Married With Duda
Episode 69: First night

Farel loading daunted, watching Hattala who had stretched out his hands to be hugged, counted about 5 minutes they were silent to each other as well as Azka who did not understand why her son did not recognize his great-grandfather.

Although already having a great-granddaughter, Hattala still looks healthy and not even stooped like most other parents, many think Hattala is Azka's father because their appearance is also not much different, both rancid.

Farel advanced his body, looking down at Hattala's face while pompously thinking.

"Then you Farel, Grandpa's hand has been this seal," lamented Hattala, folding his hand on the chest of annoyance. Farel did not answer, instead he immediately ran towards Azka who was standing next to the car, it invited questions from Hattala, he felt avoided by his favorite great-grandson.

"Aren't you the same Grandpa? Wahh is outrageous, even though martial grandfathers flying from China to Indonesia only for your samperin," said Hattala in a tone made as sad as possible to invite concern from Farel, who was not involved in the incident, but the boy still did not know Hattala because it was last met at Stella's funeral and after that Hattala returned to China.

"The drama will be at home, poor Farel tired," Azka opened the car door for Farel next to him while Hattala was alone in the back seat, at first he invited protests from the oldest because he wanted to sit with Farel but his Farel who did not want to, increased already the frustration of Hattala to not want to talk again.

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For two days Hattala remained silent in Azka's house, and for two days Hattala was getting closer to Reyna and Farel. Reyna who initially thought Hattala's grandfather was a haughty and arrogant turned out that all his expectations were broken by a gentle and loving nature.

Azka became calm and no problem if Hattala lived in his house even though his luxurious mansion was abandoned without residents.

Azarin sleeps in Hattala's arms, tired of playing chases until his waist is crooked next door but it's okay said Hattala mah, the important thing is that the great-grandsons are happy.

"Grandfather, grandpa. Hold Farel dong, Aza aja time carried."

"Udah gede, your body is heavy, there ask for a sling and kudanil, good that there is a body Grandpa is sick all," said Hattala with a thin tone but joking. Farel pursed his lips in annoyance. Reyna came from the doorway with Azka behind her, they have spent monthly shopping and buy kitchen needs because bi Ela returned home a week ago so for cooking food activities, explained Reyna yanh intervened.

Reyna took over Azarin and Hattala's sling, sleeping well even when Azarin changed hands was not disturbed at all. Until Reyn notices something odd, Farel sits down while bending his legs with a grim face. Reyna lowered her head slightly, aligning her face with Farel's.

"Why so moody?" reyna asked, rubbing chubby Farel's cheek gently. Not getting an answer, Reyna turned to glance at Hattala who was busy with her phone.

Azka had just returned from the kitchen after putting all their groceries in the refrigerator.

"Grandfather did not want to carry Farel, Azarin continued to be spoiled," Farel finally opened his voice after several times persuaded by Reyna despite being tired. Azka approached those whose position was like playing hide and seek, almost Azka was not aware of the existence of Farel.

Hattala glanced at him, guilt suddenly approaching, this was not entirely Hattala's fault, his body still looks healthy but rejected the possibility that Hattala was also old and unable to lift heavy weights.

Not until two minutes, Azka lowered Farel because his whole body felt numb, Farel's weight was not playing games.

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"Grandfather's really going?" asked Azka in between her chews, they all gathered in the dining room and suddenly Hattala delivered a message that he was going home to his mansion. Hattala nodded faintly.

"Why so fast?" ask Azka again.

"Here, tell me you're happy that grandpa left here, don't be pretentious to stop grandpa" decak Hattala. Azka chuckled softly then shook her head in disapproval. At first it was like that but because Hattala's temperament changed drastically to make Azka can accept it, willing to stay until the rest of the bones also Azka permitin really.

The atmosphere was quiet again, they were busy with their respective food that had not been exhausted because they were busy with each other before touching the food.

"When do you plan to go back?" Azka started the conversation, the night was getting late, the people of the house had entered their respective rooms to welcome tomorrow, except Azka and Hattala who chose to hang out while coffee first in the living room.

"Tomorrow or the day after, you don't seem to be sabaf ya see grandfather go," again Hattala mentioned the problem earlier at the dinner table, Azka sighed upset, but he was fine even quipped, Azka said, azka's intentions are good.

The two of them continue to discuss the problems of Azka company that is getting ahead even though there are still those who try to drop.

Hattala shook his head, so he remembered the past, since the time of Papa Azka who led the company also a lot of cheating and corruption, and, Hattala was forced to intervene to help stabilize Papa Azka's company, which was on the verge of bankruptcy.

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Hattala folded her arms around her chest, she was reluctant to leave the house full of laughter and warmth, but how else was there a mission she had to complete and it needed privacy, and the safest place is only in his mansion.

Azarin revolted in Reyna's arms when he saw Hattala was about to enter the car, apparently they had not a farewell greeting. The look on Azarin's face seemed not to let Hattala go because it was comfortable, let alone every joke Hattala always managed to make Azarin laugh until fainting. Jokey.

"Grandfather," the call from the little one made Hattala turn and smile softly, undoing his intention to enter the car, taking his steps towards Azarin who had descended from Reyna's sling now appeared to run small towards Hattala. What a beautiful sight to see especially in the morning.

Now that Azarin was in Hattala's arms, he looked comfortable while leaning his chin on Hattala's shoulders.

"Grandfather go first. If grandfather's business is done will return here again," explained Hattala grasping the smallest hand tightly. Reyna smiled as she glanced at Azka who looked back at her softly, Farel has been mish-misuh not clear, this is still the morning is not the time to cry, after all grandfather wants to stop by the mansion for a while.