
Rania looked towards the restroom that Clarabella had in front of the door.
"Here baby."
Rania approached Clarabella and held her. Clarabella cheered in joy because there was her papa Dion.
"Opaaa.."
Clarabella immediately asked Papa Dion's sling who immediately welcomed Clarabella into her sling.
"Opa where have you been?? Since Clara was here Opa so rarely met Clara."
Clarabella grumbled as she leaned her head towards Dion's father.
"Clara kangen the same Opa?? Where's your best friend???"
"Mama's word is not to be invited. There will be many people who are afraid."
"Haha. Poor thing. She must be lonely at home huh??"
"Of course."
"Clara was acquainted with great-grandfather."
"What is great-grandfather ma?"
Clarabella asked as she looked towards Rania.
"Great-grandfather is grandfather's father."
Clarabella seemed to be digesting Rania's sentence.
"Great-grandfather is opa's papa. Understand??"
Rania explained again.
"Oohh yes. Clara understands."
"Greet me if you understand."
Dion. Clarabella came forward and kissed Dion's grandfather's hand. It was obvious that Dion's grandfather's eyes were glazed over.
"Then take him home. Must be your grandma's grin."
"Yes cake."
Dion answered with certainty.
"Clara wants to meet my great-grandmother??"
Ask Rania. Clarabella nodded her head.
"Just this time Clara saw her real grandfather."
Clarabella said as she looked at Dion's grandfather.
"Callara mean??"
Rania asked who also did not understand Clarabella's intentions.
"Grandpa is equally opa his hair is not white all like a great-grandfather."
Clarabella replied innocently which made everyone there laugh.
"Let's see your great-grandmother. Her hair is much more white."
"Where are you going to Grandpa's house today??"
"Let Grandpa phone Grandma make dinner."
"That's not necessary, cake. Let Nia cook it later."
"Why are you cooking??"
"We're not cake guests. We're family. Grandpa and grandma don't have to bother."
Grandpa Dion was speechless at Rania's words.
"thank you. You guys are really very nice."
"We're leaving now?? Clara's stuff where Nia let me bring her."
"Clara took great-grandfather."
Rania told Clarabella.
"Yes ma."
Clarabella then took Grandpa Dion's hand. They're out of Dion's room. And left in two cars. They also arrived at a magnificent and luxurious house.
"Whoaah..."
Clarabella was amazed to see the house of her great-grandfather high.
"High house grandpa. Higher than Clara's house."
"Ah cooking??"
"Hehehe. Clara ding's house height."
Clarabella said while covering her face in shame. Dion, who was holding Clarabella, kissed her.
"Let's go in. Grandma must have been waiting for us."
"Grandfather tell you we're coming??"
Ask Dion.
"No. But grandma always wanted to see you. Grandma is innocent. Grandpa's too ambitious here."
They also went straight in. It looks like the grandmother who is opening a photo album while occasionally wiping her tears.
"Neekkk... See who's coming??"
Grandpa Dion immediately shouted as he entered the house. Made Grandma Dion look directly at the grandfather. He saw his son and grandson. Grandma Dion approached her son and hugged him longing. Sometimes the grandmother would hit Papa Dion.
"If you hate papa you hate him. Why are you leaving your mama?? You don't love your old mom??"
Omel Dion's grandmother while hitting papa Dion's slow. And then hugged her son again.
Dion's grandmother cried in the arms of Dion's father, who also cried.
"Miss, it's already granny. ashamed of being a great-granddaughter."
Dion's grandmother's cries immediately came to a halt upon hearing her husband's words. Grandma Dion broke her embrace.
"Chicke??"
"Yes. There was Dion. The one that was carried was Dion's son."
"Dion..."
Dion handed Clarabella to Rania and then approached the still confused grandmother.
"Grandma still remembers Dion, right??"
"of course. Grandmother's grandchild."
Dion's grandmother hugged Dion tightly.
"Udah grandma. Grandma's cooking yet??"
Ask Dion's grandfather to his wife.
"Grandfather did not say if you want to take Wiguna with Dion. Who is this beautiful child??"
"This is Dion Nek's son."
"Huh??"
"When she was in school, Dion was pregnant with Rania. Rania Dion's. And after we're separated, we can meet again."
"It's if it wasn't for your grandfather, you wouldn't be like this."
Grandma Dion said as she stared cynically at her husband.
"If this is Dion's fault, Grandma. It's not grandpa's fault. But Dion fixed it. Clara says hello to grandma's great-grandmother."
Clarabella stared at Rania.
"Grandmother's great-grandmother's her papa Opa."
"Papa's grandmother so??"
"Yup right. Say hello to Clara."
Rania also dropped Clarabella. And Clarabella boldly walked towards her great-grandmother. Clarabella shook Dion's grandmother's hand and kissed her.
"It's clever. Clara what class??"
Clarabella turned her gaze towards Rania.
"For now Clara still hasn't gone to school. Because Clara just got sick."
Rania Bright.
"Oh so. You guys wait here. Let your great-grandmother tell the chef to cook."
"Grandma let Nia do the cooking."
Rania's marriage to Dion's grandmother.
"Where can it be. Guests are told to cook for themselves."
Grandma Dion said as she shook her hand.
"Ma, let Nia do the cooking. At least for Clara's food. Because Clara was sick so she could only eat certain foods."
"Oh so. Then let's go with grandma to the kitchen. Let the people in the kitchen do it. You just order them."
"Good Grandma."
Rania replied while following Dion's grandmother.
"Mama..."
Clarabella was about to follow Rania into the kitchen.
"Clara here used to be the same papa."
Rania looked at Dion who understood immediately.
"Let's go with papa."
Dion held Clarabella and took her to the living room of Dion's grandfather. In the kitchen Dion's grandmother introduced Rania to all her servants.
"This is my daughter-in-law's granddaughter. So follow all his orders. Help him with what he needs!!"
"Good mistress."
Answer everything in the kitchen. Makes Rania a little awkward. Then deftly Rania asked the kitchen assistant to help her.
"No less non??"
Chef asked who helped her when he saw Rania sprinkling a little spice on the soup.
"This is for my son. I'll get a little first, then I'll add spice to the others."
Replied Rania with a little hesitation. However, the person in front of him was a person who was experienced in the field of cooking.
"Ah so. Fine...well, I understand."
It did not take long, finally Rania's cooking was ready on the table.
"This one's for Clara yeah."
Rania told Clarabella.
"Let's eat. Grandpa's hungry."
Grandpa Dion's. They all started eating food made by Rania. Rania herself was a little worried about not matching the tongue of everyone who was there.
"Hmm delicious. Just this time Grandpa ate a meal that didn't sting too much."
Grandpa Dion's. Rania breathed a sigh of relief because her cooking fit the tastes of Dion's grandparents.