
"Do you know where you're from about that?" asked Mr. Aryaloka just after a long silence.
"Mommy told it herself. And now you don't have to bother looking after us, because me and Brinda aren't your family's flesh and blood."
"What do you mean? don't be stupid, even if you don't want to admit it anymore, Brinda is still my niece." said Mr. Aryaloka.
Brandon immediately inflamed. "He's my brother, wherever I'm going he's got to come with me!"
"Where are you going, huh? you think you can live out there? with your situation like this?!"
Brandon snorted with tightly clenched hands, master Aryaloka noticed him, he took a rough breath before finally choosing to leave.
Brinda stared dejectedly while Brandon remained unmoved with his anger.
"Sister, why is that about you? though Arya has been very good to us, even though we know we are not the flesh of his family, Arya is still good to us, you should not behave like that."
"Care for the devil!" Brandon cursed loudly, Brinda gasped in surprise, shaking quietly.
"Little kids know what?" snapped it. "Hurry and get me some other food, I don't want to eat that bad porridge!"
"Keep brother wants to eat what?" Brinda already looks very tired with the attitude of her twin sister.
"Buy me pizza and hamburgers and soda."
Brinda nodded slowly. "Well." Even if you don't know the doctor let her brother eat the food or not.
***
Isvara and Gerald arrive at the home of the entrepreneur, Gerald pushing his wife's wheelchair, they smile warmly at the row of families who have been waiting for their arrival in front of the terrace.
"Welcome Isvara, finally allowed to go home as well." Grandma first approached, bristling chips completed the longing for several weeks.
"Grandmother won't kiss me either" Gerald behind Isvara said, sounding the lowly laughter of the people.
"What the hell are you, already want to be a father who is still spoiled?" grandma jokes.
"Even if I want to be a father, I'm still Grandma's favorite granddaughter" he said, kissing the grandmother's cheek.
"That's good, I'm the favorite grandson." Brinda suddenly hugged her grandmother from behind.
"Eh snot boy, I am the dear grandson, you are a child who happens to be found in the bushes," said Gerald who meant nothing just to tease the sister.
Brinda. "See noh nek, Gerald's behavior?" kayra said, sulking.
Grandma laughing. "After you are all Grandma's favorite grandchildren." lady Triani then called Mahesa to come closer. "This is Mahesa, we'll reunion first."
Mahesa was surprised when her name was called, since she had only listened while laughing like the others, she was quite self-conscious about her status in this house, but hearing the grandmother calling her name somehow made Mahesa's chest warm.
Then he went forward, joined together hugging grandma, at once this moment became haru, master Aryaloka and Indira the wife looked at each other with a smile, the servants who stood not far from them also felt haru, especially Andini who was loyal to Mahesa always.
Seeing a gaze that was like adoring Andini to Mahesa, arousing suspicion of Goddess who saw it, Dewi also nudged Andini's arm.
"Ciee, who's doing this?" god, winking his eyes.
Andini smiled shyly. "Wi's on."
But when his gaze returned to Mahesa, Andini's smile immediately faded When he saw Mahesa's gaze on Isvara, a gentle and full of desire.
Andini had known long before about the story of Isvara and Mahesa that did not arrive, especially now when seeing the gaze of Mahesa for Isvara makes Andini more sure if Mahesa still holds feelings for her young mistress.
Although Andini did not have to worry, because Isvara already has Gerald who loves him very much, but seeing how Mahesa treats him Isvara makes Andini unsure if she can make Mahesa move on from her past love?
Andini immediately shook her head as she thought about that. "That's so good of you Andini." she felt confident that Mahesa would love her, what the hell!
Andini has emphasized to herself that Mahesa has been good to her not she can like her, after all who she is, who is Mahesa.
Their degrees are not the same as caste. if you look at the mirror is very far the difference.
"And here you have to be a lot of self-conscious!" press it on yourself.
As long as he knew Mahesa during that time also the level of insecure-annya getting higher, although there is a sense of liking in him at this time, Andini must bury deeply. No, there can't be such feelings.
"Here, what's wrong with you?" The goddess held onto his shoulder, Andini regained her senses and shook her head.
"It's okay" he said, but there was a raging feeling inside him at the moment.
"Then I let you go back, wi, there's still work I haven't done yet."
"Eh wait Din-" had not had time for the Goddess to finish the speech, Andini had already left.
"He why is he? the feeling can still be laugh." The goddess shuddered her shoulders, puzzled herself.
While Mahesa was chatting a few words with Isvara, even though it was a reality if not the morning could pin her feelings for Isvara, it did not mean Mahesa wanted their relationship to crack, from the beginning Mahesa wanted Isvara to be a woman she could protect, although she could not have as long as she saw Isvara happy Mahesa was also happy
He was now completely relieved at the feeling that had burdened him.
Now even came a girl who was presumptuously ransacking his heart again, but he was not sensitive what it was.
Now he saw the girl was walking towards the back, as soon as his smile rose making a hole in his left cheek come into view.
Will he be sensitive this time to his own feelings?