Abbysca Transmigration

Abbysca Transmigration
An Action Must Be Accompanied By Reason



"You're gonna wear that?"


Juna glanced at his sister who was currently making up her appearance. Seeing the two servants, Abby took the initiative to do the same in honor of the host.


"Isn't this a pretty sacred event?" asked Abby while curling her long hair into one . It was quite difficult as he was not used to tying it up like that.


Juna nodded, "but as I recall, you never wore it." The man looked back towards the front, watching the fairly congested streets. This time they re-entered the capital's densely populated settlement.


"really?" abby's hand that was justifying the soft cloth on her head stopped moving. The brother's words slightly disturbed his mind.


Juna was heard snorting, "yes, you rarely even go to the house of worship all this time." He felt aware that talking about it with an Abby was taboo.


Abby blinked a few times, "oh, is that it?" return to continue his activities. "What have I been like all this time?" not just asking the origin, Abby really wanted to know. How's a Juna's view on Abby so far?


Her brother looked bright, remembering something in the past. "When you were a child, you always ran away when Mama and Papa took us to the house of worship. You don't seem interested in anything like that in the past. No wonder you're growing up without worrying about an understanding of a belief."


Abby's lips smiled faintly, apparently she had one thing in common with an Abbysca Anggara. When living his first life, Abby was not too concerned about things related to the beliefs of certain groups like that. He just lives life according to his plans and desires.


"Did Brother ever get bothered by that?"


Juna turned back, then shook his head lightly. "No, I'm more distracted when you're so out of class. Good thing you've been fixing it lately."


This time, Abby snorted. Instead of feeling offended, it's just that Abby so back to remembering her stupidity at that time. Although he is not the one who really lives it, but unfortunately he must feel the consequences.


"I'm trying to fix it." Abby at the end.


Juna did not answer. The man let silence envelop them, leaving only the sound of a smooth-sounding engine roar.


"Then, you also have to improve your own health. I don't want to go back to hearing you fainted from exhaustion." For a moment, Juna sounded out a sigh. This advice is not just for Abby, but for her as well. Remembering Juna is also quite often forget the time when it has been struggling with work. "Doing everything according to the portion is the best."


A sincere smile appeared on Abby's face. Quite happy because although not too blunt, Juna was worried about him. "I know."


Their conversation ended quickly, as the car they were riding stopped at their destination. It was an orphanage foundation. A place where disadvantaged children must be strong against the rigors of life.


Abby stands next to Juna as the two get out of the car. Despite knowing that the Anggara family has hundreds of social care foundations, but Abby only knows a few. What they are visiting is a new place for them.


"Miss, you look very different."


"Miss will still be beautiful when wearing anything."


It was a comment from Mira and Lina who had just arrived there. Like Juna, the two maids were quite surprised to see Abby's new appearance. The woman did not change her clothes, still wearing long black pants and a matching tunic top. Only, the beautiful hair that was usually dyed was now covered by a piece of cream-colored cloth. Although only attached to the origin, but it does not look disturbing.


Abby lowered her head a little, feeling a little embarrassed by the response they gave. "Thank you, I was just wondering when I saw you guys wearing them before."


"Oh, that's Mr. Gara."


Erik's voice suddenly rang out between them. Everyone who was there turned towards the arrival gate.


Juna snorted in annoyance upon seeing Gara's arrival. For some reason, lately he often feels upset with Gara. Maybe because their last conversation at that time did not find a bright spot.


"Who invited you?" juna asked cynically when Gara had arrived before them.


"Of course my fiance did it. Who else?" answer Gara in a relaxed tone. Not bothered by the attitude of anticipation from Juna one bit. The man approached Abby and looked closely at her, "you look different." He rubbed Abby's head. So natural as Gara had done it a thousand times.


Abby did not take the two men's debate seriously. So, he calmly chimed in. "Thank you for coming, Gara."


Abby did contact Gara two days ago, asking the man to come to this little event. Although the possibility of Gara will come only a few percent, but Abby still said her goal by phone. And that was the first time Abby contacted Gara after she woke up from a coma.


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"Sorry, Young Master. Do I have to tell them about your arrival?" The day that I don't know since when I was there speak up.


"No need, the caretakers must be busy right now. We'll stay in later." Juna answered while looking around, as if looking for something. "Uncle, did you make sure everything was in order?"


Day nodded politely, "everything is ready, sir."


"All right, let's go in! looks like the person who will be presiding over the event is about to arrive."


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"Is he really coming to this house later, brother?"


A woman with a beautiful face is seen struggling with spoiled in her brother's sturdy arm.


The one asked only put his shoulders together, "I don't know about his certainty, but I did invite him. Exactly what Papi said."


Abimana frowned when she saw the happy twinkle on the sister's face, "you why?" there was something strange about the behavior of the young woman beside him.


A pink hue crept across both of her white cheeks, "no, I'm just happy. Doesn't Brother also know that I really admire the figure of Sagara Aditama?"


Abimana fell silent, letting her smart brain work. He was instantly stunned as a moment of possibility appeared in his mind. His pitch-black net was so fixed when he looked at the younger brother.


"Whatever's on your mind, please stop!" abimana said firmly.


The beautiful woman scowled in disbelief, "what am I thinking?"


The expression on Abimana's face remained unchanged, it was so serious. "Don't do anything that would embarrass you in the future."


Abimana immediately continued his words before the sister interrupted, "Sagara Aditama already has a fiancee. And anyone knows that the woman who became his fiance has many advantages. Abbysca Anggara, you know that guy right?"


His little sister's lips chipped, "then what's the problem? rumor has it that Sagara never loved his fiancee. Doesn't that mean there's still a chance?" the young woman felt increasingly challenged.


"And you believe the rumors? whoop! " Abimana was eager to hit his sister's head this time as well.


"Do you not know how powerful the Anggara family is in this country? it's almost on par with the Aditama family, our family is nothing compared to them." Aditama held the two little shoulders of his sister, and looked at the woman with real seriousness. "How dare you trouble them, then the prosperity and peace of our family will end."


The younger brother looked surprised and depressed at the same time. She never expected that her brother would give such a loud warning. Normally, Abhimana would always grant what she asked for. As hard as it is. So why should this one be different now?


"Sister.."


"Install that warning in your little brain!"


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TB


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