
When destiny is written then as an ordinary human being we can not refuse the provisions of destiny, even though we avoid it does not mean he has no other way to meet love.
Virgo had been sober a moment ago, Grandpa Chryst was still sitting in the corner of the room looking at the sleeping girl. While beside grandfather, there was an aide who always faithfully accompanied grandfather wherever he was.
"Jo, how long do we have to wait for the girl to wake up?"
"Don't know, sir, or you want to go here now? Let me wait for the girl to stupefy.
Without saying anything Grandpa Chryst stuck the tip of his stick at Jo's feet to make him stir.
"You want me to cut your pay or I'll send it to Africa."
"He, he, don't want both sir, my son and wife still need my presence at home."
"Speak one more time, I cut your pay!" grandpa Chryst snapped at his assistant.
"Talk wrong, diem is also wrong, I better make Mr green tea then."
"Don't forget the low-calorie sugar" Grandpa Chryst said without turning his gaze toward Virgo who was still lying weak.
Jo's personal assistant, Lord Chryst, went downstairs to make the green tea his employer wanted.
"The fates of gini have a very unique boss," complained Jo while wiping the sweat on his forehead this time.
"There is nothing more important than following Grandpa's words, not Brother Jo."
Jo immediately turned his head when he saw Dylan behind him.
"Sir, when were you there?" asked Jo who was a little surprised at the presence of his Young Master this one.
"There is no need to ask a lot of questions, because it is precisely I who will ask you first. Who's the girl in the upstairs room, why is she so special than me?"
Finished making one cup of tea, Jo immediately brought the drink to the top. He no longer answered Dylan's questions. Rather than having to respond to Dylan, he preferred the Great Lord Chryst to his superiors directly.
"Based on the assistant just as much as the boss's cake, sucks!"
Regardless of his grandfather's ban, Dylan stepped out of his legs to go outside the house. Today he has a morning lecture schedule, so he must quickly get to campus.
Hearing the sound of the car engine running Grandpa Chryst tells Jo to follow where Dylan went.
"This Great Master is the tea you asked for."
"Thank you, oh yeah, your next assignment is to follow where Dylan's car is going and report everything to me! Now." Now."
"Okay sir, then I'll excuse you."
After paying his respects to his Great Master Jo breezed away. Not yet had Jo reached the bottom floor, the thunderous voice of Grandpa Chryst had been heard calling his name.
"What's wrong, God?" lamented Jo.
With a shunt move, Jo returned to the top floor. Meanwhile thanks to Grandpa Chryst's thunderous voice makes Virgo wake up. Grandpa was very happy.
"Who are you?" virgo asked as he gripped his blanket.
"Don't be afraid son, it was Grandpa who helped you and brought you here. How are you doing right now? Is anyone still sick or ....?"
"It's good enough."
"Thank God. Oh yeah what's your name beautiful?"
"My name ...."