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“You still have a grudge with your brother, Boy.” Gunawan was a little surprised by the behavior of his youngest son.

“Of course, Dad. Is that wrong?” ask Morgan coldly.

“Nobody forbids you, but why are you so desperate to bring up your best friend in front of those two women, hm?”

“Maybe all this time I've been quiet to see the daughter of my best friend continue to make Ara tormented her inner, because they she never get love since being the red baby I called the tiny baby, Well.” Morgan asserted before it became as much as possible he minimized the events that could have made Ara hurt.

“Do what you want. However, you must remember not to restrict Ara's movements. Understand, Boy!”

“Then why do you want to match your grandson?” because Morgan wants to ensure happiness for Araela Ayudia Gayatri Smith.

“It wasn't Dad who set her up, but it was your late mother who took part in this matchmaking, there are some things I can't explain to you. Is that what's bothering you, Boy?”

“No, Dad. However, I became reminded of that cowardly man who did not refuse you a match, but it turns out that what I got was really inexhaustible. If only Dad had betrothed me to the late Mama Ara, I wouldn't have turned it down because until I didn't forgive the cowardly man, Dad.”

Gunawan was heartbroken after hearing all the emotions in his youngest son, which made him remember how the son refused to be betrothed again, because it turned out that Morgan still loved the late daughter-in-law.

“So you still love her, Boy?” Gunawan asked while ascertaining the feeling inside his youngest son.

“Questions by bo.doh. Of course why I have been refusing you to introduce them, because whenever I will still love him. Did I wrongly love my late sister-in-law, Dad?”

“You are never wrong, because it is your own heart, and also you yourself who live it then you must be strong in front of your dear nephew.” Not to forget he gave a hug to his son which also gave strength to stay strong in front of the Grandchild.

“You know each other, Boy. So no need to worry. Okay.”

“What is the son of Kak Pram, Yah?”

“Ya.”

“Don't joke, Dad. Don't you know what his son's habits look like?” morgan protested with annoyance.

“Even your father knows very well the habits of Grandson William, and you should not worry about it excessively. There is another reason why your late mother did the same.”

After explaining everything to his son. He departed from that place leaving the son who was still silent.

***

In a private room after issuing her Javanese language because she was upset with the man who stole a kiss, she peeked at them from the window of the room which was slightly facing the back of her house.

It was up to where the two entered back into the house, with him preparing to remain as usual, regardless of the gazes of the man who kept stealing look towards him.

“Second-will not take me home to the mansion?” Rolando made sure his beautiful sister did not betray a promise previously delivered by both of them.