
"It's not Caesar who's the heir to this house?" fierce Lisa with eyes staring intently unacceptable.
The gatekeeper smiled, as told by the Aryan family secretary, the greedy and haughty nature of the two were indeed very prominent. He approached, eroding the distance with Lisa.
"You don't need to know who, but surely sooner or later they will come and occupy this house. So, go, Madam. Until the owner comes and allows you to enter, we will never open this gate," the gatekeeper turned around after sending a sharp smile to Lisa.
Lisa snarled, both hands clenched by themselves. The teeth came out to the surface. Sparks of hatred sparkled in both eyes, as well as a growing curiosity. He turned around while stomping steps towards the car and got into it.
"How, Ma? Are they willing to open the gates?" ask Eva after Lisa lands her butt pretty hard in the front seat.
"What? They say the house already has an heir, but neither do we Caesar. I don't know who the gatekeeper meant?" lisa's murmur was fiery.
Eva frowned hearing that, should Caesar be the one who would inherit the house and the company he was managing at the moment.
"That's impossible, Mom. As I recall Caesar once said, Dad gave up this house for him. Maybe they're just making things up so we can't get in" Eva said, unsure of what she heard.
"That's it. Regardless, we'd better go back today because they won't be able to open that gate. Sometimes we come again to make sure the owner," said Gyan began to pester. He who had been silent since then and only listened finally opened his voice.
"Well, you're right. We'd better just go back, I'm also afraid Caesar's coming home and not finding me." Eva agreed, put on her seatbelt and asked the car to turn around and return.
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After traveling for almost a day, Caesar's car finally arrived at the villa area. The waves accompanied their journey to the Aryan family villa. In the distance the resort owned by Cempaka was also seen. Caesar frowned as he looked at her.
"I remember there was no building when we last came here" chirped Caesar without taking his eyes off the top of the building owned by Cempaka.
"Yes, Sir. Looks like it's just been built. Judging from the paint and shape of the building, I think the newcomers who built it," said Arjuna guessed.
Caesar looked, he was still able to see clearly even with such a long distance.
"You're right, but it's interesting. There will be many tourists who come to visit this beautiful beach. Honey, the residents here don't see that potential." Caesar smiled as he took his eyes off the place.
"Or they don't have the power to build it," added Arjuna justified the man beside him.
Caesar glanced at the back seat, mother fell into a deep sleep once after Evan was taken over by her. He glanced back at the building, for some reason like something was calling him to come. Curiosity was present, but it was brushed off immediately.
"Are you planning to go to that place, sir?" tanya Arjuna continued to focus straight ahead.
Caesar turned away with a sigh, Arjuna seemed to be able to read his heart.
"I'm not interested. Mother's villa is much more interesting to visit than any other place," Caesar replied as he glanced at the child on his lap, quite the opposite of his heart.
"If you want to see it more clearly, go! I'm not going to forbid you from finding a girl for you to marry. Your age is more than enough to get married, when am I going to give up your single life?" sindir Caesar glanced at his assistant with a tail of eyes.
Arjuna did not say, his lips extended a faint smile until he arrived at the gate of the villa. A gatekeeper swiftly opened the way for them, looking down politely to welcome the arrival of the master.
The butler in the villa was already standing waiting for his arrival on the terrace. As usual, he always knew of the owner's arrival. He bowed politely when Caesar was in front of him.
He straightened his body again after Caesar patted him on the shoulder. Followed behind the master with Arjuna.
"Did you come here?" caesar asked without turning back.
"He's waiting for you in the backyard" replied the butler.
Caesar's smile rose, his decision to come to the villa was the right thing. She wanted to visit her mother and find her father there. With Evan, he heads to the backyard where his father is.
"Have you come?" asked Mr. Arya when he smelled the scent of his son and grandson.
He turned his head, then smiled as his gaze fell on the little baby in his child's arms.
"You're so big! It feels like a long time Grandpa has not seen you," said Mr. Arya as he stretched his hands around his granddaughter.
Caesar gives Evan's baby to him, sitting on a chair beside his father.
"How's Dad doing? Is Dad okay? I'm so worried about Dad, why is it so hard to call Dad?" cecar Caesar vented his anxiety during the distance from his father.
Mr. Arya kissed his granddaughter, clearly visible radiance of happiness on the old face.
"Dad feels better to be here. Far from the endless business world. I want to spend time here with your mother." Master Arya smiled as she turned to Caesar.
The old man looked healthier than before. The face that used to always look pale and tired, is now radiant. Don't forget the smile that adorns it.
"Thank God, I do look healthier. I'll stay here for a few days. Do you mind if I go with you?" caesar looked at his father deeply.
"What's the objection for? Your mother must be glad you're here. Where is Eva? You didn't bring her?" Mr. Arya turned to his son, he knew what was happening just that he was pretending.
"No, Dad. I just came with Evan. He didn't even know I was going here" Caesar replied with a deep sigh.
"What's going on?" Mr. Arya took a careful look at the child's face. He wanted to hear directly from her about what had happened.
Caesar turned to master Arya, his dewy eyes implying great guilt towards the old man. There are regrets that slowly settle in the heart and must be immediately evaporated.
"What's wrong? Is there anything you want to say?" asked Master Arya again after taking a look at the two Caesar beads.
The man sighed, then lowered his head, avoiding the father's gaze.
"Arjuna, take Evan to rest with his mother" Caesar said without raising his face. Already he should have been honest with Mr. Arya about Evan and Cempaka.
Mr. Arya handed Evan over to his son's assistant. According to the direction of the butler, Arjuna invited and mother to rest in the guest room.
"What's going on?" Once again the lord of Arya asked because he had not yet received an answer. Did Caesar tell you everything?