
"Pairs here huh, Grandpa? " ask Jarrett and ask permission.
The handsome genius had just finished assembling the portable massage tool that Wyatt had brought with him. Grand master Irey wants to relax his back before dinner begins.
"The massage equipment's been assembled, Jarrett?" ask Wyatt anyway, believe it-not-believe.
"Barusan, Grandpa," answered Jarrett with his funny face.
"Well, genius. Grandpa just called your Uncle to come here and it wasn't necessary" Wyatt said, amazed at the grandchild and called Miles again.
Jarrett laughed lightly in response. He focused more on attaching the massage tool straps to the back of the chair.
"Grandpa, please," said Jarrett then stylized to let Wyatt use the tool.
"Thank you, Jarrett. Grandpa's old back will improve because of you."
"Together, Grandpa. I'm glad to help. Does Grandpa need time alone?"
"No. Jarrett will you accompany this old man?"
"Now, Grandpa. I don't want to join the two women" Jarrett said, referring to Jemma and Evelyn, who were both at point-blank range.
It made Wyatt turn to pay attention to what his two granddaughters were doing. Jemma stared at the screen of the tablet device with Evelyn and occasionally compactly laughed.
"Have it done, let the women enjoy their time" Wyatt said.
"Betul, Grandpa," Jarrett said as he climbed onto the chair near Wyatt.
"Jarrett, that was really fast. It usually takes more than ten minutes to wait before it's all plugged in" said Wyatt, who was enjoying a back massage from the device.
"So Grandpa, if I exist then just leave it to me," said relaxed Jarrett who helped lay his back on the back of the chair.
"Grandpa wants to know, how do you do it?"
Talks flowed between Jarrett and Wyatt. The two men from different generations enjoyed their time together.
***
Jemma heard a sound from the wall that was beside her right. It was from Nigel who told him to go to the backyard.
"Ev, come on," asked Jemma to Evelyn who also heard what Nigel said.
Evelyn immediately got up from her seat. She follows Jemma because of her younger cousin who plays the house lady.
Jemma heads to where Wyatt and Jarrett are engrossed in telling stories. They were indeed in the same room, a large lounge that was under the floor.
"Grandpa, Papa just said dinner's about to start. We are being asked to go up now" Jemma told Jarrett.
"Alright, Sweet Grandson," Wyatt told Jemma and turned off the massage.
Jarrett jumped from the chair he had hung up on all of a sudden. He's sensitive to helping Wyatt.
"Jeez, Jarrett. Grandpa thought you fell down," exclaimed Wyatt in shock.
"Jarrett was beyond estimation, Grandpa," Evelyn's nosy chimpanzee.
"Rubber. You know I like being called by the right name, Ev," replied Jarrett in style.
"Yes, yes, yes, lil-bro," Evelyn replied in a short, anxious voice. Then, his attention was diverted to help.
Indeed at a glance Wyatt's body looks fit with an old face that still looks good looks. But age can't lie, he has trouble moving his body after a long lean.
"Thank you, my Grandchildren," Wyatt said after feeling fit for his position.
The habit of saying thank you is ingrained in the Irey family. No stranger when the old thank the young.
Jemma nodded in support of her brother's choice. So they walked in a different direction with the stairs.
"Jemma," Evelyn called out and continued, "I'm curious about the sounding wall."
"What's the question, Ev?" jemma asked while likening the big step with her cousin's sister.
Jarrett and Wyatt walked together at the front. Everyone just got out of the elevator upstairs.
"Is the voice of Uncle we heard earlier also heard in the other room?"
"No, Ev. Only in the room that there was someone in it. That particular wall is active if its sensors sense the presence of the human body. Jarrett said that."
"Why use an internal phone like the one at home, huh?" evelyn asked again, referring to the main mansion of the Irey family in Hicyti.
"Because of my Mama."
"Aunt?"
Nodding Jemma confirms the previous remark. Both of her eyes shifted from Evelyn's face to a pair of hand-held figures in front of the main room.
"Papa wants Mama to be okay here. If anything happens in the room you're in, just by tapping on the wall you can instantly communicate."
"Uncle does not want to be separated from Aunt again" Evelyn said empathizing and also stared at Jemma's eyes.
"And I don't want to either, Brother," said Jemma.
"There will be no more words, my sister," comforted Evelyn.
Wrapping her arm around Jemma, Evelyn continued, "Are we going with Uncle and Aunt?"
"Come, we go first. Let Papa and Mama be alone" Jemma breaks up and Evely is greeted quickly. Then half ran away before realizing his presence.
On Duo J's parents' side, Nigel had already gotten a report from the butler that all on duty had already exited the dinner area.
The back yard is filled with big families. It was time to bring Gail to join those closest people who were already present.
Ever since Nigel opened the main room door, his hand and Gail were linked. This time the wife made the husband a shield.
Of course Nigel was very happy to be made a shelter by Gail. Although he knew it wasn't easy for his wife to get used to Landon.
"Quiet, Gee. There was only one person outside of our family in the dinner area. Just the butler" said softly Nigel tightened his hand.
Gail smiled in response to Nigel. He was indeed convincing himself to be able to face the new things that were in front of his eyes.
Nigel's smile rises, contracted from Gail. Before long, the two of them arrived in the backyard.
Sight is spoiled with a slick order and nose inhales the evocative aroma of dishes that have been served at long tables. Ready-to-eat.
"To Father first, Nig?" whispered Gail asked. He ascertained what the same goal of their move was with the one in his estimation.
"Yes, Gee. Father wanted to see you from earlier."
"I'm not feeling good about not seeing Father right away when I got here."
"No problem, Gee. Father understood, my wife," said Nigel reassuring Gail while gently patting the back of his wife's hand with another hand.
A few steps later, Nigel and Gail were already standing beside the chair that Wyatt was occupying. The old man's face was happy to welcome the greeting of the son-in-law and the eldest.
Wyatt's two eyes saw a light on Nigel's face that was different than when he arrived earlier. The present one, no looking moody look was installed.
|Diw @diamonds.in.words - Feb22
Because his wife was W, huhuhuu