IVAMORAS

IVAMORAS
Able to Adjust Yourself


"Have you been waiting ?" mora asked as she approached Karel who was sitting on the living room sofa.


"Lumayan" cried Karel briefly, the man stood up from his seat, clasped Mora's hand and took the girl away.


Along the way Mora continued to sigh, and it was apparently realized by Karel.


"Don't be nervous" exclaimed the man, Mora sighed again.


"I feel it because this is the first time I met your family." exclaimed Mora bluntly, she was thinking about many things, if Karel alone was this cold then how her family attitude.


"I won't let them treat you badly." Mora nodded despite finding it hard to believe, where there are men who are against his own family.


Now that Karel's luxury car had stopped, Mora noticed out there that stood a very large and luxurious mansion, no less luxurious with Karel's large mansion.Mora gulped her saliva, but she was very happy, oh, my God, why is he feeling so nervous.


Karel clasped his hands and brought him into the mansion, the man took Mora's footsteps through every room in the mansion.


"The front of it was this fancy, my gosh suddenly I was nervous" Mora spoke inwardly with all the complicated thoughts in mind, what a girl that had only just been in a mansion this big.


"Karel" suddenly heard the baritone voice of a man who sounded loud in the room, the voice was able to make Mora's footsteps stop for a moment, the girl looked at Karel who was still standing beside her with the same face, cold.


"After succeeding, you completely forget about your family's naughty grandchildren." Mora turned to the origin of the voice, in the spacious living room there are many long sofas seen a man with partially gray hair looks to stand while staring intently at them, his gaze was so sharp that it was able to intimidate anyone facing him.


Karel stepped his feet toward the man, not forgetting his hands were still faithfully grasping Mora's delicate hands.


"Good night Mr Lewis, how are you doing ?" karel asked, his tone of speech was flat just like the water on his face at the moment.


The man sighed when he heard the words of his grandson, It seems that everything is not over.


"Who is this girl you brought" Mora's attention turned back to the man who was now walking towards her, the man smiled shadyly behind his wrinkled face.


"Hello sir, introduce me Mora, I have worked with Mr. Karel all this time as a secretary." Mora chose to introduce himself as a secretary to Karel.


"Eh mundane sir don't overestimate" exclaimed Mora, at this moment she was trying to act ordinary in front of the man who seemed to be her master's grandfather.


"Call me grandpa yeah, it'll definitely sound more comfortable." Mora thought for a moment, hesitating to call the man in front of him with that familiar call.


"Let's go with grandfather, the maids have made a lot of food for you." Mora said that as the middle-aged man pulled his arm back to walk, they seemed to walk through several rooms, until they arrived at a dining room that looked luxurious and very large. Again Mora gulped, gosh is this really the mansion ? why is it better to call it a palace.


"Sit down with Mora" the man invited Mora to sit in the dining chair. Mora sat obediently, the girl looking at Karel who was now standing beside her.


"Master isn't sitting" Mora exclaimed as she looked up, Karel simply fell silent as he stared coldly at her.


"Sit down Karel, we eat together" as soon as the room became quiet, Mora felt that the relationship between her master and her grandfather was not good, because from then on Karel did not give a warm greeting like most of the grandchildren did when meeting his grandfather.


Finally Karel said, the man sat next to Mora, after they sat a few maids came, some of them began to open the cover of the food container on the table one by one.


Lots of expensive food on the table, after making sure all the dinner is complete without anything less, the maids went from the dining room area.


"Please eat Miss Mora, I don't know if Karel invited anyone. That's why it's just cooking potluck." exclaimed Mr. Lewis.


"Cooking as if how, even this can be eaten one village" again and again Mora can only publish his smile.


"Thank you sir, I really feel lucky to be able to eat with a legendary businessman like you" Mora exclaimed as he re-published his smile, seeing how dignified the man nearby was of course made Mora realize that the man was not an indiscriminate person, everything is scheduled very regularly let alone how to look at him like an eagle at his age who is no longer young makes Mora feel reluctant.


Mr. Lewis just smiled a little, he began to feed the food on his plate that had been prepared by the maid. Followed by Mora and Karel. They ate without saying anything, not even the sound of a spoon could be heard.


Maybe people like Mr. Lewis do not like to hear noise when eating, fortunately Mora can adjust, in college he followed an organization that requires to be quiet while eating.


When Mora had little food left, it turned out that Mr. Lewis had finished his dinner, the man put a fork and a small knife on the plate without making a sound and then took out a tissue and rubbed his mouth very gently. All of this was not out of Mora's sight. The girl took the tissue and cleaned her mouth like Mr. Lewis did.


Then Mr. Lewis began to drink his drink, Mora saw it intensely and then joined in doing the same. Even the girl left no traces of water at all in her glass.