KNITTING THE FLAKES OF LOVE
33 Special Package

“Good day by Pram .... “ Alex immediately greeted Pram as soon as he saw a smileless face appear on the screen before him.

“Siang too,” replied Pram flat.

Actually he was lazy to talk to the closest people from his wife's past. But how else, he could not escape.

Roland displayed his cute face with a two-fingered smile, as Alex pointed the phone at him.

“It seems that you are celebrating something,” Pram's voice sounds cold when saying it.

“Yes. Reunion with Citra, reminiscing about the past that is still left behind,” replied Alex casually.

His words automatically made Pram's face flushed. He did not expect, the rivalry was so visible on Alex's face.

“Already Lex,” Citra hastily mediate and take the phone from Alex's hand, “See you later. Assalamu’alaikum.”.

“Direct to airport now?” Ronald saw the stiffness that was happening.

“Beberes first,” replied Short Image, “Thank you for the lunch invitation. Excuse me.”

The image soon passed leaving both. The clock shows at one o'clock in the afternoon. He had to go back to the hotel room for a rest. At three o'clock in the afternoon he should be at the airport to return to Jakarta.

Citra arrived at the apartment at three in the afternoon. After cleaning himself, he immediately commended to carry out his duties. The knock on the apartment door sounded strong as he folded his face and kept it on the bedside nightstand.

Slowly the image opened the door. Looks like a handsome man brought a paper bag by unraveling a friendly smile at him.

“Good afternoon bu,” greet Roby friendly.

Since noon he has been busy Pram to take care of all the bad t*t*k related to the company's annual agenda. Tonight will be the 55th anniversary of the company.

Of course not a little time, his late father has struggled to raise a company with sweat and tear capital until this moment still stands firm and is among the best in the beloved country.

The image scrunched up the eel of seeing a foreign man but it felt like he had seen it before.

“I Roby assistant Mr. Pram. He asked me to deliver this package to my mother. At seven o'clock I'll invite mom to come with me.”

“Thank you for the delivery. I will consider,” Citra said slowly while nodding her head.

As soon as Roby passed from his presence Citra immediately locked the door and brought the package inside.

He opened the paper bag and saw two different size boxes contained in it. One big box he opened. It turned out to be a maroon-colored evening dress with a pearl accent.

“Cantik ... “ the gum is down.

He smiled at the dress. From what looks like the dress is indeed special, the price was sure not cans.  His hand again grabbed the remaining small box. One diamond jewelry package looks sparkling.

Image laughs miris. Indeed, for the past year, Pram has never given a special gift to him.  His birthday was no special celebration that they usually do with the two dinners. Maybe Pram has forgotten his historic day.

The knock on the apartment door again resuscitated the image of his daydream. With his body still tired from the journey, he stepped slowly to the door.

“Assalamualaikum .. “ cheerful face Grandson makes his spirit feel revived, “Melemp very who came home honeymoon with Kangmas Erlangga .... “

“Subject .... “ Image poked Grandson with sofa cushions when both of them are sitting down to relax, “Capek me .... “

“Capek what's tired .... ?” charm Grandchild with a witty look.

“Ya. End of activities in Yogya continue to Bali .... “ He rose to reach for the cloth bag that is still lying in front of the room door, “Nih ole-ole from Bali. Don't bother again.”

“Ha ha .. “ sontak Cucu laughing, “But not yet dikibil already patched first. Thanks Love .... “

“Gayu .... “ Citra can not resist the smile will be a grandson who always makes his day always bright. Making his kangen taste of children treated, because his besti was there for him.

“What is it?” the Grandson's sharp eyes looked at the dress and jewelry still lying on the table.

“Hey, there is progress. Ikuuuut ... “ with the spirit of Grandson grabbed the maroon dress and looked at it closely.

“Cuantik new!” comments instantly, “What time does kangmas pick up?”

The image could not help but smile at the enthusiasm of the Grandchild in seeing all the Pram gifts he had to wear tonight to accompany him.

“Males I'm gone. The most tenacious is .... “ Image said weakly.

“Hey, spirit!” Grandson was not happy to see Citra who was reluctant to come at her husband's company party, “No term dak came. Do you appreciate the special gift from Kangmas?”

“Ulet it must also be able to dress the same. Males me ... “ Citra said as she laid her body on the sofa.

Grandson was furious to see his pal's style. He quickly got up and pulled the image from the sofa.

“Hey, hey!” The image was surprised to see the Grandson who was so aggressive and quickly tidied everything back into the paper bag.

“Let's get ready for tonight's performance. Kangmas I'm coming!” The grandson exclaimed in a hand Citra brought him out of the apartment.

“Gosh .... “ Citra does not believe in the silly behavior of Grandchildren.

Finally, even with his physical and spiritual condition that is tired, he can not resist the wishes of the Grandchild. Who else knows best and knows best for him.

Now both are in a famous salon that happens to be located inside the largest mall in Central Jakarta. Because it has become a regular customer, Citra and Cucu do not need to queue directly to get service.

“Message just let it relax. All preparations for the night ... “ the Grandchild's tease while both are still sitting casually facing the cold drink.

“Ngaco you!” The image smiled at the ambiguous speech of the Grandchild that made him immediately pinch his arm.

“You thought it was a distance ... “ as always Cucu when that is the goal.

“Iya mbakyu  .... “ The smiling image averted a glance at his phone that suddenly rang.

“Who?” Grandchildren are curious.

“Alex,” Reply Image instantly.

He scrunched up his eel in surprise with Alex who suddenly contacted him, after that afternoon they had lunch together.

“Hedeh, not yet round also love long bang Alex .... “ Grandson grumbled to remember with his High School friend who now began to bitterly ask Citra, “Do not need to be served ... “

“How to not serve, wong in Yogya and Bali days with bang Alex-mu,” Citra thanks to a full emphasis.

“What is it?” Grandchild looked at Citra in disbelief.

“That's .... “

“Lantas kangmas ... ?”

“That's another story,” finally Citra directly tells how Pram treatment during their togetherness in Yogya without adding or subtracting. He also told Pram about the end of the relationship he and Widya.

“Kangmas basics. But don't trust one percent. The name of the caterpillar has a lot of wits. You have to be careful grandma .... “

“That's why I'm lazy to come. I'll definitely meet him. Can't I see the style,” muttered Citra lethargic.

“Lo prove nek, that he is nothing,” Cucus felt annoyed with the image that is too deflated do not want to fight the arrogance of Widya who feels as if he has Pram.

“My mind is lowbat, suspended for office activities,” Blunt image will be physical and brain that has not been synchronized.

“Heleh.... “ Grandson shaking his head looking at his friend's relaxed style, “Udah. Now you relax. Enjoy the treatment for the appearance tonight. Free dong kangmas already packed a special package if not maximized tonight. You say I.”

The image could not help but laugh after hearing Grandchild's last words. Finally he closed his eyes feeling comfort when the beauty therapist did massage on him.