My Om
Part 20: Plucking Apples

''Where are we really going?" ask Anya. The girl was still curious, because Geraldo had not said anything to her.

''Later you will also know that we have arrived, '' replied Geraldo.

Anya gave up and chose not to ask back.

Partly free if he finds out, it will not change anything because they have traveled far.

''Well, are we going to the apple orchard?" guess Anya when the car they were riding on passed the right and left road filled with apple trees that were fruiting.

''I think now is a good time to come to the apple orchard. But unfortunately Eyang already had a more pleasant plan, replied Geraldo.

He felt the opposite. He had a hunch that his grandfather's plan was far from pleasant.

As much as possible Anya can thwart his grandfather's initial plans. And get an idea.

''Why don't we stop by the apple orchard first? I really want to eat an apple" Anya whined at Geraldo who was sitting quietly.

''Later to buy it to the supermarket, '' said Geraldo who is very far from Anya's wishes.

But Anya did not give up, she had guessed that seducing her grandfather was not an easy thing.

''Come on, Eyang, '' Anya's whine doesn't give up.

Geraldo did not seem to falter in the slightest.

''Um, Bry. Anya peeker apple?'' now Anya turns to whine at Bryan. His face had also been advanced so that Bryan could see the look of his face at once.

Bryan who was surprised by Anya's sudden movements became stammered. ''We bought it in the supermarket, there must be, '' said Bryan.

Anya rounded her eyes. He had given Bryan a code to obey his wishes.

Anya then whined loudly. Makes the whole car surprised.

''Um Bry is not sensitive. Later if you are married, the door to my room lock Om continued to sleep outside.'' Anya threatened Bryan and Geraldo also surprised.

''Um Bry looks a lot like Eyang. The guy's insensitive. Therefore, Eyang also slept outside because he was sensitive to Oma, Anya continued.

Geraldo did not think that he was cornered this time.

''I-That's not true, ''' elak Geraldo.

Anya again positioned her body sitting properly as before.

''That's real, Eyang. The late Oma who told me a story first, Anya said reinforcing her argument.

Geraldo could not escape. ''I-It was only a few days, after which Oma forgave Eyang. And Eyang also learned to be sensitive until Oma was very dear to Eyang,''

''Huft, I hope to have a sensitive husband like Eyang.'' Anya said fishing. He pretended to sulk by throwing his face out the window.

Bryan there was just speechless, he could not guess the plot of Anya's plan. Everything was out of his head and very suddenly.

Plastered

Geraldo threw a bottle of mineral water that was filled by a quarter and hit Bryan's head.

Bryan pitted softly and held his head. Although not painful, but the surprising effect is still felt.

Anya was inwardly shocked in fact even she wanted to laugh out loud right then and there. But he has a mission, so he still pretends not to care.

''You are so insensitive!" geraldo's Namel.

''Not sensitive how, Dad?" bryan asked who did not understand.

''Your future wife wants apples, what will you do?'' geraldo asked in a nagging tone.

Bryan was getting confused. ''K-We bought it in the supermarket,''

Geraldo stared straight at Anya. Anya who knew that also immediately put on a sulking face.

''Haish, it seems I have not educated you to be a good husband, '' Geraldo said.

Bryan could only remain silent.

''Jesus, Bryan! You really don't have a pecan?" geraldo's namel is back.

''You don't want to stop this car?" geraldo asked Bryan.

Bryan asked if he meant to stop the car or not. Sometimes his father is too ambiguous.

''Sir, stop the car. We turn around, '' Geraldo told the driver.

The driver obeyed Bryan's orders.

But Geraldo still saw Anya's face sulking.

''Why, Him?" ask Geraldo.

''It's sad, because Om Bryan is still not sensitive. The time must be diomelin same as the old one was sensitive?!" reveal Anya while giving a little crying effect.

Geraldo was worried to see his granddaughter cry like that.

''Bryan! Let's apologize, Geraldo whispered.

The corner of Anya's lips lifted because she heard what Geraldo said to Bryan. He pretended to hear nothing

''Anyways, I'm sorry. I promise I will try to understand more about you, said Bryan sounded quite stiff but managed to make Anya smile.

Seeing Anya smiling, Geraldo gave Bryan a thumb.

They soon arrived at the apple orchard. Before that Geraldo had had had time to contact the manager of this garden which was none other than his own.

He was very excited even though he was still outside the gate.

''Who never even brought me here as a child!" anya Gerrutu.

Geraldo chuckles. ''Formerly Eyang was very busy, forgive Eyang for bringing you here too late.''

The gate was opened and they could go inside.

''Master, why tell me suddenly so we have not prepared anything, '' said the garden manager.

''Nothing needs to be prepared. My grandson just wants to pick his own apples, he loves apples a lot.

Anya slightly slowed her path so that she could walk hand in hand with Bryan.

''Sorry, Om." whispered Anya on her tiptoes to reach Bryan's ear.

Bryan just smiled. ''I don't approve of it if you do that again Bryan said.

The owner of the garden took them to an apple tree whose fruit was enough time to be picked.

''Well, you can take an apple as much.'' said Geraldo.

''Ready,'' Anya replied while posing respectfully.

Geraldo chuckled at his behavior.

In the end, Anya and Bryan were left alone to pick apples up to one basket. That's what Geraldo told you.

But picking apples seems not as easy as imagined. Especially with this one basket.

''Is this better than Eyang's plan?" said Anya asked.

''Perhaps,'' Bryan replied accordingly.

The scorching weather made them hard to pick up apples because of the glare.

''No way, if this is how long it will be until the basket can be full, ''' Anya said.

''Are there any other ideas?" ask Geraldo.

''We seek. Keep the apples put in rich gini clothes, if it is full we come here and the apples put into the basket, said Anya.

Geraldo thought of the advice Anya had given him. ''But we will walk a lot,''

''Gue thought that it was not a difficult thing than having to carry this basket that over time would get heavier. If you do not mind carrying the basket anyway ga papa, '' Anya said.

Bryan agreed with Anya's advice. Imagining himself carrying a basket full of apples, has even made his body feel crumpled.