Arrow Reply Revenge Arjuna
For the Grandson of Beloved

It did not take long, the two of them would soon arrive at the mansion's residence. Mr. Gunawan, knowing that his grandson was going to return to the mansion, immediately asked the servants, who were there to prepare all the needs of Arjuna to stay in this mansion.

And also, prepare some of Arjuna's favorite foods. Of course, Mr. Gunawan is very happy who is not playing. After a long time, the grandson left the house. Finally he came back again, and for a long time also, Arjuna wanted to meet his grandfather again.

Mr. Samin, who was the butler in the mansion, asked the servants to immediately prepare the necessities, as well as the cleanliness of the mansion. He is trusted by Mr. Gunawan, as the head of all the servants in this mansion.

"Great master, we've all prepared. Anything we need to add more?" ask Mr. Samin, Mr. Gunawan.

Mr. Gunawan was tidying up his clothes, to look neat in front of his grandson. He turned to the side, where Mr. Amin stood on his own feet.

"Have you prepared a room for my grandson? the room is the same style as Arjuna likes?." Ask Mr. Gunawan, Mr. Amin nodded slowly.

"Yes, it's Sir. We have prepared everything. There is more that we need to help, and prepare for the needs of the young master?," said Mr. Samin.

"I don't think there is, tell the waiter to stand at the door, they should all welcome my granddaughter. After a long time he was gone, he finally came back again to go home." Said Mr. Gunawan, understood by Mr. Samin.

Mr. Amin nodded, and lowered his head slowly with respect. "Okay, big master, I'm sorry first" said Mr. Samin, he went from the front of Gunawan's grandfather who was wearing glasses dumped his guest.

Mr. Samin returned to his work, to clean up the remnants of existing work. And ordered some servants to tell the other servants. For them to gather all together, when the heir to the throne of this great house comes.

Arjuna and also Marsel, have arrived at the courtyard of the mansion. That big house, it really is very big. Like a villa, but rather like a royal museum.

The wall of the fence towering upwards, makes Arjuna amazed, with the elegant style that is in this large house.

"Young boss, we're here. What about the young boss's feelings?," asked the curious Marsel.

"Let's go, I miss this place. But I miss the memories in it." Replied Arjuna, who immediately made Marsel speechless.

"Sorry young boss. I don't mean, to reopen the old young boss's wounds,"

"It's okay, Cell. I got it,"

"Sorry..." Marsel, they've come to the front. Finally, his favorite grandson came with his wife.

When Arjuna had just got out of the car, Mr. Gunawan had run and hugged his favorite grandson. Without thinking about the shame, when there were many servants who were welcoming Arjuna as well.

Mr. Gunawan gave a warm hug to Arjuna, as well as Arjuna who returned a hug from the grandfather.

"How have you been doing all this time, son? are you all right?"

"I'm fine, Cake. Really, I miss grandpa so much."

The two of them stretched out their arms, "Let's go in, grandfather has prepared your favorite meal, son." Reveal the grandfather.

"really? but I'm not sure if grandpa cooked it all. It must be cooked by the waiter, right?"

"Heeem, stop. Let's eat fast, your body is so thin and dry like this, Juna."

Mr. Gunawan brought Arjuna inside, the servants smiling sweetly at Arjuna, as a sign of welcome. Marsel who saw the ridiculous behavior of the big boss, and also his young boss was just smiling looking at their familiarity again.

For a long time, Mr. Gunawan has continued to be arrogant. However, when there is Arjuna. Let alone to behave like that, yelling he will not be able to.

Arjuna was taken to the dining room, where many of Arjuna's favorite foods.

"Grandfather, this food is a lot. Who's gonna spend it all?" ask the confused Arjuna.

"Just calm down, son. Marsel, come. If the food does not run out, then Marsel will spend all this side dish" replied the grandfather.

"Rubber, do you like it?"

"Unfortunately, there is no Arjuna's favorite pasture rice."

Arjuna was complaining, he deliberately just wanted to make his grandfather panic.

"Padow rice?"

"Right, grandpa didn't forget? it's Juna's favorite food..."

Mr. Gunawan patted hard on his forehead, with his palm. THE PLAAAK!

"Sorry, Son. Grandpa forgot, Grandpa will ask the servants to make it." Mr. Gunawan had just stood up, but Arjuna immediately stopped his grandfather's actions.

"Eeeh, no cake. Juna was just kidding, all this food was already a lot. Juna was also confused, which food to eat first." Arjuna said, who felt his grandfather was very, very excessive.

However, one of the servants came from the kitchen. He brought a basket of rice, and understood the cassava leaves on top of the basket.

"Sorry young master, your favorite pasture rice is late."

The waiter put the rice basket, and the processed cassava leaves on the dining table. While Gunawan's grandfather, he seemed grateful and sighed with relief. Finally, Arjuna's request could be granted.

While in the depths of Arjuna's heart, he was cursing the maid very spicyly. Can be serious image, Arjuna must be able to resist himself, from the temptation of the chicken rendang that had been waiting for him.

"All is there, please eat, son" said his grandfather.

Arjuna smiled, they took each side dish. As for the waiter, he had already left after delivering the unbidden food earlier.

"Juna, eat. Marsel, you too" said Mr. Gunawan.

"Good big boss" replied Marsel.

They had dinner so voraciously, especially Mr. Gunawan. Maybe, because so enthusiastic himself when knowing the grandson will return. He was willing to go through his lunch, all that he did for the sake of his favorite grandson.

"Arjuna, grandfather has prepared a room for you to occupy. At least, stay for the night" the grandfather asked.

"Although, you want to live independently out there. But, come back home, grandfather is always waiting for you at the door, waiting for your return" he continued.

Arjuna was silent, he pondered his own ego.

"Juna will stay here cake, to accompany grandfather" said Arjuna.

Mr. Gunawan stopped eating, he wiped the tears that fell from his eyes.

"Heem, thank you, son."

At least, if there is Arjuna. Mr. Gunawan is not too lonely, he still chose a favorite grandson for him to chat. Although, the chat was only a boring business chat.

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