
Next Day
"My bright morning the sun shines I carry my tote bag on my shoulder."
Cery walked towards the dining table singing, the girl looked very excited, making Grandpa Anwar feel astonished by her granddaughter. He remembered the incident last night that made his granddaughter sad and angry, as a result because the girl was angered by both of his ironworks, for pranking the man who would be betrothed to her, as a result, even rejecting her outright. Yesterday after from the hospital Cery was suddenly picked up forcibly and told to attend a dating event with one of the chosen men Opah Abhimanyu and Omah Ratih a second time. It actually made both of them become upset and angry with his grandson, especially Cery instead decided to go home to Grandpa Anwar, it caused the cold war and it was Anwar's grandfather who became his grandson's main protector.
"Good morning Grandpa" said Cery immediately sitting on the bench next to his Grandpa, making Grandpa Anwar disperse his daydream.
"Not sad anymore? Grandfather thought you would lock yourself in a room," Grandpa Anwar asked in surprise.
"Of course not, for what I'm sad, if I continue to grieve, Omah Gayung will definitely oppress me more," replied Cery with resentment if you have to remember the incident last night.
"Whatever his attitude, he's still your Dedy parents, so respect them" replied Grandpa Anwar, trying to advise his grandson, making Cery just nod without even talking because he felt so lazy.
"Today's breakfast at home? usual to bring supplies?" asked Grandpa Anwar again in surprise, when he saw that his grandson had already taken a plate to eat.
"This morning I'm off to relax, so there's still time for breakfast" replied Cery as he picked up a side dish putting it on his plate, making Grandpa Anwar agitate to understand without even speaking again because he did not want to talk while eating.
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"Si, who are you bringing two places for?" ask Grandpa Anwar after they finish eating .
"Sir, I want to bring food to my boss, as a sign of gratitude for his blessing, I did not go to jail, may ya cake? for lunch," Cery explained at length expectantly.
"Oh to your boss, please take it as you please, Grandpa also wants to be grateful to him," said Grandpa Anwar to invite his grandson.
"Thank you, cake, I'm so sorry your granddaughter always worried you." Cery immediately hugged his grandfather was shedding his sadness because in addition to his parents Cery was more open with his grandfather.
"Yes, remember don't make trouble again, I'm old time I'm here to rest," Grandpa Anwar warned his grandson, remembering yesterday's incident where his grandson made headlines.
"Yes-iya Si promised, this time will not make any more trouble." promised Cery while nodding assent.
After a while later after chatting riya, Cery is now in front of the house, immediately greet his Grandpa and leave to leave.
"Dah Grandpa Si, departing," he shouted straight away as his motorbike quickly made, Grandpa Anwar just stroked his chest to be patient.
"Hopefully today he didn't make any trouble," his murmur went straight back inside.
Along the way Cery hummed riya along the road of Jakarta that morning very happy, today Cery did not pick up his boss, he said, of course it makes him feel relaxed and not too rushed because his trip is not 2 times riding his bike.
After passing through the road is quite crowded rider, now Cery is in the parking lot, the girl decided to pass the back door, the back door, and the, because maybe yesterday's news is still a trending topic even though it has been removed from the TV, but Cery believes all employees must still talk about him.
The girl carried with her tentengan, while indak-indik like a thief, but suddenly her steps stopped when someone called her.
"Si, where have you been?" the voice of someone made Cery look.
"Huuuh Arga, you almost made me hang," said Cery, sighing in surprise.
"Here we go, let's talk in the back of the park," regardless of Cery's surprise, the young man immediately pulled Cery's hand towards the back garden.
"Where exactly did you disappear from yesterday?" asked Arga after he was in the back garden.
"You must want to interrogate me, right? No need to ask anymore, I'm not completely OG, so I can also be a standby private driver, deliver My Boss, wherever he wants," obviously Cery was long at length while plucking his lips irritated.
"Oh so," Arga only ber oho riya because he felt quite knowledgeable.
"Only Oh? You don't want to know something like that?" ask Cery while pouting.
"I was upset and confused, how to reject the man who was always in a match with me," explained Cery while remembering his Opah and Omah who always forced him to get married.
"Why is it? Is there a problem with that guy?" search for Arga by raising his eyebrows.
Cery also told about what happened in his family to make the girl had to bother looking for reproach from the chosen man Opah and Omah, without the slightest reduction.
"Do you want to help me?" ask Cery with a hopeful look.
"Of course, what you don't, you like to help me, so I'll try to help you" replied Arga nodding in agreement.
"Thank you, you are the best" said Cery, enthusiastically embracing Arga's body so tightly.
"Woy, she was full of joy, but don't fast the cake, I might die before helping you," Arga choked as Cery held her tightly even as he was short of breath.
"He-he-he, sory didn't mean to," said Cery as he grinned immediately released his embrace, then returned to sitting in a normal position, Arga only responded with a head bobble without even speaking.
"Who are you bringing two places to eat for? For me ?" asked Arga when he realized what the girl was carrying.
"GR, who wants to bring you food? this is special for My Boss," replied Cery with a faint smile imagining the face of his Boss.
"He-he-he sory, too confident," replied Arga while scratching his head at feeling so ashamed of himself.
"I thought you'd given up" he continued, trying to divert the conversation.
"No, because my main goal is to be a personal driver and OG just for her sake" replied Cery confidently.
"Really's? Does he want to be with you?" goda Arga with a faint smile.
"Of course it is, even though it is not yet, it is still an effort, but I am sure that My Boss is only worthy of me" replied Cery nodding his assent.
"Geez there is well, people are not self-conscious, have ugly dreams of heights anyway," a loud voice someone made Cery turn his head.
"Silicon, what do you care?" pekik Cery just stood up when he saw who came.
"What Silicone? hey you big four-eyed geek, how dare you change my name," the woman's circus didn't accept Cery's call.
"What's wrong? It's not silicone, it's meddling in people's affairs, he-he-he" replied Cery, chuckling with amusement at his own look at the woman's angry facial expression.
"My name is Sila is not Silicone, you're just a criminal girl who doesn't know yourself" Silently said in a high tone.
"I don't understand why Mr. Devan, not letting an ugly and criminal girl like you go to jail, so as not to tarnish the name of the Company, he said, if languishing in prison is safe in this world," he continued with a mocking smile.
"You dare!"
Cery was about to slap the woman's face, but suddenly his hand was immediately pulled by Arga away from the place of smiling.
"Let go! Why are you even pulling me? Should have let me be a criminal, to have him arrested," grumbled Cery when he was somewhere else.
"Yes I know you're upset, but for what? wasting your time serving that woman, it makes you even more troublesome" explained Arga at length trying to calm the girl before him.
"We start work, do your job and mission well," he continued when he saw Cery pouting.
"Alright I obey," replied Cery trying to smile forcefully even though he was actually still upset.
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