I'll Go Home to You
Taking Grandchildren to the Plantation 2

Mr. Amru walked to the mat that he had held, on the mat already available some durian fruit, longan, mango, rambutan, avocado and cempedak.

"Here come Young Master and Young Miss sitting on this mat, I will open the durian, this durian is delicious sir," said Amru.

Mr. Amru opened a durian for them. They also began to eat. Andi and Harlan join them.

"You've prepared all these dishes, there's a knife too when did you take it?" andi asked while chuckling.

"It's been a long time Mr. Andi, I need everything for lunch because I'm going home in the afternoon" replied Mr. Amru laughing.

Andi spoke with Amru very seriously. "Pak Andi there is land on sale covering an area of four hectares, if you are interested in expanding my plantation will nego 'right with the owner there are already some trees there we just add it again with fruits that are high selling value sir."

"Pak Amru can handle it, right? if you still want, I will take the land I depend on Mr. Amru alone," said Mr. Andi earnestly

"If you need a tool for the progress of this plantation, let's say we will buy sir," said Andi gave the ability to Amru.

I can still do it if you still believe me" said Amru.

"Oh, yes, I believe in the Father especially I already know the Father" Andi said again to Amru.

Amru glazed over, he did not expect that anyone would believe him so much. After what happened to him.

After a warm conversation, Mr. Amru brought some fruit that was enough to take home.

The day was getting late, Harlan and Andi were saying goodbye, Emir and Hira entered the Emir car occupying the back and Hira in the middle of installing a pillow at the end of the seat and then fell asleep there.

The car runs at medium speed across the village until it reaches a fairly crowded highway Andi deliver Harlan home first. After that he drove his car to the highway, to his residence, the Emir casually ate the grapes brought by his uncle Amru, Hira who felt suspicious woke up and saw his brother eating with his leisure, he made her protest against his sister. "So I want to, too" he said.

The Emir laughed and gave them a large bunch of grapes.

their mouths were not constantly chewing.

Andi scolded them, "You haven't eaten much rice yet" Andi said

"No, Cake. We haven't eaten one kg yet" they said laughing.

"Ehh?! scorching Andi

"Yes we have stopped by the restaurant only. This is if your stomach is not filled your mother will be angry with grandfather" said Andi.

Andi turned her car around at a nearby Indonesian restaurant, then took her granddaughter inside and sat in the corner of the room, to make it more comfortable to enjoy the food. The grandchildren can never sit quietly, their feet, hands, and mouth do not stop moving or talking.

"Hira, Emir, what are you eating?" andi asked while handing over the menu book.

"I'm just soto and his rice is split, Uncle. Drink it I want ice, so I can go kayak gini, he he he," said the Emir to the waiter with a laugh.

"I'm oxtail soup, rice is also separated, drinks I want ice kopyor, Uncle." Hira said.

After the waiter recorded all their orders he went to prepare the food they ordered.

Shortly after their order came, the waiter laid very carefully.

"This is a restaurant that belongs to who, very good design, and above a lot of beautiful paintings on display."

"The owner of this restaurant is two people, sir. Mr. Boy is one more person who rarely comes here, sir. The youth will come if there are visitors who order a special painting and if it comes around one to two noon only briefly except Sunday and Saturday the youth will come here from nine o'clock morning until four in the afternoon, sir" the waiter told Andi politely.

"May I meet Mr. Boy," asked Andi the waiter.

"Can, Sir. It just so happened that he was here" said the waiter and left them for the owner's room. The waiter knocked on the door and before long the door opened, a young and dashing man stood in front of the waiter, his wet hair making the waiter a little reluctant to convey the wishes of the visitor. "What's up, sir?" ask the waiter.

"I-i-that visitor wants to see you, sir" said the nervous waiter, smiling Boy. "Well, wait here a minute, I'll let you go with my wife, sir," said as he entered his private room shortly after he returned and closed the office door and followed the waiter to Andi's desk.

"Can I help you, sir?" boy asked Andi, Emir and Hira looked up to feel familiar with the voice. "Om Boy!" yell at them at the same time. "You know?" ask Andi to her granddaughter.

"Om Boy is Dad's business partner, Kek," the Emir told his Grandfather.

"Oh, so ...?" ask Andi doubtfully

"Yes, sir this restaurant also belongs to Dantai and the paintings displayed on the walls of Dantai some have been sold even there is also the Emir's and has sold all, sir," boy said as he pulled up a chair and sat down to join them. Andi looked at his grandson. "When did you do it?" andi asked with admiration.

"Yes after finishing studying Kek, in my room there is a special room for my paintings like Hira's too, 'kan Kek, '" the Emir told his grandfather.

"Then, introduce my name Andi's father-in-law Dantai." Andi extended her hand to the restaurant owner's Boy.

"I'm Boy, Sir. It's nice to meet you who are famous successful entrepreneurs and full of brilliant ideas" Boy said as he shook Andi's hand.

"You may not be as good as you're talking about, I'm amazed at you young people who have a very good idea."

They laughed and praised each other.

Not long after they had stopped eating them, when Andi wanted to pay for the ban by Boy.

"Already, Sir. We're done with it" Boy told Andi.

"Well, so it's not good for me" Andi said, chuckling.

"No need to feel sad, sir. This also belongs to Dad's daughter-in-law Dantai.

"Yes .. yes I understand thank you so much for this treat" Andi said kindly.

"It's the same, sir."

Andi exited the restaurant with her granddaughter to their car and left the restaurant.