "Grandfather Promise will often bring Grandma to see you there," overwritten the old man.
"Promise ya Kek, I wait there," Mazaya hugged and kissed his grandparents in turn.
After the long drama they immediately left for the city that afternoon.
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