
A smile rose from the corner of the lips of a handsome man who had just come down from his luxurious vehicle. Staring closely at the three-story building that has always been the place to go home.
"Sister." The sound of a girl's voice made Erich's daydreams crumble and spontaneously turned his gaze toward someone who was already standing in the middle of the door by stretching out both hands.
"Emely," murmured Erich then approached the girl as she stretched out her arms.
Emely impatient run to hit the body strapping Erich then hold it tightly.
"I miss. Why do you rarely come home," Rajuk the girl still drowned her face in the chest of Erich's field.
The man sighed. For months now, he has not returned home. Not only the busyness is the reason, but there are other things that make Erich reluctant to go home about a year ago.
"Sorry." Erich rubbed the head of the youngest brother full of affection. "Not been so busy lately." Erich reasoned.
"Lied!" Emely pulled a face to be able to look directly at the face of the brother. The girl's lips were pursed, which made Erich so anxious that he pinched on both cheeks of the brother's kingpin.
"You haven't changed. Fellows." Erich chuckled and returned carrying the body of the younger brother in a fistful.
Emely grumbled indistinctly, Erich could only smile. Like a sister, Erich loved Emely. Even still treat her like a little girl even though Emely himself is an adult.
"What's the cuddle here for." The voice of the woman surprised the sister who was hugging. "Erich, you've even forgotten mom." The woman who was none other than Zara was a little moved to walk closer to her son.
Erich hit the temple plan. He forget. Until spontaneously release the sister in the embrace.
"Sorry mother." Erich kissed her mother's hand. Zara kissed the eldest son's cheeks and held him tightly. They miss each other after a few months without seeing each other.
"Erich, I miss you." Zara framed the tall son's face looming before her. The pair of middle-aged eyes were glazed over, holding back the taste of haru.
"Erich misses mom even more."
"Gombal." Zara pinched the boy's heavy arm until the young man grimaced in pain.
"Oh, my mother." The two laughed and hugged each other again.
"Why is it only Erich's sister who is hugged, I'm also a mother's son." Emely who feels excluded, does not accept. The girl pretended to be pouting, even though she was actually only intent on flirting.
All three chuckled. Realizing that he was still in the yard, Zara brought her son and daughter to enter the house.
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Erich really misses every corner of the room in this luxurious residence. The house he often left behind as well as the house that always keeps his place home.
Zara took her steps to the dining table. The woman who still looks young is quick to make a delicious dish that is a favorite meal of her daughter's son. With the help of a waiter, Zara was so good at concocting all the ingredients even cooking them. The slender body of the well-groomed female looked agile. He was almost five heads in age, but his stamina was quite active and fresh.
Erich did not let go of the figure of the woman who had conceived and gave birth to him.
Really, from childhood Erich did hold a admiration for his own mother. The mother she often refers to as a fairy.
"Mother still looks like a girl" said Erich. Emely did not argue as if justifying. While the praised one could only laugh while shaking his head. Such was the figure of his eldest son. Although it looks cold outside, but in the family Erich is a warm and affectionate person.
"Stop flirting with Mom. Save your appeal for a girl you'll bring to this house." Certainly not speaking. Zara certainly has her own intentions in the sentence she says.
Erich speechless. It was seen if the young man sighed deeply.
Emely glanced at her mother and sister. Be aware if the situation turns awkward.
"Why? Have you moved on from Sandara yet?"
"Imely.." Erich and Zara reprimanded along with a sharp look.
Emely suddenly smothered his mouth, but he chuckled softly as much as he could bear so as not to be discovered.
"Come, finish your food" said Zara gently to her two children. While the brothers were also so excited to spend the snacks served by their mother.
After finishing the meal, the mother and child continued with a warm chat. Share this story and that. Either trivial things or serious talks. Emely who is still in college, does not hesitate to exchange opinions with her brother or occasionally ask for a briefing about the business world that is the major of education now.
Erich realizes that Emely also inherited his father's intelligence in the business world just like his two brothers. It's just either Arka or Zara, freeing the princess to choose a faculty that suits her wishes. There is absolutely no compulsion considering she is the only daughter in the Arkana family Surya Atmadja.
The sounding steps. The conversation halted when a pair of people were present among them.
"Hi Brother," said a man who immediately embraced Erich's body. "I went straight home when Mom told me you were coming home." The man who was none other than Ernest hugged Erich's body. He did not hesitate to hit the shoulder of his twin brother and accompanied by laughter.
Erich just smiled faintly. The man realized that Ernest was indeed more excited than his quiet self.
"You're not gonna forget that, are you?" Ernest gently pulled the hand of a girl who came with him. The girl commented on the gentle smile, until the position of her body that was originally behind Ernest, was now aligned.
Glug.
Erich gulped a rough saliva. Of course he will not forget the figure of the girl who even now fingers are in the clutches of Ernest.
"Erich, how are you. It's good to see you home" said the girl who was none other than Sandara. The lover of Ernest.
Erich only gave a thin smile, even very thin and barely visible. There was a rumble inside the chest that Erich was unable to express with words. Does he not like the closeness of the lovers? Of course not. But Erich was unable to pretend mediocre reunited with the figure of the girl who had in fact incised a wound in his chest.
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