
"Grandfather.." exclaimed Jerome, immediately rushed to hug the grandfather.
"Ha, haaa, haaa,, my grandfather's handsome grandson" said the great master laughing happily, returning the grandson's embrace, patting Jerome on the back.
Smile on the lips of Mr. Adipavi, Papa of Jerome. Unlike Madame Meysa who displays her flat face.
Last night, when Jerome was asleep in his sleep, the grandfather came. Of course, his arrival was greeted with a happy smile from the son, the father of Jerome.
But not with Madame Meysa. He pretended to be happy in front of everyone. It was as if she also welcomed the arrival of her father-in-law.
In Meysa's heart, she was very upset about his arrival. Before getting married to Mr. Adipavi, Mesya and the great Lord were no match.
For the sake of the son who continued to whine for blessing, making the Great Lord heartened, trying to accept Madame Meysa as his daughter-in-law.
Mrs Mesya comes from an ordinary family. He's even an orphan. But it was not because of that that that made the Great Master reject him as a son-in-law.
Great masters never distinguish a person from social status, looking at him from the wealth they have.
He is more judging someone because of the attitude and manners they have.
Jerome let go of his embrace. "When did grandpa come?" jerome asked, taking Grandpa to the dinner table.
Jerome slightly rewinded a chair, making it easier for the grandfather to sit down. "Thank you." great-grandfather.
Jerome and his parents sit on the dining table. "When did grandpa come?" ask Jerome again.
"Overnight, you've been sound asleep" said the grandfather.
Jerome took the food, put it on the grandfather's plate. "Eat a lot, let grandfather stay young." - Jerome.
Mrs Mesya who was also serving the husband put on a flat face. In his heart he cursed, how could, Jerome, his son became a servant to his father-in-law.
"You better sit down, take food for yourself. Grandpa is still strong. Do not let anyone hurt, it is thought that grandfather treats you as a personal servant." quipped the grandfather.
Madam Meysa held tightly to the centong in her hand. But he still had to be able to hold back the anger.
Mr. Adipavi felt the situation in the dining room would be chaotic if it was allowed to continue like this. "Jerome, are you going to school?" the son was wearing a school uniform.
"True papa you said, isn't the exam over. Very diligent." said the grandfather.
"There's something Jerome has to do in cake school, pa." Jerome explained.
"Near the girl." chirped the grandfather.
"Not cake." Jerome said. "It's not wrong anymore" Jerome said in his heart.
"He's a good girl. His family is also good." said Mrs Mesya in a cold tone.
"Oh, we better have breakfast first. Don't talk about anything else." said Mr. Adipavi.
Guess if the conversation will not end and will argue. The end of it is not breakfast.
"Remember Jerome, grandfather doesn't like him." pressed the grandfather. Jerome just smiled and nodded.
Madame Meysa was silent. "Who needs the blessing of parents like you. Who are you. It doesn't matter" he said in his heart.
At school, Selly and Mira stop at a parking lot. Both of them were waiting for the coming of the Rose with a feeling of misgivings.
"Why haven't you come in yet?" tanya Tian, who just came along with Luck.
"Wait for Roses." guess Luck.
Mira and Selly nodded, confirming Luck's words. "You don't have to worry. The rose is in good condition. Jerome must be looking after her." great-granddaughter Tian.
"But we still feel guilty brother, leaving the Rose there, alone." said Mira.
Tian and Luck looked at each other, both of them being amazed at their friendship. "You left it too for a reason" Luck said, to make the two feel no more guilty.
"Remain still, even for whatever reason. Her name left her still left." timpal Selly, who was nodded by Mira.
Tian stands between Mira and Selly. His right and left hands were embracing Mira and Selly's shoulders. "Here you go, the rose itself wants it. Isn't it all for the sake of the driver."
Mira and Selly, simultaneously released Tian's hand on their shoulders. "Get your hands, many eyes are looking." - cynical Mira.
"Don't make us ghibahan material." ketus Mira switched places.
Luck chuckled softly, seeing what Mira and Selly were doing to Tian. "Usually you're going to race wanting my embrace. You guys, I give you free instead of shak." chanted Tian.
Tian is not angry, he even more salute with the two friends of the Rose. "Gue thinks only Roses are allergic to men. It turns out,,," inner Tian.
Just like Mira and Selly said. Now all the students looked at the two with strange looks. "Just been talked about." ketus Selly rolled his eyes off guard.
"You,,, my eyes are out...!!" exclaim Selly, ruffled waist. Staring at the few students who were looking at him cynically.
"It has. Keep emotions. I told you Roses later, just know the taste." threatened Mira, stop the emotions from Selly.
"It turns out it has a handler too." Luck's great-grandson was sniffled.
While the Rose still sat in the angkot quietly. But who would have thought, his calmness was disturbed by the arrival of someone he had avoided so much.