Grandchild for Grandpa
Chapter 8

Sunday morning Marsha was awake from her sleep. Regular Sunday gini he'll wake up in the afternoon. But this week he woke up early. He couldn't sleep all night because he was worried about Erick. Because Erick was soaked yesterday, and he was afraid that Erick would get sick because of him.

Marsha paced around in her room. While carrying his phone. He hesitantly wanted to send a message asking Erick or not.

“do I chat or ga ya? But I wonder if he's sick, huh? Last night I saw him sneezing.” he said himself.

After 1 hour pacing like ironing. Marsha ventured to ask Erick.

Marsha :

[Rick, you're healthy right?]

The message was sent, but Erick hasn't replied to Marsha's message. 20 minutes waiting for Erick to not reply. Marsha's getting worried. Finally he called Erick. A few times the tone is connected, finally the phone is lifted.

“halo.” sounds behind a slightly raucous phone.

“Erick, loe hurts huh?” ask Marsha.

“Ga kok Sha, I'm not sick.” but Erick's voice is a little limp.

“lie, loe's voice looks lemes that way, you're sick right? Have you been to the doctor?” ask Marsha worriedly.

Behind there Erick smelled his smile. “gue ga sick kok Sha, just carefree. It will also heal. No need to go to the doctor, I've been taking panadol.”

“gue to loe now.” said Marsha and immediately hung up his phone. Marsha rushed to take a shower and got ready for Erick's house.

Finish getting Marsha down. She runs into Rachel and Antony who just got home from the supermarket.

“Ma, Marsha go first yes. Going to Erick's house, he's sick, 'cause yesterday it was raining. Marsha to nengokin.”

Rachel looked at her husband's face with a smile. “iya dear, be careful yes.” said Rachel. Marsha nodded, she went straight out and got into her car heading to Erick's house.

“ready to be your young grandmother Ma.” goda Antony.

“hot granny yes Pa.” they laugh together.

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Marsha's at Erick's. Erick's parents' house is bigger than Marsha's. To enter the house, you can't just walk. Because the page is so broad.

Arriving in front of the gate Marsha already greeted with a security.

“look who Mbak?” ask security.

“i search Erick Mas. Say aja Marsha dateng it.” said Marsha. Security nodded, he walked into his post, a few minutes later the gate opened. Marsha thanked him and then put his car inside.

Marsha parked her car in a special car park. Which is reserved for guests who come to Erick's house. Erick's family was an important person, so there were often guests visiting his house.

Marsha got out of her car and went straight into Erick's house. The door of his house was open so Marsha could go straight in. A servant came to Marsha.

“good afternoon Miss. Young master is waiting in the room.” said the waiter. Marsha nodded and headed straight for Erick's room. Marsha has only come to Erick's house twice and is only downstairs. Never made it to the top floor, let alone Erick's room.

The waiter knocks on Erick's room door, then opens it and invites Marsha to enter. After that he bowed and left Marsha.

Marsha went inside, she saw Erick sitting on his bed. Erick smiled when he saw Marsha coming.

“sini.” he said asking Marsha to come closer and sit on the edge of his bed. Marsha's approaching. The first thing Marsha did was hold Erick's forehead to check the man's temperature.

“body loe still hot Rick. Don't you really want to see a doctor?” marsha asked, her face looked so worried and guilty.

“gue ga what is. Just in the wind. At most later it has dropped the heat.” replied Erick.

“loe have eaten? Want me to make porridge?” ask Marsha.

“yet, can you cook?”

“ih ngeledek loe, I can cook tofu. Yes I have pinjem kitchen yes, btw, aunt Anita same om Febry at home? How do you sleep?”

“oh so, yes I already masakin loe porridge first.” Erick nodded. Marsha moved out of Erick's room.

It's also good if you get married. There is gini pain, there is masakin porridge. Uh. It's good again if there are malems that nemenin bobo. Erick chuckles at the thought of his hot nights with Marsha.

Marsha went downstairs and walked towards the kitchen. He had enough trouble finding a kitchen, because Erick's house was not covered. Luckily Marsha met one waitress and drove her to the kitchen, otherwise she could get lost here.

“you cook what Miss?” asked a middle-aged woman dressed as a chef.

“i want to make meat porridge for Erick, Bi. There are material ga ya?” ask Marsha.

“nona need what? Let me prepare.”

“ehm. Rice, minced chicken or beef, garlic, pepper, soy sauce. Is there cow bone too? Make broth.” says Marsha.

“well a minute I check first Miss.”

“oke.” Marsha waits while looking at Erick's lavish kitchen decor. There are two kitchens in Erick's house, a clean kitchen and a dirty kitchen. The place Marsha stands now is a clean kitchen.

If I married a guy, where would I live? Cooking in this house? Great gini, if you are not used to it, I can keep getting lost. Inner Marsha.

Bi Minah came up to Marsha with all the materials she needed. Marsha received it and immediately processed all the food ingredients that were in front of her. And make meat porridge for Erick.

Bi Minah helps Marsha cook a little. He was quite impressed with Marsha. From her appearance does not look like a smart girl cook, but it turns out Marsha is very smart to cook. It was like a chef.

“nona, very different from today's girls who do not like to go to the kitchen. Wants all handled by maid.” praise bi Minah.

“ahh.. I used to Bi. I love cooking from a small age. And Mama said she said that if she wanted to captivate her husband, it had to be with food. Because the stomach is full of pleasure. Hehehe.”

“wah amazing this lady. It's pretty, pinter cook anyway. Surely Mr. Erick is very happy later if he is married to miss.”

“bibi know where if I want to marry Erick? Aunty also recently met with me.” asked Marsha.

“lady has told all the maids in this house Miss. We also showed you a photo of Miss. That's why as soon as the lady came, I wasn't surprised. Because I know the future lady of the young master's wife.”

“owh gitu.” marsha nodded. Her mother-in-law's candidate is great. I prepared it like that.

The meat was ready. Smelling fragrant immediately filled the kitchen. Marsha immediately brought the porridge up to the 2nd floor where Erick was, and with the help of other servants to show the way, because otherwise Marsha could get lost.

Erick was watching television. His stomach was immediately rumbling when he smelled the aroma of food that was so fragrant. Marsha approached Erick and placed the tray of food on Erick's bed. Erick watched the bowl of porridge that was in front of him. The appearance is so attractive, the aroma is also delicious, Erick can not wait to eat it.

“ini I just love pepper, loe again sick, do not eat the pedes first yes.” said Marsha, he was empty to stir the porridge but Erick stopped it.

“stop. Wait a minute, want me to take a photo first.” said Erick, Erick took his phone that he put on the nightstand. And directly photograph that porridge. “done! It must be delicious.”

Marsha smiled, then she stirred her porridge, mixing it into one. He gave Erick the bowl of porridge. Erick took the spoon and ate it right away.

“how good ga?” ask Marsha.

Erick nodded quickly, he did not reply anymore, he quickly finished off Marsha's artificial porridge in a matter of minutes. His tongue doesn't lie porridge for him Marsha is very tasty.

In an instant Marsha's artificial porridge was instantly depleted, until the bowl was very clean.

“enak. Thanks yes.” said Erick while putting an empty bowl on the tray. Marsha smiled happily. At the sight of the edge of Erick's lips are the rest of the porridge. Marsha wiped it with her finger. Erick held Marsha's hand and immediately kissed Marsha's porridge-affected finger on Erick's lips. Their eyes stared at each other. Hot air started to creep up on Marsha's body, her heart started to beat fast.

Marsha quickly pulled her hand from Erick's grasp. His face flushed and his body temperature increased.

Erick gently rubbed Marsha's head. “thank you yes already visited. I'm seneng loe ngawatirin I.”

“gue feels guilty. Because I'm , loe until sick gini. You should not need to rain Rick, it would be sick gini.”

“ga what really, if it hurts good gini. I want to keep getting sick.”

“ih don't dong. It's not good to know Rick. Don't do it ah.” said Marsha

“hahaha. Yes, I won't be sick anymore. I will be healthy continue as long as you are happy.” again Erick's speech makes Marsha's face flushed. Either Erick uses what pellets, until every word makes Marsha melt.