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Brother Meet Gede

If at the mansion there is a commotion because of the act of Rolando who suddenly disappeared. Another case done by the boy is currently waiting for someone who is cleaning themselves.

Surely the boy is Rolando who makes everyone confused to find his whereabouts.

Soon the person in wait had finished cleaning himself which he also told him to take a bath to clean himself.

“Sorry yes, dear, are you waiting for me too long?” Araela approached Rolando while rubbing her wet hair with a towel.

“No.”

“Then you also have to clean your body because I will prepare dinner for you. Want?” Araela asked while offering the boy a meal with her.

Nodding Rolando's head finally complied after he had time to fight his mind by receiving a towel proffered for him.

“That's the bathroom right there,” said Araela as she pointed towards the bathroom.

After not looking at the boy's back deftly Araela made fried rice as usual that did not forget he made his favorite fruit salad.

“May she like this food I cooked.” Araela muttered softly as she glanced towards the bathroom she was wearing.

Meanwhile, in the bathroom Rolando must first get used to his newfound life. As a child who was matured by the time now Ando began to understand not always he was at the top.

What he encounters teaches him to remain grateful for the life Ando has.

It takes about forty minutes. Both Araela and Ando were done with their respective affairs.

“Darling, sorry yes, Brother can only provide you with this. If you don't like it, just say.” Araela without turning her head deftly her hands also arranged a plate topped with two servings of fried rice, and did not forget her favorite fruit salad.

Rolanda shook his head. Signs he is not too protesting about the food presented on the plate. Not forgetting his bead eyes were staring at the fruit salad that made him suddenly swallow spit violently.

The sandwich was also one of the foods liked by him.

“Do you also like the fruit salad I made?” Araela unintentionally stared at the strange eyes of the boy. However, he did not get an answer but it can be guessed if Ando also likes a simple sandwich that refreshes the eyes.

“Eat on that plate to fill your stomach that has thrashed.” Without feeling awkward and embarrassed Araela chewed the fried rice so greedily in front of the thin smiling boy looking at her.

Shortly thereafter Rolando finally enjoyed fried rice that was different from his grandmother's cuisine. 'How son! More than a cooking belonging to the inner oma.' Ando who is praising the cuisine of the person who has helped him.

Then finish enjoying fried rice together in front of the small living room. Ando sat his butt on the simple sofa with Araela following the one who did not forget in both hands was carrying a bowl of fruit salad.

“Now you have to tell Brother. What made you run away from home?” Araela asked as she was chewing on the fruit in her mouth.

“I didn't run away from home, Kak.” Rolando answered him who was also chewing fresh fruit that was so delicious.

“Didn't you make both your parents anxious?”

Old folks? It was a miracle of Rolando's life who felt his existence was not recognized by his own dady. Unknowingly her tears suddenly dripped by herself.

The movement of Araela's hand stopped when she heard the sound of a slow sobbing held by the boy. “Darling, did my question hurt your heart?”

Araela could not bear to give him a warm embrace that Rolando had never felt.

“Shed all your sorrows here. Don't you sniff yourself.” Araela's consolation did not make Rolando relieved. He really needs someone who can love and love him unconditionally.

“Since I was born by momy. Dady never wanted to take care of me. He spends more of his time alone. Even I always hear all the words that do not want to see me because this face is very similar to momy.”

Hearing such a painful story made Araela hate the injustice that happened to the boy because she herself also experienced the same thing with him.

Why is your life like mine? Are you really hurt? If, yes, then I will fill the void in your heart. I will protect and take care of you always.

“Is your heart calm?” Araela asked as she unraveled the sigh that did not forget to wipe away the tears that flowed down her cheeks.

Rolando. He was still not willing to let go of the embrace that made his heart feel calmer.

“Can I sleep with you here, Brother,” pinta Ando with a plain look.

It was not that Araela did not understand the pitiful gaze of the boy. However, it was desperate for Rolando to return safely to his home.

“Darling, sorry instead I refused you to sleep here. But you better go home, yeah. Poor family must be in the fog looking for you.”

“Dady definitely won't be looking for me!” ketus Rolando's. Do not forget the look of the face that looks very adorable.

“Jeez, Baby! Why are you so adorable.” Araela gave a funny chuckle with the look on Rolando's face. “Then how did Brother drive you home. What do you want?”

While looking down Rolando could only nod slowly because he was honestly afraid that his opinion was angry with him.

“Ya already then mumpung not too late. I'd better get you home soon.” Araela herself was determined to do anything for the boy who was now her sister.

Now the two are in a taxi that leads to the destination of Rolando's house because his sister is reluctant to give the address where he lives. However, Araela herself did not lose her sense of seduction and her intellect succeeded in launching it once she got the address that was currently heading in that direction.

“Why, Sir?” Araela was so uncomfortable being stared at by the taxi driver who took her towards Rolando's house.

“What is your son, Neng?” ask the taxi driver.

“Not a child but a sister, sir! Why indeed?” Araela asked back.

“You look so fond of him but all I see is he seems depressed.”

Didn't answer questions from the taxi driver. Araela smiled faintly because she was also as thoughtful as the words of the taxi driver.

As soon as the taxi that is in the overlap reaches the destination. Araela did not forget to continue staring at the innocent face that was currently leaning on her shoulders.

“We've arrived, Neng.”

“What, Father, can ask them?”