Turns out I love

Turns out I love
Part 16 - The Terpojok


College hours are over. I pulled my hand out of the classroom.


"Other regular tar only times do not need to be kayak gini as well. I'm afraid of being caught by people."


I don't mind Tami's babble. I kept pulling his hand until we came down the stairs.


"Dance, well Mentari hurts my hand."


We then let go of my hand. I may have unwittingly hurt her.


"I'm sorry Tami. I didn't realize I hurt you."


"What is this commentary really? Who was that guy who came? Please deh clearin all let's be curious about this."


I was confused to explain it to Tami. If I explained it, he would be surprised by her shock.


"Starting Why be dumb? Bengong again, bengong continue."


It turns out that the saying goes on to tell her what really happened and who Kenzie really is.


"He's Kenzi."


"Kenzi? Who'sis that? A brother? A fella? What affair?"


Hearing Tami's last sentence made me look at her with a sharp look.


"Not to glare so too many times. Make people curious again. Asked who just told me his name."


"He's a guy with me."


"What's fooled? Seriously? No kidding, right?"


Instead of being surprised because his best friend was betrothed he kept asking questions and it made me upset.


"Udah ah don't need to talk about him anymore. The important way is how to get away from that super guy."


"Okay if so now we go in my car. I happened to bring a car."


What a brilliant idea. But it was always just in time when I needed it.


We and I walked to the campus parking lot.


"Where are you going?"


As soon as we and I get in the car someone ambushes us both.


"Kenzi?"


My face immediately shrunk when I saw that figure suddenly appear again in front of me.


That feeling he said he wanted to pick me up but why was he waiting for me?


"Why shocked?"


Yes, it is certainly surprising to see people suddenly in the car park. Guys really hobby ngagetin people continue to really make people bad mood.


"Speaking out I know your way of mind. You must have run away, right?"


He could always guess what was on my mind.


"Who wants to run away people just want to rest for a while we want to go to the cafe is not Tami."


I turned my gaze to Tami while giving a signal.


"Not much confusion. Because grandpa's waiting for us."


"But my college isn't over yet."


My face when I confessed when he took me to see his grandfather.


"So I've checked your college schedule. And there are no more courses you have to take today."


Once again Kenzi knew my college schedule. Who the hell is Kenzie?


I had to follow Kenzie. We both got into Kenzie's car.


Happy trip Kenzie and I didn't talk to each other. I was busy thinking about how to subtly refuse Grandpa Kenzie's matchmaking request.


After thirty minutes passed and we got to a luxury housing complex that was very elite in my opinion.


Kenzie's car enters a large fenced-in house. I saw a large courtyard with many trees and flowers blooming.


Kenzie parked his car right in front of the porch.


The house has several poles.


The house is exactly like the home of famous artists. When I came into the house it was a real luxury.


Some crystal lights hang above the ceiling. Making the ceiling seemed very lively and like being in a palace.


"Walk with the eyes. Later I'll just know the taste."


Kenzie's voice paid for my enchanted reverie with the luxury of his grandfather's home.


"This is grandpa's house?" ask me innocently.


"This is grandpa's house."


"Your grandfather lives alone here?"


I'm the one who came back to ask Kenzie a question.


"No. Grandpa lives with my aunt."


"Both?"I asked the question again.


"No. Together with ten helpers and fifteen guards."


Hearing Kenzie's reply left me stunned as well as gaping. Ten servants and fifteen guards? What is the home of a house assistant?


I was really amazed by Kenzi's life and his family.


Supposedly as a rich person they choose a son-in-law who is also the same standard as their status.


"Welcome to Mentari."


A woman greeted me. Taste She's Kenzi's Aunt.


"This comment is my aunt."


Sure enough my guess is Kenzie introduced the woman as his aunt.


"Hello aunt salam." hesitantly I called the woman aunty.


"Call me Aunt Elin. Actually our age is not too far away Mentari. Maybe five years away."


It's true that woman doesn't look like any other aunt. He looked young, there was not the slightest frown on his face. Her glowing face also showed how expensive her facial care was.


"Grandpa where, Bi?"


"Some time Grandpa will come down. You two just sit in the living room. Aunty wants to go to the kitchen first, ask the housekeeper to make you a drink."


Auntie Elin left us both. Kenzi invited me to enter the living room.


When I set foot in the living room. There is a picture of a family picture.


"That's your family picture?"


"Yes right."


"It looks like you after entering this house are asking more questions about me and my family. Are you interested in becoming my wife?"


That strange man. If you just talk carelessly.


"Silence is wrong, speaking more wrong."


I also cursed Kenzi. This guy really makes my head dizzy. If it wasn't for her grandfather who wanted to see me. Maybe I ran in the parking lot.


Actually even though I ran free. I will definitely return to my house. I'm back home for sure to two parents I'll keep courting me.


In college I was always cornered by Kenzi. At home I was constantly being harassed by my parents and harassed by Kak Ali.


Indeed, wherever I stand there is always a discussion about this matchmaking.


I saw a wheelchair enter the living room. And I was surprised to find that the one in the wheelchair was Kenzie's grandfather. The feeling some time ago when visiting my house. Kenzi's clothes still look fresh.


"Are you surprised Mentari saw Grandpa sitting in a wheelchair?"


That question made me shut up. I don't know what to answer.


"Grandfather want me to help you sit in a chair?"


Kenzi shows the very definition of a devoted grandson.


It seems that he loves his grandfather so much. Whatever is prescribed for him is always fulfilled.