
"No cake" replied Gavin. He didn't want his grandfather's happy day to be sad. His grandfather must have been very lonely.
"Didn't you like the future grandfather?" ask Grandpa David. She wanted to know if her granddaughter had actually agreed to her marriage to Grandma Carroline.
"Like Kek, which is important for Gavin's happy grandfather," replied Gavin. Not the heart if you separate two lovebirds who have been in love for a long time. Even got separated. At the end of time is their last chance. There's no more time. Gavin may still have plenty of time.
"Grandfather had a son from Carroline" said Grandpa David.
"What's? Grandpa has a son with Grandma Carroline?" Gavin surprised. Harold's family had only one child, Harry Harold Humaira's father.
"Don't I and Humaira? Still blood," Gavin's inner. The expression on his face changed. The hope with Humaira is disappearing. If it's true Humaira is his grandfather's biological grandson.
"Yes" answered Grandpa David.
"Sir, Grandma Carroline's son if not wrong Harry Harold," said Gavin. He wanted to tell his grandfather about Harold's family tree.
"Harry Harold? How come you're more memorized than grandpa?" asked Grandpa David in wonder. Gavin's granddaughter knew Harry Harold, Grandma Carroline's son.
"I just know from the Kek business magazine" replied Gavin.
"Oh, grandfather rarely read, since the company led your brother," said Grandpa David.
"Grandfather really loved Grandma Carroline?" ask Gavin.
Grandpa David took a deep breath. Breathe out slowly. Every time Grandma Carroline remembers her heart immediately adrift.
"First, my grandfather had to divorce Carroline. Because the divorce was a big frustration. Drunk, gambling and women's games. See you grandma. Grandpa remarried but Grandpa's love remained for Carroline, precisely because it hurt your grandmother's heart" said Grandpa David.
"That means now that Grandpa should be happy with Grandma Carroline, Gavin will support Grandpa" Gavin said.
"Thank you grandson" replied Grandpa David.
Gavid. Smilingly. Even though deep down she was crying. His love story will eventually become a fraternal relationship.
***
That night Grandma Carroline went into Humaira's room. He was upset because his son, Mr. Harry, still did not give his blessing. Even though he had fallen in love heavily could not be separated anymore like before. Distance and time have been separated for so long, should they be separated again? Grandma Carroline has been widowed for a long time. Only Grandpa David was always waiting for him.
"Humaira," call Grandma Carroline. Approaching Humaira who was sitting in bed while reading her favorite encyclopedic book.
"Grandmother" Humaira said. Long hair. It was light, her eyes blue and her skin white. At first glance it looks like a Caucasian although there is still an Indo face because his mother is indigenous. His father, Mr. Harry, is of English descent.
Carroline's grandmother was sitting next to Humaira.
"Humaira grandma wants to vent," said Grandma Carroline.
"Wait for Nek, Humaira put the book first" Humaira said as she closed the book. Put it on a drawer next to the bed. Approaching grandmother. Massaging hands.
"What do you think, Grandma?" ask Humaira.
"You remember the guy that Grandma always told you about?" ask Grandma Carroline.
"Cowok who made grandma hurt but made grandma fall in love, right?" ask Humaira.
"Yes, just bebel. Your father does not agree with Grandma to refer back" replied Grandma Carroline.
"Grandma want to refer again?" tanya Humaira made sure. She knew her grandmother was as clean as the man she always told her about. Even though the man had inflicted a wound on his heart.
"Yes, you can die wondering if grandma does not marry him" said Grandma Carroline crying. He couldn't have separated again.
Humaira. He felt sorry for his grandmother. So sad when his father forbade him to refer.
Humaira hugs Grandma Carroline. Calm his sad heart.
"I'll talk to Papa Nek" Humaira said.
"Really?" ask Grandma Carroline.
"Ber Nek, now grandma is sleeping huh," Humaira replied.
Grandma Carroline nodded.
Humaira accompanied her grandmother to sleep in her room. Then he went out of his room. Walk to Harry's room. Humaira knocked on the door of the room.
Geck!poke!tock
Before long, Harry opened the door to his room.
"What's wrong?" ask Mr. Harry.
"Humaira wants to talk to Papa" Humaira replied.
"Lake in!" tell Mr. Harry.
Humaira nodded. Get into the room. Sitting on the couch with his dad. Humaira thought about having to talk about Grandma Carroline's matter so that the matter between her father and grandmother was clear.
"You want to defend your grandmother?" ask Mr. Harry.
"What's wrong with allowing Grandma to remarry with someone she loves?" ask Humaira.
"You don't know who your grandmother will marry" Harry said.
"I know, Grandma used to tell me this" Humaira said.
"You sure you know?" asked Harry with a sly smile. Humaira would be shocked to find out who the man her grandmother meant all along.
Humaira nodded.
"David Sebastian, Gavin Sebastian's grandfather, the man who recently approached you" replied Harry.
Humaira. Didn't think her grandmother's ex-husband was Gavin's grandfather.
"And you should know, Papa is David Sebastian's son. Which means you and Gavin are still cousins" Harry said.
Deg
Humaira was surprised not to play. It turns out that he and Gavin are still brothers. Though he had just felt comfortable with the man who had lately disturbed his life.
"It seems Papa doesn't need to separate you, because of our kinship that has separated you" said Mr. Harry.
Humaira. No more dreams will be achieved with Gavin. The guarantee that Gavin promised him yesterday will only be a guarantee for his grandparents.
"I'll approve of your grandmother's original marriage" Harry said.
"What's Pa for?" ask Humaira.
"Marry Papa's chosen one" replied Harry, giving Humaira a choice..
Humaira. Thinking of an offer from his father. Approving means obeying, following all of his father's rules. No more freedom for him.
"Papa gave you two days to think. As soon as you give your answer if not, your grandmother will never marry the person she loves" said Mr. Harry.
Humaira. He is difficult to make a decision at the moment.
"Sleep! It's night," said Harry.
Humaira nodded. Then out of his father's room. His feet began to weaken. Humaira leaned against the wall for a moment. Take a slow breath.
"What should I choose? Should I see Gavin?" inner Humaira.
The dilemma filled his mind. Whatever decision he makes, he and Gavin are still unlikely cousins together.
***
That night Deva sits next to Jack in Jack's private room at Jack's nightclub. Deva is so happy to be able to sit next to Jack and get all the amenities out of him.
"Honey thank you, you are the best" Deva said.
"In this world there is no free Deva" replied Jack.
"What do you mean, baby?" ask Deva.
Suddenly entered an old man He was fat, bald and was wearing a black suit. Is a snapper-class client of a brothel business rented online.
"Who is she dear" asked Deva. Look at the old man.
"He's your client, satisfy him!" tell Jack.
"What's? Honey I'm your boyfriend, we're getting married" Deva said.
"Married? Don't dream, you're just trash, it's still a good thing I'm recycling you" Jack whispered in Deva's ear.
"Jack!" deva shouted and slapped Jack.
Ply ...
Jack angry. He strangled Deva with his hands.
"If you dare to refuse my orders! I'm gonna finish you right now" Jack said.
Deva. Though he thought his life would be happy after leaving Hanan and chose to live with Jack. He seems to have misjudged. He went into the lion's den.
Jack took his hand off Deva's neck. Pulling hand. Giving Deva to that fat and bald man.
"No Jack, don't do this to me" Deva complained.
"Take her!" tell Jack to his client.
The old man immediately embraced Deva. Take him outside. Jack just smiled slylyly. He's tired of Deva, it's time to make money.