THE UNIVERSE IS FOLLOWING US
CHAPTER 222

Helena walked to her car. The driver is not in the car. His head was a little dizzy, in fact he was feeling unwell. But Helena tried to fight the condition of her body. He is sure that if invited to move will definitely heal by itself.

Helena didn't know who to ask for help. The complex area looked deserted, he was afraid that there would be bad people. Like snapping, robbing and so on. Leaning his body at the car door. Several times he called the driver and he was not picked up. Helena peeked behind the car glass. A flat object flickered near the steering wheel.

"It's worth not lifting, the phone lives in the car. Haduh, Parto where the hell. You can pass me out on the street" complained Helena.

In front of the boutique Vira and Elsa Walk towards the car. There was a driver who was carrying a car. But after arriving the driver was asked to go home because Elsa wanted to bring her own car. He also wants to be free to go with Vira.

Vira's gaze turned on the middle-aged woman who was about to collapse. He quickly ran, followed by Elsa, to where Helena was standing. Elsa had forbidden Vira to approach the figure of the old woman. According to him in a deserted place many are in mode and end robbery.

"Grandma's okay?" greet Vira.

"My head is so dizzy" complained the grandmother.

"Sa, you're looking for bottled mineral water" Vira ordered.

"Where, Ra. There were no sightings of the stall," Elsa spread her gaze around the boutique area.

The boutique neighborhood around elite housing makes Elsa difficult to find drinking water.

"Sa, try to ask for drinking water like the one in the boutique earlier,"

"You are, you are!" Elsa has gone back and forth to the boutique.

"You take care of this grandma, Sa. I'm looking for help first" Vira ran into the boutique. Ask for a glass of water.

"Sir, I asked for a glass of water, in front of a grandmother who almost fainted,"

"Grandmothers, Miss?" the tone of voice sounded shocked.

"Yes,"

"What's your grandmother, Miss? If he's a scavenger don't get help,"

"Eh, Ma'am, don't be arrogant. About the status of your picky scavenger to help, he is also human just like you. Just being an employee was arrogant," Vira left the boutique.

"How's it?" ask Elsa

"The mother doesn't want to drink,"

Vira saw that there was a new restaurant opened. He quickly approached the owner of the restaurant.

The owner immediately took a glass of water that Vira asked for. Not only that, the owner of the restaurant asked Vira to bring Oma Helena to her food stall. Vira and Elsa take Helena to rest in the restaurant.

After a little calm, Helena was given rice Padang with the owner. He refused on the grounds that he had eaten.

"Grandmother should eat, your face is very pale" urged Vira.

"He's a rich man like him, probably embarrassed to eat something like this" the owner of the restaurant said.

"Grandma want to eat Padang rice?" Helena nodded.

"Pack order rice Padang for three people," Elsa spoke.

"Thank you, Son. You're so nice. If only my grandson had no choice. Surely you will be my grandson-in-law. What's your name, son?"

"Vira, Grandma,"

"Well, you're pretty good-natured anyway. May you have cheap sustenance, son,"

"Thank you, Grandma,"

A few moments later a man in a black suit ran over. He's sorry if he wasn't there. The reason is because of the toilet.

"Mother Helena I'm sorry for the long-awaited mother," Parto showed up to see her employer.

"Where have you been, Parto? I almost fainted, thankfully there was Vira. Otherwise I'm dead in the middle of the road,"

"I'm sorry, Mom. I went to the toilet across there. When I came here, my mother was not there. I went back to the store, and my mom came out. Someone said they saw my mother enter the restaurant. That's why I can get here. Again I'm sorry,"

"Grandmother just go home. Let's rest at home. I drove grandma to the car huh," Helena nodded while being led by Vira to the car.

"Thank you, Son. Sorry grandma has been troubling you,"

"No, Grandma. I don't feel bothered,"

"I'll go home first. If we're friends, we'll meet again,"

"Hopefully, Grandma," Vira greeted Helena as a sign of respect.