Widow Killer Rises
Chapter 59. Is Grandpa Tau?

Saraswati has arrived at her rented house. Surya came down and accompanied Saras into his house. Time is late, but the man does not want to lose the opportunity to be with a woman.

"Saras, I want to propose to your parents officially immediately, are you willing?" asked Surya to the point, Saras who got a surprise question attack of course felt surprised by Surya's statement.

How could the man have so easily proposed to a woman who still had a hanging relationship with another man? Saras could not possibly accept her without severing with certainty her relationship with Ravi.

"Surya, I personally don't mind, but please give me some time to discuss everything with my family, and settle my unfinished business with young master Ravi. Can you still wait?" ask Saras no less firm in attitude.

Smart women who do not have much tolerance do not want to ramble with this relationship, either, Saras has made a choice ever since he learned of Ravi with the life of his underground world and never thought it existed again, it's just that Saras is not typical of women who easily turn to another heart as quickly as turning the palm of the hand.

"How long will it take you to solve all your problems with Mr. Ravi and talk things out with your family?" tanya Surya soft, “I need certainty,” he continued sighing heavily.

Surya is a figure that Saras really likes with his loyal nature is high, because if it has promised then the oria is abstinent to deny, because, unless there is something inexcusable then he will break the covenant.

Two people with the same decisiveness and loyalty, what an ideal partner. Some time the two of them talked and the time came for Surya to say goodbye. Saras entered the house first, after making sure his beloved woman entered and locked the door from the inside, then the handsome man left the small rented house.

As time progressed, not a single human was able to stop even the slightest bit of its spin. Ravi has now set foot in the big house owned by the grandfather, he had wanted to go to his house, but the feeling of the man is very bad and wants to immediately meet the grandfather who sometimes like a friend to him.

"Grandpa, how's Grandpa doing?" asked the handsome man who immediately hugged the old man who was walking in the back garden, this morning bright but not as bright as the aged heart.

Mr. Nugroho who actually knows who the true figure of the grandson, can only review the smile on the lips with great constancy.

"Heyy do you remember coming home too? I'm fine, but I'm not really happy" replied the man, breaking the grandchild's burly embrace. Ravi who heard the soft-pitched sharp sentence frowned, not understanding what the grandfather meant so.

"Grandfather why? How is that language?" asked Ravi with high vigilance, the man landed his body to sit on the garden chair.

"Ravi, is there anything you want to tell Grandfather before death to take this life?" nugroho asked with a sad look, the man did not want to delay any more time.

Ravi looked surprised, it seemed like something had been missed. Why does the grandfather speak as if tomorrow is his death? Since the fight against Madam Yo, Ravi's mind was so chaotic.

Which king would be willing if he had to lose his throne, the first war until the last drop of blood can only control the throne of the dragon. Ravi felt bad, on the one hand there is a family that he loves and also the widow of the flower owner half his heart. But on the other hand he has not been able to lose his high title as a God of Gambling.

"What does Grandpa want to know about me? My life is just like this a cake, but Grandpa also saw my hobby from the past. Why did Grandpa suddenly ask like that?" ravi asked, instead of answering the grandfather's question, the man asked back and tried to hide from his actions.

"Listen yes, Ravi .. man is of two kinds, good and bad, if there is in the middle means he is classified as a gray creature. Grandfather has educated you enough since childhood that you spend more time with this old man than with your master. Now you have your own world and life choices. Grandpa's message, naughty it can only be for a story for posterity, but don't be a legend that will embarrass your own family!" Mr. Nugroho grabbed the drink on the table and took a sip.

Ravi was impressed by the long sentence expressed by the grandfather, many meanings implied in his speech. The journey of the grandfather who has been very long, the salt acid of life is not the least in his taste. Ravi realized one thing, the grandfather had known the football lunge all along.

"Grandfather, did you know everything about me?" the man asked worriedly to convince. His relaxed seat now turned upright and faced tilted toward the grandfather.

Nugroho chuckled, the smart grandson, did not need to say anything because he was aware that now he could no longer hide with the mask he had been wearing.

"Aahh grandfather, yes ok, I was wrong. Now what do I do to make Grandpa forgive me?" ravi asked with a rough shuffle of her hair.

The man felt frustrated with the behavior of the grandfather so early.

"Release Saraswati!”