
Beyond my expectations, if Grandma's gonna make this decision. Follow his rules life will change completely, if not obeyed for sure he will nag and give a threat.
"Ah, Grandma. Why should the agreement use this event," I complained unhappy.
The facial expression was already wry and annoyed, unable to accept everything easily.
"Is there no other way?" imbuhku.
"none. You do not complain much, if you still want to remain the heir of the family. If you refuse, by force Grandma will send your stepbrother, who will automatically be entitled to an inheritance because he has become part of our family," he threatened.
"Hhhh .. aaah. But not this way either, Grandma!" i again.
"Not many baubles. Come with Grandma now!" pinta he while picking my left ear.
"Aaaa, yes .. yes, Grandma. But please let go of your hands first" I asked.
"can't. You will escape. In this way, you will be a submissive child," he refused.
I received a painful and hot ear with a large chest, as Grandma continued to push my ears. The Cakra secretary could only hold back the laughter from seeing me submit just like that.
It felt really humiliated, when I, who had been feared by people, now had to endure the embarrassment in front of the employees and bodyguards, as Grandma kept escorting me in her footsteps. The feeling of the ear that hurts me no longer cares.
Two cars are running. Filled by myself and Grandma where Cakra's car drives. While the other one was a car filled with bodyguards to protect us.
"Don't fuck around later. If you are not a good child, Grandma's words were not kidding, understand!" His warning.
"Huff, yes .. yes."
"Based on Grandma's side, he likes to babble only like a bird that has not been fed," mengedumel mouth softly.
"What did you say?" ask Grandma who is sitting in the back.
"Hehehe, don't say anything, Grandma!" disenfellowship.
Netra immediately saw Cakra, who was just listening and smiling, seeing my faint guts and fear for Grandma.
The most respected woman besides Mama is Grandma. He has always been respected and feared by everyone, including my family. His attitude was fair and always harsh, many were afraid and no one dared to argue. I am the only one who sometimes turns from his orders, by stealthily doing something that he had asked.
This time I couldn't get stuck at all. His threat is too frightening. If it happens for real, it will again see the tears of Mama and I do not want to see it.
The car kept darting its way, towards the residence of the main enemy. Circumstances that have been fine, somehow make me groggy not a bitch. Maybe because of Grandma's sudden request, it changed my mood to be a bit tense.
*****
The car has been stopped slowly, indicating our destination has come. I who was just hit by tension, the more afraid to sweat over the groggy taste.
"Well, what am I supposed to do? What if they know the real me?" words of unrest in the heart.
Ceklik, the car door has been opened by the Cakra secretary.
"Let's get down, boss. Kok even bengong anyway," tangent Cakra.
"Where is not dumb, while my brain has searched for a thousand ways not to be known to them," answered me who began to panic.
"Hadeh, this is if you want to meet a mate. It's nyes .. nyes, what a prick, hihihi!" hina Cakra's.
"Stupid head. Not to help, insulting just from earlier," My frustration said.
"Heh, yes .. yes, Boss. I am faithful (always follow the rules). Now wear this so as not to be discovered," said Cakra gave a mask and sunglasses.
"Well, it's a sweet secretary, always reliable when needed" I said, pinching the secretary's cheek.
"Aaaa, sick boss. Be happy anyway happy, do not play rough touching people's cheeks," he lamented that I had stroked the part that I pinched.
"Haiist, bawel very. Hayo we immediately run the action," invite me already spirit four five.
"Assynnya!" greetings we are compact.
"Walaikumsalam," answered the voice that had a house.
"Eeh, you're this-?" The surprise of Mr. Liona.
"Yes, I am the main owner of the company who wants to seize this land. There's something important we want to talk to you family about. Can we come in?" answer Grandma.
"Oh, yes. Please ... please come in," said Mr. Liona kindly.
Now I just keep quiet and later I should be able to listen, to the talk of the elders.
It was seen that Mother, Liona, and her sister Tio had come out to see us as well.
"What's up, Grandma? How did you come here?" ask me questions about Ms. Liona.
"Later you will know after hearing my explanation," Grandma replied casually.
"What ... what, is he this-?" asked Liona already pointed towards me.
"Uhuuk ... uhuk," My cough tried to dodge.
I, who was shocked at Liona's suspicions, immediately lowered my head, so that she wouldn't know me more about who I really was.
"She is my granddaughter, who will inherit all the family's assets" Granny explained.
"Oh, so he's the one who has made this village unsafe and comfortable again" Tio's sudden emotions exploded, who seemed eager to stamp on me.
"Here ... already, calm yourself first, Tio. They came to talk nicely with us" prevented Mr. Liona.
"Yes, calm down first because we will solve this problem with a cold head," added Grandma.
"Good, Sir. I'm sorry, Grandma!" tio felt guilty.
"Yes, it's okay."
I and Cakra were sitting close together, with their faces constantly listening and not daring to speak.
"All right, I'll start. You know for yourself that this dispute will be difficult to resolve. Surely you do not want to continue like this, with a state of unease and always quarrel between the citizens and our side. Therefore I am here to bring a solution, so that everything will be resolved soon and this problem will not be more widespread," explained Grandma.
"How is it?" ask Mr. panataran.
"You know that my naughty grandson is an adult and you have a beautiful daughter. So what if we just match them up?" obviously Grandma.
"What?" the Liona family replied in shock.
"Well, that's right. If they were surprised, especially me. This idea of Grandma does not make sense, want to match people carelessly," I complained in my heart.
"No .. no, I don't want to marry the same arrogant, proud person as her," Liona told the point.
You can only breathe out under the mask. The hands of the strong crumbs tried to dissipate the anger, when I did not accept Liona's words just now.
"Yes, Grandma. Is there no other way but to match them? How if it does not fit and I am afraid because they do not know each other, then their household why-why later," said Ms. Liona.
"There's no other way than this. Land issues will not be a dispute, if they marry to be able to manage each other together. My grandson's problem I'm safe, if he does anything I'll kick him and kick him later" added Grandma who makes the heart more angry.
Again can only exhale rough breath and stroke the chest.
"Well, if that's the only way this village can be peaceful again. Give us a week to think" said Mr. Liona.
"But, Sir!" saut Liona refused.
His father only gave a hand, so that Liona calm down first. The conversation continues. A saying says nothing comes out of my mouth, fearing if the wrong talk will increase trouble.