
Now Madame Erina has arrived at the mansion with Clara. They immediately entered, when there was one of the servants walking ahead. Madam Erina stopped him.
"Has Rhea come home from school?" tanyakanya.
"Already madam, non Rhea is in her room," replied the waiter, just saying goodbye to continue his work again.
"Clara you just rest, yes, make sure you have started work," said Ms. Erina.
"Yes aunty, if that's how I go to the room first," Clara went straight to her room. While madam Erina went straight to her grandson's room.
Tokk..tokk!
"Come on, the door is not in the lock" ucao Rhea from inside the room, who was lying down.
Lady Erina came in, and her grandson was lying down. Rhea who knew that what came was her omana, immediately turned her back. Madam Erina knew that her grandson was still angry at her could only smile wistfully. He did not want to stay like this with his favorite grandson.
"Rhea! Why is diamin oma? Oma is sad if Rhea like this, it's better if the granddaughter of oma herself gamau talk to the oma again," he said.
Rhea's tears immediately descended, upon hearing her omens. Actually also he does not want susana like this, but he would rather not like a friend reproached by his own oma.
"Yes, it's not pa-pa if the granddaughter of oma hasn't spoken yet" Madam Erina stepped out.
Feeling that someone has risen from sitting on the edge of his bed. Rhea got out of her bed, running to hug her father from behind.
"Rhea loves oma" he said. "Mafin Rhea who was already imbued oma," he added apologizing.
Mistress Erina turned around, bringing the granddaughter into her arms. Sweeping with affection her grandson's long hair.
"You're not wrong baby" Erina cried.
The two did not realize that a middle-aged man was staring at them with an expanding smile on both of his lips.
"Ehem! Hugging is not a hoax opa," said Mr. Andreas.
"Opa ihh, don't sulk," said Rhea released a hug from his oma, then hugged his opinion so as not to sulk.
The three of them laughed together. Rhea hugged her opa and oma. Then lay together in bed with Rhea in the middle of the two.
"Oma, Rhea want to talk to you about something?" great-grandson Rhea asked in a small voice.
"Rhea wants oma same opa restuin daddy marry my best friend" she asked.
The two people who heard their grandchildren's request, stared at each other. Mr. Andrean blinked his eyes which meant agreeing to it, while madam Erina instead threw her face in the other direction. He still did not want to accept Khanza as his son-in-law.
"Why what?" rhea asked facing her opinion.
"Opa agrees baby, because opa knows your daddy no longer needs our approval. Your father has the right to make his own choices and decide to marry whoever it is. The point is your daddy and you are happy with your choice.that's all you want," explained master Andreas smiling and kissing his grandson's forehead. He also no longer has the right to interfere in the affairs of love Antonio, his son is too mature for them to interfere with all his affairs and problems in his family. As parents, they only support their sons in whatever way truth and goodness go.
Then Rhea turned to face her father, who turned to him.
"Oma, I know it may be hard for oma to accept it, but first try to get to know the new Khanza oma can judge the person like what? Rhea was sure that Ima would love her like Ima's love for Rhea" Rhea said.
'Is it true what my grandson said, I must get to know first and then be able to judge it. Maybe I'll try it first, ' her inner self.
Mistress Erina turned back to face her granddaughter, with her doubts still deep on her. Finally madam Erina was able to handle it and gave a nod.
"Oma will try to get to know him" said Ms. Erina.
"Yes! Thanks oma, I love oma same opa, "the happiness is felt Rhea now, finally this problem has passed.
'Later I'll call Khanza to tell you this good news.' said a hearty.
The three also fell asleep together in one bed, fortunately the bed that Rhea occupied had a king siza bed. Make them not cramped.
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