GRUDGE (I'm Not A Shadow)

DISPLEASURE

“Stop!” yelled at someone who just got out of his car.

Drapery.. Drapery.. Drapery.. Concurrent footsteps approached in the direction where the Grace is about to take place.

A middle-aged man approached along with his four men.

“What do you guys do?”

“Do not interfere, old man!” shouted one of the men who ganged up on Grace.

“You want to go, or the police will act!?” threaten the middle-aged man.

“Damn it!” meaning while poking the body of Grace lying down. After that, the herd of criminals left Grace.

“You all right?” asked the middle-aged man to Grace.

“It's okay. Thank you, you already want to help me,” said Grace who has risen while holding her stomach that feels pain.

“What's your name? Why is your face so similar to our young master?” the middle-aged man asked Grace again.

“My name is Grace, I am from Sinar abang Village. Come here looking for my father and brother.” Clearly Grace honestly.

The middle-aged man smiled smrik. “It turns out that the information given by the big master is indeed correct,” his mummy.

“Once again I say thank you,” said Grace. Then he left. “Then I beg to withdraw,”

Just a few steps Grace walked over, the middle-aged man called out Grace. Grace stopped and looked at the man.

“What is the name of the father you are looking for?” asked the middle-aged man in his firm voice.

“Brahmantyo Widjhaja's. That's the name that my late mother mentioned, before she died,” said Rahmat.

“Then, I'm not wrong people. Come with me,” the middle-aged man slightly bowed his body in front of Grace.

“What exactly is it?” ask Grace astonishment.

“If the true person you are looking for is Brahmantyo Widjhaja, mean you are the second young master.” It was clearly the middle-aged man. “Then, the second young master should come with us home and meet the great Lord.” Reciprocity.

Grace melolot because surprised, not in the thought it will be easy to find a father and brother. Just because he met people accidentally, even all this time he had searched here and there but did not find any clues.

“Mari, Second young master. Please!” One of the men opened the Car door and asked Grace to come in.

With hesitation, Grace entered the multibillion-dollar luxury car.

“Will you admit me?” inner Grace anxious. “Why after my search point almost succeeded, I instead feel unhappy and worried,”

“Second young master don't think too much,” said the middle-aged man.

Half an hour later, the car carrying Grace stopped in front of the magnificent palace-like mansion.

“Please, second young master!” one man opened the car door and slightly bent his body. Sign honoring Grace.

“This is my father's residence, uncle?” ask Grace to the middle-aged man called Uncle.

“True, Young master. The big master is already waiting for you inside,” said the middle-aged man.

“Why do I feel like everything has been planned?” the Inner Grace wonders.

“Mari, the second young master.” invite the middle-aged man.

Grace followed the man she called Uncle into the House.

Upon arriving at the living room, a middle-aged man was sitting cross-legged on the sofa.

“Good work, Li.” praise the man sitting on the sofa. “Bring her, and ask her to clean up first. After that, just take him to see me,”

“Good, Mr. Darma,” obeys the middle-aged man known as Li.

Grace was silent, she looked at the face of the man who turned out to be the father she was looking for carefully and seriously. “He's my dad?” his inner.

He followed Li to the top floor of the house. Upon reaching the top floor, Li opened a door. Which turned out to be one of the room doors.

“This is the room for the second young master, immediately clean yourself and change clothes. Everything is ready inside,” said Li.

“Thanks, uncle,” says Grace.

“Quickly, I will keep waiting here!” Grace soon entered the kamat, and immediately cleansed herself.

Half an hour later, Grace came out of the room with a fresh face and good clothes.

“Second young master is really similar to our young master.”

The two of them immediately went downstairs, meeting Lord Darma who was waiting for them in the living room.

“Rahmat.” call mr. Darma.

“Iya, sir.” Answer Grace is loath and awkward.

“Why, Sir? I am your Papa,” said Mr. Darma. “Come here, don't you want to hug papa?” mr. Darma lowered his legs and stood up and spread out his hands.

With doubt Grace approached and hugged the father. “You're big now, long ago when papa went to City. You and your brother are only 11 months old,” explained Mr. Darma.

“Why? Why isn't this hug what I expected? Why do I feel unhappy,” Inner Grace.

Long enough Grace and Mr. Darma chat, now is the time for Mr. Darma to leave because of an affair.

“Papa, will be gone for a while. You do not hesitate, because now this is your home too.” After saying so, Lord Darma left Mercy.

In the afternoon, when Grace was sitting at the kitchen table. The waiter who had just returned from the supermarket was shocked.

“Tu-tu-tu young why sit Here?”

Seeing the middle-aged woman who came with the grocery basket, Grace immediately got up from her seat and took over the basket.

“Tu-tu-tuan, bi-wild Mbok only.”

“Liar, I help Mbok,” said Grace gently.

“What's with young master? Why suddenly change?” the inner servant wondered.

The servant silently stared at his master's face. He did not know that what he was facing was not the young master.

“Already, Young master. Let's just mbok, later the hands of the young master dirty,” said the waiter.

“It's okay, Mbok. Anyway I'm used to it,” Rahmat said as she took the vegetables out of the basket and placed them on the table next to the stove.

“Indeed different, is he not a young master?” ask the waiter in astonishment. “Is he not a young master? But why the same?”

At night, a very thirsty Grace came out of her room and headed straight for the kitchen. He immediately poured water into the glass and gulped it down to the toilet. After that, he went back to his room. But when he arrived in the living room, he saw someone who had just thrown a jacket on the table in the living room, to the surprise of half-dead.

“Gosh!” shock Grace to make the person who threw the jacket on the table, look at her.

“Who are you?”