
Hugging Longs
Chapters. 9
A sweet smile spread on Sara's lips as she saw Oma Widya coming towards her. The old lady appeared fashionable and elegant. Stylish like a classy socialite mother.
Seeing Oma Widya coming with Arga, Sara thinks that Oma Widya is saved by Arga. Just like he did with the old woman. Stroll in the streets alone. Without a destination, and without relatives who want to go.
“Wow ... Oma is so beautiful. Where have you been, Oma? You know, I'm looking for Oma everywhere. I almost called the police for help looking for Oma.” Sara was impatient, so happy.
Oma Widya also smiled. “Sorry, Oma left without telling you,” she said as she reached out, grabbed Sara's shoulder, stroking her gently lovingly.
While Arga, the man was circulating his gaze watching the surroundings.
The neighborhood where Sara lived was not like in the neighborhood where Arga lived. It is in an elite housing area.
But Sara always kept her cool. And make sure the place is free from garbage. If noticed, even though the rented house is small and narrow, but cleanliness is maintained.
“Ehem!” Arga cleared his throat, grabbing the attention of Oma Widya immediately.
“Oh yes, Oma until forgot.” Extend the arm, grab Arga's wrist, pull her closer. He was going to introduce the granddaughter to Sara.
“Oh yes, sorry to bother Chef. And thank you so much for helping my Oma.” Sara was wrong. He thought Arga was just like him, helping Oma Widya when she lost her way.
“You know me?” Not worth asking again, who in this country does not know this young chef. Even Sara was her loyal audience.
“She is your fan, who Oma told you about earlier,” said Oma Widya.
Sara smiled shyly. While Arga, fix the collar of his shirt. And combing her hair with fingers. The shy half-narcissistic behavior he showed made Oma Widya stare a seductive smile.
“Oma makes me ashamed. I just love the show. Oma forgot right?” Sara denied the fans. He was too embarrassed Oma Widya admitted it in front of Arga directly.
“Oh yes, until forgot. Come, please come in,” he said then opened his hands, let his guests in. He was about to take a step first when Oma Widya blocked his arm suddenly.
“Sara, forgive Oma. Oma probably won't stay with you anymore,” said Oma Widya.
Sara looked surprised. With a face of confusion and wonder looked at him rolling Oma Widya and Arga.
“Means Oma?” tanyanya. He thought it was possible that Arga had offered help to Oma Widya to stay with him. That could have happened, because he saw Oma Widya look very different today. Looks elegant and classy. But what prompted Arga to take an abandoned old woman like Oma Widya to live with him? Is it to gain the sympathy of his fans so that his popularity skyrocketed?
Could be!
“Oma won't stay with you anymore. But you're gonna stay with Oma. At home Oma.” Oma Widya smiled faintly looking at Sara's confused face.
Sara does not know the true identity of Oma Widya. Oma Widya is not an abandoned old woman. She is just a grandmother who is sulking from her grandchild, because her wishes are not realized by the grandchild. So he went away from home, just to teach the grandson a lesson. Living alone and lonely is no fun.
Unfortunately, the granddaughter, Arga, was still unaware of it. Arga is willing to accompany Oma Widya to pick up Sara so that the grandmother does not leave the house again.
“What does Oma mean? I don't understand.” With a face of confusion and full of questions Sara looked at Oma Widya and Arga alternately.
Acting relaxed, Arga put his sunglasses back on. Which adds to the more stunning charm. Luckily, the compound where Sara lived was deserted this afternoon. So that Arga is safe from the invasion of his fans.
Understandably, because lately Arga's handsome face always adorns the glass screen, mobile phone screen, pamphlets, and much more. Almost in every corner of the city can be found Arga's face. So he was careful not to have his presence in this slum caught on paparazzi camera.
“Oma, I really don't understand what Oma.” means
Widya gave a witty smile while glancing at Arga for a moment. Then he said back,
“As an expression of Oma's gratitude to you for helping Oma, feeding Oma for several months. Therefore, Oma will invite you to stay with Oma and Arga.”
Sara's surprised. He still does not understand the meaning of Oma Widya's sentence. Did Oma Widya take her hitchhiking to stay at Arga's house? But does Arga allow it?
“Sorry, Oma. It's not that I refuse, it's just that I don't want to trouble anyone. It's okay if Oma wants to come with Chef Arga. I don't mind. Because it seems like this Chef Arga is treating Oma very well. Maybe Oma is at home with Chef Arga.” Sara said condolences, glancing shyly at Arga.
“Oh yes, Sara, Sorry. Oma hasn't told you that this Arga is actually Oma's granddaughter. Oma's only granddaughter. And the only family Oma has in this world.”
Sara was even more surprised to hear Oma Widya's words just now. He even gawked, then scrolled the view to Arga. Who looks relaxed when Sara scanned it from the tip of the shoe to the tip of the head. Sara could hardly believe it. One fact that made him confused.
Then why would Oma Widya be stuck in the streets if she had a rich granddaughter. So why did Oma Widya just tell him this? Sara was completely confused herself.
“The story is long, son. Oma will tell us all about you after we get to Oma's house. Well, now, quickly pack up all your stuff. You're coming with Oma now. Yes?”
“But, Oma. Me ..”
“Please hurry up a little. I don't have much time. Or do you want me to drag? Or am I just carrying all of you? Come on, which one do you want to choose? I drag or I carry?” Arga interrupted before Sara finished her sentence. Which made Sara confused what else to say. Arga really surprised him.
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“Well, this is Oma.”'s home Oma Widya said she showed her house as grand as the palace to Sara. Made Sara dumbfounded.
Sara scanned every corner of the magnificent house in awe. Until this moment, he still did not expect Oma Widya was not a random person. In addition to having the granddaughter of a famous chef, Oma Widya even has a five-star restaurant that is being managed by the granddaughter at this time. Whatever cuisine Oma Widya cooks is very tasty even using simple ingredients. And apparently Arga's talent is declining from his grandmother.
“Bi ... Bi Darmi.” Arga called her housemaid as she stepped in. Then sit on the sofa in the middle room. Followed by Oma Widya and Sara while groping her suitcase.
Oma Widya took Sara to sit down, telling her about anyone who lived in the house. There is only Oma Widya herself, Arga, as well as a husband and wife of Saleh and Darmi who have worked in the house for many years.
“Aden call Aunty?” Darmi comes to Arga who calls him.
“Please get me some drinking water, Bi,” Arga said.
“Good, Den.” Darmi rushed to the kitchen to get her master a glass of water. It was not long before the middle-aged woman returned with a tray in hand. A glass of water was poured into Arga.
“Oh yes, Darmi.” Oma Widya said, calling Darmi's attention for a moment.
“Iya, Mistress.” Darmi bowed respectfully.
“Include, this is Sara. From today Sara will stay in this house. Please serve him and treat him well. He is his future wife Arga.”
BRYANS
Drinking water that had just entered the mouth of Arga was spurting suddenly upon hearing the talk of Oma Widya.
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