
In a vast expanse of grassland there are various types of horses and their owners. This meadow is so comfortable for horseback riding and there is not a single steep terrain that can harm both the horse and the rider.
A small man stroked the mane of horsehair so subtly and the height of his horse was adjusted to the size of his body.
"Kevin baby, let's eat!" shouted a woman.
Kevin ignored the screams of his foster mother he was still at home with his horse which is a type of Shetland Pony.
The Shetland pony is a type of Scottish pony originating from the Shetland Islands in northern Scotland. Shetland bangs range in height from 28 inches to 42 inches. Shetland bangs have thick fur, short legs and are considered quite intelligent.
"Why are you so cute!" kevin said with his hands tickling the belly of the horse.
There was a pair of hazel-brown eyes watching the little man. However, Kevin did not realize he was drowning with his time with his favorite horse.
A pair of footsteps approached him, Kevin raised his gaze and he could see an old man who had a slightly stout and tall body.
Kevin drew a wide smile, "what's the news of the grandpa!" abugn.
The old man was Abraham he was like a knife in his heart, he did not believe what he heard.
"Do you know me?" ask the old man.
"I know you, your're my grandpa!" kevin replied calmly.
"Where do you know that?" ask the man.
"Secret," replied Kevin with a big smile.
Abraham breathed his coarse breath and smiled faintly at Kevin, "you like horses?" tanyakanya.
"I like it, I want to play against me" Kevin said.
"Looks like you're going to lose, look at your horse that's kind of a horse for a pet not for a racehorse" Abraham answered with a tilt of his head.
"Grandpa, don't underestimate my horse just say it because you're old so don't dare to accept a challenge from me. Let's get out of here my horsy" said Kevin leading his horse away from Abraham.
Abraham looked at his grandson's back with a grim facial expression until Kevin's back disappeared from his sight he kept the facial expression for quite a long time.
Lucas patted his master on the shoulder, "are you okay, sir?" tanyanya's worried.
"I'm fine, it turns out like it hurts to be rejected by my own grandson" Abraham replied in a dramatic tone.
"What are you doing with Kevin?"
"He challenged me to ride and I said your horse is not suitable for horse racing" Abraham explained.
Lucas patted his eel and stomped his painless temple at all, "sir, if I were Kevin I would've hit you" he murmured softly.
Abraham touched Lucas's shoulders, "what am I supposed to do? I want to be close to my granddaughter" he whined.
"The best way to approach master Kevin first, he can still be persuaded because he was a child. Then you better go home and think of a natural way to approach Kevin" said Lucas who had pulled Abraham's wrist.
Abraham could only be resigned to be pulled by his confidant, Lucas led his master to sit in the back of the car and he sat in front of the wheel of the car. Lucas immediately plugged the gas leaving the horse's runway.
Abraham was pensive for a long time and a flash of memory flashed through his mind.
"Lucas" called Abraham hoarsely.
"Yes, sir" he answered.
"Kevin knew I was his grandfather" he said spontaneously.
Lucas scrunched his forehead, "how could it be?" tanyakanya.
"I don't know either, but he called me grandfather and he also said I was his grandfather" explained Abraham Long.
"Katya or Leon couldn't have told her."
"It could have been the late Mr. James" Lucas said.
"It's impossible, it's better for Kevin to know now than later" Abraham said in a flat voice.
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Kevin walked with a look of annoyance while guiding his horse - his favorite horse. Wati approached his son.
Wati touched Kevin's shoulder, "why is it that your face looks like my son is upset again!" he chuckles small.
"Mom, did you know I found an old man who was so annoying, when he despised horsy he said horsy suck," Kevin fought with watery eyes.
"Who is that old man and where is he now?" asked Wati in an unpleasant tone.
"He's gone" he replied languidly.
Wati stroked Kevin's head, "go wash your hands and after that we have lunch" he said gently.
Kevin gave a nodding response and he immediately ran towards the hand wash. Wati asks the officer to lead Horsy back to his cage.
Wati took out the sandwich from the bamboo basket and he also poured orange juice into the glass and arranged it on the table.
Kevin sat down and immediately drank the juice in one gulp. Wati can only shake his head to see the behavior of his son.
"If Kevin meets again the same grandfather will be Kevin challenged horse racing let him not despise horsy," said Kevin with bulging cheeks.
Wati pulled the corners of his lips, "had mother said change the other horse, but Kevin just likes the same horsy," he said.
"Horsy is Kevin's first horse and it's a gift from papa, to be replaced by the same hundred horses no one can replace horsy," said Kevin snorting annoyed.
"Tell me because Kevin is short so it's a pity like horsy," led Wati by poking Kevin's cheek.
"No, Kevin loves horsy" Kevin replied.
"Dear or ashamed," seduced Wati.
Kevin folded his wrists and pursed his lips which made his mother even more anxious to pull Kevin's chubby cheeks.
"Mother is sick," complains Kevin stroking his reddened cheeks.
"Why are you so cute that I'm so excited about pinching your cheeks, baby" Wati replied as she kissed Kevin's cheek.
"Resiko being a cute person like this" Kevin muttered confidently.
"Use your food after that we go home" said Wati.
Kevin ate the sandwich prepared by his mother so voraciously, after eating he helped his mother clean the table they used.
"Mom, I want the woman to be the same horsy," said Kevin with sparkling eyes.
"Let's go to the place of the horsy," replied Wati by demanding her son.
Horsy was put in his cage and he was eating food prepared by the guards.
Kevin stroked the head of the horsy and put his face near the horse's nose, "horsy, Kevin said he wanted to go home do not miss Kevin. Kevin promised to come again so don't be sad" he said languidly.
Wati laughs to hear Kevin say goodbye to his beloved horse, come the horse did not even understand what Kevin said in the horse's mind was just food in front of him.
"It's over, let's go home!" get Wati to hold Kevin's wrist.
Kevin let his mother lead him the way Kevin turned back and waved his hand, "bye horsy, Kevin promises to come again," screeches him until the horsy is gone from his sight.