Casanova Dipinang Sholeha
I'm Smarter

Erisa remained silent. Look at the picture of the man next to his mother. He did not know who the man was but he had seen a face similar to the man in the photo.

"Where have I seen this man's face? Ever been on television, on YouTube, who is?" Erisa tried to think but her grandmother's voice called out. Rushing Erisa reinserted the photo to the back of the photo. He put the figura back on the wall. Tidied up her grandmother's room quickly. Then get into the kitchen as soon as possible while her grandmother is still sitting on the couch dizzy.

"I have to make Grandma warm tea so as not to be suspicious," Erisa said. She has to be smarter than her grandmother. The old woman would take advantage of the situation to her advantage.

Erisa made warm tea for her grandmother. Then walk back to the living room with a glass of warm tea.

"Mother I made you some warm tea. I tried to wake up, but grandma still fainted so I thought about making warm tea" said Erisa reasoned that her grandmother did not suspect.

"Yes granny's dizzy smelling fart. You know grandma's allergic stinky smell. Farts stink so bad. Trash just lost," complained Grandma Menur while massaging her temple.

Erisa smiled faintly. Instead she was lucky that her grandmother had fainted so she could take advantage of the situation to find out clues about her father.

"Yes Nek mending tea first let's make it better." Erisa gave the warm tea to her grandmother. Then sit next to him. The burden on his shoulders felt light after knowing his father's face. Just trying to find out who his father is.

"It's not mostly sugar, is it?" ask Grandma Menur. His blood sugar is high. He tried to cut down on eating or drinking sweet.

"Not when I want to give sugar a kilo. Tar grandma dies first," said Erisa. She couldn't have fucked her grandmother like she did with Yuda. For a while, I didn't know ahead. Erisa smiled.

"You're praying grandma dies?" Grandma Withdraw emotions. He did not accept being called dead by his grandson.

"Grandmother, there is no need to doain also grandma will die. Grandpa already, live granny?" sahut Erisa casually. Facing her grandmother could not be with a cry or tenderness. She was cunning, Erisa had to be more cunning than him.

"What did you say?" Grandma Menur angry.

"Prophe Nek, high blood tar again. Honey the rest of the age has not been crowned?" erisa stroked her grandmother's arm. A faint smile full of gimmicks.

"You are!" Grandma Menur started to bleed. Breath snuffling. Her chest is a little tight. His hand held his chest. From earlier it had been carried away by emotions because of Erisa's words.

"Get Nek, what did Erisa say? Patience." Erisa stroked her grandmother's chest. Be nice to her, as if Erisa loves her very much.

Grandma regulated her breathing. He doesn't want to get carried away by emotions. Can rise in blood if obeyed. He tried to calm down and think clearly.

"Let's drink the tea!" edict Erisa.

Grandma Menur began to drink warm tea made by her granddaughter until it ran out.

"Where? D-d-get it?" erisa asked as she picked up the empty glass in her grandmother's hand then placed it on the table.

"Yes" said Grandma Menur. He's already feeling calm. His breathing had regained order and his heart was no longer pounding.

"Good, I already know my father's face, just find out who he is" said Erisa. She has to be smarter than her grandmother. Otherwise he would have fallen into a trap that his grandmother had made.

"Yes Nek, who's my father?" ask Erisa. Put on her cute face. As if she doesn't know yet, let her grandmother not suspect.

"There are conditions, then I will tell you who your father is," replied Grandma Menur. Nothing is free. Erisa must follow her new wish she will tell him who her father is.

"I guessed it, it must be conditional. Grandma is indeed cunning," Inner Erisa. She knew her grandmother would do that to her.

"What's the condition, Grandma? I want to know who my father hik hik." Erisa pretended to be sad. It was as if he really wanted to know who his father was. He even went back and forth to pick up a tissue to wipe his tears and snot.

"It's disgusting, you don't know your father was crying first, snot again," said Grandma Menur saw Erisa look so sad until she was teary and snotty.

"I'm sad, Grandma. I want to see my father. Decades I was shown. Bang Toyib was only three years away" complained Erisa. Maximum acting. As if really sad.

"I think I'd better be an artist, so talented as my acting. Playing in the movie Grandma Magic And Princess Persecuted seems good," Inner Erisa laughed.

"Yes, but grandma's tissue is gone. You know it's a tissue bought branded. It costs two million, the one you wear a hundred thousand knows" said Granny Menur angrily.

"Hik hik hik." Erisa is getting worse.

"Why are you crying more?" ask Grandma Menur.

"Sad Nek, I should have eaten this tissue. Expensive, dear if only to make tears," said Erisa.

"Gosh this tissue is more expensive than the cost of my meal a day that is just the same as cat rice," Erisa contorted. His poor soul is called. Dozens of pieces turned out to be sultan's tissue.

"Already back to the main topic, you want to know who your father is?" ask Grandma Menur.

Erisa nodded.

"You must marry Yuda, and I will tell you who your father is" replied Grandma Menur. The conditions he proposed were difficult for Erisa.

"Swant, especially. I must have been told to marry that fat guy. Good thing I'm a lizard granny crocodile. So more temperature," inner Erisa. Cunning people want to be smitten, not able to.

"Where is Nek? I don't wonder who my father is. I'm afraid my father's a criminal, a mobster, a corruptor, I don't want to get carried away. I'd better not know. After all, if it turns out my father is deflated, my life is already difficult. I don't want to get any harder" answered Erisa. He broke his grandmother's words.

"You don't want to know your father?" ask Grandma Menur to panic. He can't stop it.

"Don't do it. He's afraid he's in a lot of debt, I tell him to pay. It was Nek. I want to go home bye" replied Erisa. He woke up and went out of his grandmother's house with a big smile. Her grandmother tried to call her. But Erisa doesn't budge. He kept his way forward without a burden.

"I'll know who my father is. That face I've seen. He's a famous and rich man. It must be easy to find his identity." Eris walked forward. No one can force her to marry. He wants to live free. Only her grandfather could make Erisa according not her grandmother who only used her.