CELEBRITIES ARE NOT ARTISTS

THERE'S NO FLAVOR

Seeing Isel grimacing in pain after losing the fight to Shin could only slowly walk back home.

Isel's gaze looked towards the car that stopped right in front of the house, a man came out but did not look towards him.

Dean was still staring at the file in his hand, stepping away to his house because there was something he wanted to take.

Aira had returned to her home, South sitting under a tree staring at the sky that was already reddish in sign of the day will change at night.

The sound of the car driving away was heard again, not dissipating the concentration of Isel who was still thinking about Hairin.

"What you're doing here, it's getting dark fast come home." Dean was shocked to see Isel's lips break, his cheeks blue.

Isel's face was touched, Dean could not be speechless anymore seeing Isel's battered face.

"Who did it? How old are you Cells, is it still worth fighting at this old age?" Dean's anger was heard, not accepting his nephew's face being hurt.

There was no reply from Isel, he was still silent even though Dean forced him to speak.

"Let's go home." Dean squatted patting her shoulder asking Isel to go up.

Isel's smile was visible, instantly wrapping his hands around Dean's neck walking home together.

From the top floor of his house, Angga sees his sister and Isel who care for each other and look after each other.

Dean had already drove away, but when he saw Isel sitting alone there was no important job other than to meet him.

'Life is so complicated, running around and dodging as hard as it can if the almighty will then what?"

"Whoa, today baby wakes up.Aira can feel the movement." Aira's smile was seen hugging her husband who was happy to hear her.

"Alhamdullilah, keep healthy dear. So good boy," Angga said with a smile.

Aira's head shook her head, she couldn't believe if her son was so good, Ai was sure his son might be naughty.

"Whatever we are grateful for, our duties as parents teach him good things." Angga embraced his wife to return to the room.

The laughter of Angga and Aira rang out, joking along to fill the time before bedtime.

A call from Dean is seen asking his brother to come home for a while because there is something he wants to talk about.

"Darling, let's go to Mommy's for a second." Angga got out of bed and wanted to leave.

"Come on Ayang." Ai stood on the edge of the bed wanting to jump, when she saw her husband's face immediately unplugged.

Ai descended slowly, following her husband to her in-laws' house. Angga went straight into Dean's room full of books, but it felt very comfortable.

"Why did you ask Brother to come?" Angga looked at his sister's dreamy back.

"Sister, I have a lot of work, can't help Dean so that Angga's brother will accompany Daddy in an event in his family Uncle Yandi because Dean is not comfortable if Daddy is there without one of his children." Dean had asked Diana but she had an impromptu operation, while Altha left with Aliya, but it would be too late.

"There's someone you're avoiding, what's up?"

Dean's head shook his head, not wanting to speak up because it wasn't too important. Dean just can't go.

Angga's forehead wrinkled, sitting on the table. Angga has been in the role world for decades he knows his sister's expression is not so good.

"Work good Dean, but there's a limit. Are you avoiding someone?" asked Angga while smiling widely.

Angga's head nodded, he was coming with Daddy and Mommy to the party, Dean didn't have to worry there wouldn't be any matchmaking talk.

Den's smile was visible, immediately hugging his very understanding Brother and also understood what Dean was thinking. Performing in front of Angga is impossible because he can understand from facial mimicry.

Angga asked Dean to sit down, he is not a teenager anymore who is puberty, but has become an adult man is also obliged to have an establishment.

"Sir, about your future don't mess around. Not because you're established so choose a woman as you like about love lately, not Dean. Marry a woman who makes you comfortable, not married just to cover up the shortcomings of many people's questions." Angga knows if Dean is more concerned with work, but does not like the question of many people because only he is not married.

"I tangent Kak, until this moment I have not felt the name of true love. Dean's not married yet, is this too soon or is Dean too late?"

Little laugh Angga looks funny with the behavior of his sister who does not understand his own feelings.

Angga's hug is very soft, does not allow the beloved sister to choose wrongly. Angga would be the one to oppose if Dean chose to marry someone who was just a business marriage.

"Kak Angga knows this case, isn't he a celebrity?" Dean finally discussed the case he was working on.

"What's the case?"

"Corruption and fraud" Dean replied, indicating the police investigation.

Angga's forehead frowned, Dean switched their conversation. Smart young man, successful but many save his feelings, and,

"Sir, what about Isel now?"

"Why Isel? Brother Angga look at his face, he fought with Kak Shin until battered," said Dean who was overwhelmed by Isel's behavior.

"He must be doing so training with Shin, don't judge him as just a bad boy. Brother Angga knows you're the only one who understands it." Angga's head immediately turned towards the voice.

Dean had already run off first, seeing Isel who was fighting with Aira just because the gold bars were slowly eroded by Ai who stole them.

"Cell, don't be rude." Dean embraces Aira making Isel even more angry.

"He who starts first, does not use his common sense. I'm looking for every trunk and he's scraping the bed." Isel took back every gold.

Aira's cry sounded, asking for her gold to be returned. Akai pull looks, both of them no one wants to budge.

"Aira stopped, it does belong to Isel<" shouted Angga asking his wife to stop.

Isel's cry was also heard, beating up Aira who was hugged by Angga. Isel throws a gold bar at Angga, but Dean protects him until the gold falls on Dean's head.

"Uncle, Uncle's head is leaking." Isel draws the blood that flows.

"God, this is why I'm lazy to go home there's no way I can concentrate on breaking my head." Dean touched the blood that ran down his forehead.

Aira's laughter sounded funny seeing Dean who was about to faint holding back the pain. Isel had frantically covered the wound as well as Angga who was anxious to see his sister injured.

"Uncle, forgive Isel this is just a small wound hasn't come out of the brain." Isel was very sure the throw was slow.

"If my brain comes out, Isel will die, will you?" Dean shook Isel's hand, he had to go to his apartment for not being able to linger at home.

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