MAKE ME SECOND
BE RESPONSIBLE

Grandma Ami frowned when she saw a dashing young man with a pretty cool appearance sitting next to her granddaughter.Mia's grandmother began to greet and approach the two.

" Asalamu'alaikum!" greet Mia's grandmother after being close to the wooden chair in front of her small house.

" Wa' alaikum greetings!" sahut Prada grabbed the wrinkled hand of Mia's grandmother and kissed the back of her hand.

Grandma Mia looked at Pradana and Mandala in turn. His view hinted that there was a big question in his mind.

" Oh yeah? How about we go inside the house first. It's not good outside like this. You, Mandala! Why not tell him to come inside the house? If the residents find out this will arise new problems." said Grandma Mia as she stepped her feet into the hut, followed by Pradana and Mandala.

They sat down after entering the house that felt stuffy. Pradana stared around the room of the house which to her was like a barn in her house.

" What do you want to drink, son? Grandma made me a drink first." said Grandma Mia.

" No need to bother grandma! I had a drink earlier." said Pradana.

Grandma Mia finally sat in front of Pradana and Mandala. At this moment, Mia's grandmother still had not voiced out the thing that still stuck in her heart. Long enough Pradana finally ventured to speak.

" Grandma! I'm going to marry Mandala!" pradana said that went straight to her destination.

Without apologizing. Without introducing himself. Without further ado to his intentions. That really makes Grandma Mia surprised instead of playing. Grandma Mia immediately guessed, who this young man before her was.

Grandma Mia was still silent. His views are still in the direction of Pradana and Mandala alternately. The mandala remained silent. Waiting for Pradana to explain everything.

" I'm so sorry, Grandma! Because of my actions, Mandala suffered so far. Me, I'll be in charge, grandma!" pradana again.

Grandma Mia just took a rough breath. To him this was an infinite gratitude, his pregnant grandson had someone willing to take responsibility. At least the child conceived Mandala was a confession from his father.

" I'll be as soon as he marries Mandala, Grandma! Grandma's permission and blessing are what we need" Pradana said.

" It's all happened, even if grandma doesn't approve it can't it? Mandalas are pregnant and pregnant. Inevitably, grandma still has to bless you. Most importantly, there is no coercion from you to take responsibility for my granddaughter's pregnancy." said Grandma Mia finally.

" No grandma! Actually, I've been looking for the existence of Mandala, Grandma. I don't want to take responsibility or run away from problems. But Mandala just disappeared, with no news. "the story of Pradana.

" All right! What's the plan you'll do after this?" ask Grandma Mia.

" I'm going back to town and will be back here with my family. I'm getting married to Mandala here, Grandma."

Grandma Mia was silent. In his mind there were still some questions he was unable to ask. Maybe Ami's grandmother will question her to her own granddaughter, Mandala. At the very least, this grandson of hers did not become the insults and scorn of many people who were pregnant without a man willing to take responsibility with her.

" Where good is it, boy! You guys set it up. Grandma can only contact Mandala's parents if the mandala is getting married.

" Thank you, grandma!" sahut Mandala and Pradana together and look at each other.