Take my Ex, Ma'am!
Bambang Request

"So, grandpa wants to talk!" The two lovebirds who were making out instantly lost that moment and then looked at the source of the voice.

If Saka looked at her with a flat gaze, it was different from Rasya who looked frowned. Inwardly he wondered who the middle-aged man was.

"Mom, why are you here?"

Ck, Mr. Bambang clucked annoyed with the attitude of his grandson who had never been polite let alone polite towards him. Calling his name directly was commonplace, he had memorized the behavior of his grandchildren who were always testing his patience.

"Hey, bad grandson! I want to have a four-eye talk with you." Hearing the order, Saka clucked. He knows very well the character of the grandfather, of course there is a threat behind all his orders if not obeyed.

Finally, inevitably Saka had to give up her delicious activities with Rasya. Even though he was spoiling with his wife after a full month can not be spoiled whining for a delicious give.

"Darling, I went out for a minute to talk to Grandpa. You're not here by yourself, don't miss it,"

Cup.

Jeez ... For a long time Rasya could anfal get a heart attack constantly. Not finished his surprise with the words of Saka who super pede said 'don't kangen' and now increased his surprise when Saka's lips slouched into Rasya's lips just like that, until finally not just a kiss, but a kiss, but a little melumattnya so relaxed in front of the grandfather stick.

"Based on a bad grandson! Could you call me grandpa drop by!" Her voice is angry. Does not care about the behavior of his grandchildren who are always uncivilized.

"Darling, in the colossal movies there are old lady bangka who everywhere carry a stick instead of it named a grandmother drop by huh?"

The more glaring is Mr. Bambang. No different from Rasya who can only be silent with all the surprises from Saka.

"Well, right! If the woman's name is grandma attached, automatically akik-akik nicknamed the grandfather attached." Even Rasya had not answered 'iya', but Saka's mouth had returned.

After the two men of the other generation left, the room went quiet again. Leaving Rasya alone was filled with confusion.

The stick grandfathers mentioned Saka as grandchildren, which means he is Saka's grandfather. But why don't they look alike? His inner. Instantly Rasya patted his own forehead. Yes, they are not similar. Saka was young, the grandfather had already looked very much his grandparents. Yes, Rasya follow lebai kek autor his who somehow again want really lebay bin gaje.🙄

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Saka sat firmly staring at his grandfather who was staring at him with an intense look. It looks very serious on that wrinkled face. There seems to be something very important to say.

Currently they are in the hospital cafeteria which was deliberately rented by Mr. Bambang through his right hand because by chance in this canteen there is no private room, there is no private room, while the conversation they will discuss is not a simple conversation that everyone can hear.

"What's wrong? You seem so tense." Saka opened the conversation after a while the two were silent with their eyes clashing.

Mr. Bambang took a deep breath and took out his. "Saka, grandpa knows you really love that woman. But this marriage is not good if it continues. You have to divorce her, she's no good to our big name."

Deg.

"What do you mean?" Saka stared intently at his grandfather fearlessly. Seeing the radiance of Saka's anger, Mr. Bambang just sighed. He had indeed predicted that his granddaughter would be difficult to persuade. "Didn't you say you'd bless whoever I marry?!"