
The affection he poured out would not be timeless, even the Brother who was his own biological Papa never gave him real affection.
“This is all because of you, brother. Who hasn't held him since he was born. How important is Mayang compared to your late wife?” growling angry while not forgetting he continues to curse the behavior of the brother who is too loving a child no blood relation with his family.
To the extent that he was unaware of the existence of the father who had listened to all the complaints, and the curse that was addressed to Prasetya Gayatri Smith. However, no one realizes the true father is none other than Gunawan know someone who is currently in the house of the Grandchild.
In addition there is a spy owned by Morgan, not far from the modest house owned by Araela Ayudia Gayatri Smith, there is a house that turned out to be occupied by a spy owned by Gunawan who was assigned to guard and protect him.
“Still upset with your Brother, Boy.” calls pinned for the youngest son, considering up to any time he still considers as his little hero.
“Daddy want to see when to call me that, huh!” his protest while clucking annoyed, because his father always called him with a call made him ashamed.
“Why should I be ashamed of that call, indeed Father refers only to you a.” because he called the Son like that because he was born by his late wife. He truly devoted real affection fairly to his two sons. “What's wrong with you? Why does your face look like you're worried about someone, hm.”
“You're right Dad ... I'm worried about your favorite grandson.”
“What happened to, Ara?” even though without being told, Gunawan really knows the state of the Grandchild. However, he only wanted to ascertain it himself directly from his youngest son.
“According to the spy I – assigned there was a man so brave to enter his house, even though Ara allowed him to enter.”
Answering questions from the father who made his father chuckle softly when he heard the complaint and how possessive Morgan Gayatri Smith was to his own favorite grandson.
Liam I don't think our grandchildren know each other, and I'm pretty sure how your granddaughter thinks it is. However, all that did not escape from your great-grandson who contributed to the match that was destined for them. For now let them unite each other's hearts, and I'm pretty sure your granddaughter can definitely make her smile again.
“Why can't I be possessive with my little baby, Dad?” Morgan is no less cold than Dad.
“Dad doesn't forbid you from being possessive of him, but you have to remember he's grown up and can definitely protect himself. Just send a spy to watch her.”
“Don't tell me it's also about the matchmaking I made with your best friend?” Morgan was not too surprised about the matchmaking plan that he had long known from his late mother.
Gunawan nodded because of that, asking the Son not to be too possessive with him, and also asking about the plans of his son that he had just heard from other spies assigned by him. “Then what are your plans to bring up Bastian your best friend will succeed, Boy? You yourself know – well, right! How's the wiggles from that woman?”
“Don't worry, Dad. As much as possible this plan should at least be successful because I have been looking forward to it for a long time.”
Not looking forward to anything else, but looking forward to how the regret inside Prasetya, when knowing a surprising fact about his daughter who has been, for a long time, always getting love turns out not to flow blood in his body.
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