Under the Black Umbrella
sulking

"Hi, wake up, Slacker!"

Liana shook Ghavi's shoulder, which was still wrapped in a blanket.

" Ck! You said you want to jog in the complex garden, but you are still engrossed in your dream world" decih Liana.

He continued to shake Ghavi's tiny body that was increasingly curved like a shrimp.

" Pillow face!" gerrutu annoyed.

Liana shrugged and went down to meet Bu Yoyon who was busy in the kitchen.

" Mommy, what are you doing?!" asked Liana who appeared from the direction of the top floor.

" Eh, Non Lili. Here, I'm making green bean porridge and marrow porridge. Mr. Handy advised to make Non Ghavi breakfast with marrow porridge menu. Since Non Lili is here and likes green bean porridge, so I make all of you," he smiled.

But his hands remained busy stirring the porridge dough.

" Well, Mom was really nice. Just know my favorite porridge," said Liana hugging the middle-aged woman's shoulder moved.

" Eh, you said, Mr. Handy told you to prepare a menu of marrow porridge?!" liana asked shortly after noticing Bu Yoyon's explanation.

" Yes! Yesterday Non Ghavi was tired all day. So, Mr. Handy told me to make marrow porridge to restore energy," explained Bu Yoyon who is now busy cooking coconut milk.

"Oh, so sweet, Mom! That's Ghavi's future husband. Cold-cold tender, hehe ...!" chortled.

" What's cold-soaked?!" chirping Ghavi from outside the kitchen.

Ghavi who just came down from the top floor and heard Liana's last sentence became curious.

" Oh, you're awake, Vi! I don't think it's a jog" said Liana smiling at the appearance of her best friend who had changed her trending t-shirt and leggings and matching color sneakers. A small towel is draped behind the neck, ready for a jog.

" So, lah! You see I feel sorry for Ms. Yoyon, having to accompany you to jog like that time."

Ghavi remembered Liana asked to accompany him to exercise in the complex park because Ghavi was difficult to wake up so he was upset and asked Bu Yoyon to accompany him. Coming home from jogging Bu Yoyon even became a pain in the waist.

" Hihi ..., sorry!" Liana giggled considering the events of that time.

" Yes, I have! You go now before bad luck. But don't eat breakfast outside, because I've made you your favorite porridge" ordered Ms. Yoyon.

" Okay, Mom!"

Both were jogging in the complex park not far from the residence of Grandpa Herman who has now been passed on to Ghavi, his only grandson.

" Eh, Vi, take your sports car, dong, to the mall. Pengin, you can ride the car from a long time ago," said Liana when she saw a sports car passing in front of them.

They were sitting in the garden one hour after jogging around the park. The sweat flooded the bodies of the two.

Ghavi who was drinking the drink he brought from home was choking because of the clap Liana on his shoulder.

" Oops, sorry!" liana said apologizing.

" This you. Don't see what people are drinking, just play pat," Ghavi grumbled as he wiped the water splashing against his face.

" Hehe ...! Yeah, sorry!"

" Why should I use a sports car?! Wear the other one, you can" asked Ghavi later.

I don't know why his grandfather gave such a will. Before he turned twenty-one, he was forbidden to drive the car himself. If you want it, there must be Mr. Yoyon watching.

" I want to too. But I haven't been allowed to take him. You know that already" Ghavi murmured.

" Yes, we can ask Mr. Yoyon to deliver. Every now and then may, yes," whine Liana with her eyes clear.

" I'll have permission with Mr. Yoyon. But I didn't promise" Ghavi said at last.

" Yes! Thanks, yes, Vi! You are indeed the best friend forever, anyway," cried Liana excitedly.

The girl jumped up so happy.

" Come, kayaks never get in the car" Ghavi said.

" Yes, understand, dong. My family is not as rich as your late parents and grandfathers. The sports car they got is obsolete and misses the plane when compared to your grandfather's car."

Yep. The Liana family is no longer as rich as Ghavi's parents and grandfather. Papa Liana used to own an automotive company.

However, Liana's papa family seized the company and left only a house and sports car that was old enough as Liana said.

For Liana's daily life and college costs, her papa now relies only on the grocery store she pioneered using savings money.

Fortunately Lian, Liana's brother has now worked in one of the private banks that are quite promising for his own life.

" Yuk, go home!" take Liana after they take a long rest.

" Come! I'm hungry too" said Ghavi, following Liana who had walked ahead.

The two went home with a small run. Arriving at home, they went straight to the dining room and stormed the porridge that had been provided by Bu Yoyon.

They also had breakfast with four. Yep. Since his family died, Ghavi always invited his husband and wife Yoyon to always eat with him, as a substitute for his family.

" Sir, take us to the restaurant later, yes. I want to check the restaurant. All between us take a walk to the mall," Ghavi's pinta on Mr. Yoyon interrupted by a mouthful of porridge.

" Okay, Non!" replied the middle-aged man nodded.

" Mm, but I'm about to get on a sports car given by the late grandfather, may, yes," Ghavi sulked.

" But, Non, the late grandfather forbade Non to ride it before the age of twenty-one."

" This one time, sir. Yeah, well, yeah," Ghavi said back to sulking.

The look on his face was made as clear and sad as possible.

" All right! But still Mr. who drives," broke up Mr. Yoyon finally.

" Thank you very much, yes, sir! Good father, deh."

Ghavi hugged the driver on the shoulder he thought was his family.

Bu Yoyon just smiled shook his head at the behavior of his master's grandson who was often spoiled.

Ghavi and Liana seemed pleased with Mr. Yoyon's reply. Eventually they will soon be riding in their car of desire. They also ate breakfast with gourmand that morning.