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Until arriving at Juanda's arrival terminal, Putra still thinks who the figure he hit before flying to the other hemisphere. The woman's face was no stranger. And, he called her Kanya's boyfriend, not the vocalist Nada Sumbang who is loved by the entire population of this country. Means their meeting was long before he was known to many people as he is now.

Actually the Son is not personally interested in the figure he just hit. It was just that the sharp gaze full of anger was still clearly imprinted in his memory. The son would feel more relieved if the woman slapped him, rather than suddenly coming and going with hurt feelings. He could not forget how the woman looked at him.

"Mas Putra, here, Mas," said a man who has worked for his family since he was in elementary school.

"Sir Ratno, ssttt ... ."

The son gave the sign to the man while trying to call him even harder. The eyes of the Son suddenly look out when he saw some teenage girls were gathering while carrying a poster of Nada Sumbang. Fortunately Mr. Ratno did not carry a pickup banner that read his name. If only the man had carried a banner bearing his name, surely the fans gathered at the airport's arrival door would have noticed his presence.

"Go to the hospital, sir," asked Putra when they reached the car.

The man lowered the back of the chair and prepared to go to sleep. Her body was too tired after the trip. Especially when experiencing unexpected events when chasing avoids the fans. Not yet about the sudden appearance of a woman who still interferes with his mind.

Actually Putra does not want to pretentious artists by avoiding the fans. Just doing that without an escort would be very troublesome. It doesn't matter if they just ask for a photo. However, it is not uncommon for them to be reckless by hugging his body, even stealing a kiss on his cheek that makes the Son feel unsafe. Especially without an escort.

Before their name soared, Putra actually already had many fans. Even so, none of them acted out of whack. That alone often triggers quarrels with Kanya.

Kanya's.

The name appears like a clapper in the head of the Son. His memory returned to the message he had sent before flying. With his eyes half closed due to drowsiness, the Son took the device from his pants pocket.

As always, the website is full of social media notifications. Men are almost desperate when they do not find Kanya's name on the screen. However, his gaze was distracted at the message piled at the very bottom. Kanya's name is still kept with her old name.

My soul ❤.

The son hurriedly unlocked the screen and read the message Kanya had sent.

My soul ❤

Is it healed? How do you want to go home? That scar is gone? If asked how will I answer?

The corner of the Son's lips expands. Wryly. It was strange when Kanya mentioned Eka with father, but it made Putra more aware of her current position. Although the heart cannot be lied to, if he still wants to have Kanya completely. Not as a brother. However, he was faced with a reality that could not make him behave selfishly.

Son gulps. Frisson. On the one hand he is happy to be on good terms with Kanya again, but on the other hand he must swallow the bitter reality if between them now only limited to brother sister relationship that could not be more. Everything has happened in the past and that is enough to teach him a lesson.

Now the son can only be silent. Swallowing reality if indeed there will be no beautiful love story between him and Kanya. Moreover, the woman had been heartened to accept the same reality. The son could not have broken it anymore. Kanya is too valuable. He didn't want to make it hurt again.

My soul ❤

Why not reply? How to read only doang? This isn't an online newspaper service, brother. Can you, please, reply to my message?

Gawai Putra blinked, accompanied by an incoming message notification. Still from Kanya.

Mahameru's Son

Onion. I've been healed. Inget yeah, don't tell Papa anything about the incident a few days ago. I don't want Papa to get angry when I hear this news.

My soul ❤

Ja. I know what Dad would do if until his favorite child why. Where is Brother Putra now? Btw, weird to know don't call Brother. Can you call me a name?

Mahameru's Son

My soul ❤

Indiscriminate. I never called Araz, honey.

Again the Son smiled bitterly. The man's heart ached again when he realized how comfortable Kanya was sending messages with him. No longer remains the figure of Kanya who is shy, sometimes also keep the image when communicating with him.

Am I really considered as her brother? It seems to be getting stranger. What do you expect anyway, Put. Back the real world. Kanya's happy with Araz.

Son keeps his dress in his pants pocket. He had no intention of replying to Kanya's message. After all, the Son wanted to protect his heart from getting hurt.

Having decided to reconcile with Kanya and accept the reality between them, somehow it feels increasingly difficult for the Son to acknowledge the status of their relationship. The son always wanted to demand more whenever he got close to Kanya. And it feels so torturous.

In order to temper his own feelings, the man actually decided to close his eyes. At least when he was sleeping, there was no burden of anything bothering him.

***

The circular clock on Putra's wrist showed at 11:45 as he arrived at the area's public hospital. His move rushed to the hospital room when he learned that Kanya had to be treated after being caught unconscious this morning.

Previously they had exchanged news, but the woman did not tell him if he was being treated for fatigue and lack of fluids. If Mr. Ratno had not told him, the Son would not have known if Kanya was being hospitalized. Even his father did not tell the Son about his true condition. Even though the Son had asked the news of Kanya to Eka.

The footsteps of the long-term Son. Headforemost. He can't wait to see Kanya soon. It doesn't matter if it's in the same room there's even Araz. The son just wanted to show his care to Kanya. Not more.

"Where can you fall anyway?"

That question first came from the mouth of the Son as he opened the door and made sure the occupants of the room were the right people. While the figure that was very worried, actually sat leaning on the bed and chatting casually with Araz.

"Sister, when are we? Have you met Viktor yet?" Kanya looks enthusiastic when she sees Putra standing at the door.

"Where can I, if I hear from Mr. Retno, if you were found unconscious while accompanying Mama last night. What kind of a hotshot do you want?" the nagging of the Son actually makes Kanya's laughter more broken. While Araz, just staring at the Son from the beginning the man opened the door.

"Gue plans to fight for power with invisible beings anyway. How about a power fight?"

The son did not respond to Kanya's statement. The man just wanted to obey his heart at this moment. It didn't matter if Araz also had to endure the same painful feelings.

"Hallo, little Sister," said the Son, carrying Kanya in his arms. Pretty long.

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