
Zee and El tell each other what they're going through. In fact, Zee had also told El what he was going to do.
"Lo know where he is now, Zee?" ask El curiously.
"Hhhhhhhh."
"Lo sure you want to bother taking care of them?"
"Not really, anyway. But, I'll directly give them a lesson just let me knock. Juan told me that Riko was on probation at her family's company. And, as long as you know, the company has been acquired by my Papa."
"Eh, Om Vanno?" el asked surprised.
"Hhhhhhhh."
El nodded his head. It seems, this time the Riko will hit the stone because it has dared to tease Zee.
After quite a long chat, El immediately parted. Zee also immediately cleaned up his necessary items. He decided to go home early because he wanted to pick up his son. Kiara was at home an hour ago.
While in a mall, Ken still continues to accompany Gen who looks very comfortable walking around. Ken has several times invited his grandson to try various child games that exist. However, it did not attract the attention of Gen.
Gen was just happy to play for a while, and a while later he was bored. Yes, Gen is the type of child who prefers to play in the outdoor, rather than playing in the mall. Gen will certainly get bored quickly if his parents invite Gen to play in the mall.
Enthusiastically, Gen continued to move his legs while hitting his bottle of milk. Ken and Gitta follow their granddaughter. Gen also does not want to be carried even though his footsteps are still often staggering.
However, Gen's footsteps came to a halt as they passed a car showroom. And, as usual, Gen came straight in.
Gitta who saw that could only sigh heavily.
"That's your granddaughter looks a lot like her father, Mom." Gitta's still running around following Gen.
"His name is also derived, Yang. Yes it must have been from its predecessor, flowing down. Unless the climb, can be different story," said Ken while holding the hands of the grandson.
Gitta blicked her lips when she found the husband's bad answer. He would rather not respond to Ken's answer than grow annoyed.
A few steps later, Gen stopped in front of a car with a three-way windshield logo. The final edition car with the price is not kidding, really attract the attention of Gen. In fact, the youngest generation Geraldy immediately threw the milk bottle and whined for a sling.
"Father, ndong."
"Guys like?" ask Ken.
"Yahoo!" Gen immediately cheered happily.
Ken kissed the grandchild's puffed cheek as he walked towards the showroom employee. Gitta who saw that, directly held Ken's arm.
"Where are you going, Mom? You don't want to take this car for Gen, do you?" Gitta looked curious.
"What's the matter, Yang? Gen likes this."
"Oh my goodness, my. Genes are babies too. I like it he's the same car. Anyway, Gen would also be happy if he bought a toy car. Not a real car like this."
Ken, who has memorized the nature of the wife, tries to explain.
"It's okay, Yang. After all, this is also for the grandchildren themselves."
"Not anything how? Why take this expensive car, Mas? There are also many who have not made a cake."
"Yes, make it a change."
"Change the usual, huh. Why replace the AMG G65?"
Ken can only grin. "Yes, i-it…,"
"That's what? It's your car change intention, Mas, not Gen."
"Hehehe, how do you know, Yang. Already memorized, huh? Waahh more dear to the wife, it turns out, not only the form of KJ that you memorized, but others also memorized it."
"Gosh my god."
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One word for Ken?