GRUDGE the Love of Two Worlds

GRUDGE the Love of Two Worlds
Goslings



Pretending not to know, Angga deliberately did not turn his head even though the tail of his eyes could see the man he suspected had contributed to the death of his adopted sister. It was obvious that the young man's eyes were red with a dislike face, full of anger, hate and many more bad and cunning thoughts on Raka's face. For the first time Angga met with Raka Wijaya. It's too much for Gibran to trust someone like him! But what to say, death has spoken. Angga enters by holding hands with Tiara, deliberately so that Raka boils.


"Eh, grandpa's granddaughter is coming." Yanto cried out until he came out. No less splashy Rozak who is close to join in answering.


"Princess Tiara wants to suck?" he laughed with other friends.


"Tiara's coming with me just like Uncle." replied the little girl.


"Then the flowers will go out, it looks like you guys haven't been able to make coffee." He went out to buy cakes and snacks as usual at a food stall not far from the store.


Not to mention far outside, Raka followed him from behind. The young man who was always dressed dapper seemed to rush across the street.


"Flower, why is it that your father-in-law is now guarding the store? Is he the one who took over your husband's shop now?" asked Raka without further ado, no matter how many people in the stall.


"No Mas, only I'm busy taking care of Tiara." he won't tell me much. Like Raka's influence had already diminished after yesterday afternoon. Flowers weren't too nervous talking to Raka.


"If he disturbs you or makes you not free to hold all Gibran's possessions, let me take care of him, I guarantee he will not be able to dwell."


"Who do you want to make not wrinkle?" suddenly Angga was behind them. Shrink with his quiet voice.


"Mas Angga!" bunga said very surprised, no doubt everyone was whispering with Raka's words that sounded terrible.


"He." Angga pointed to Yanto who was talking to a buyer at the Flower Shop. "Old man Gibran Dwiyanto! The man who raised and took care of her. In-law of Bunga, and do not forget, the father of Angga Syailendra. Brother Gibran who is dead at the hands of cunning people, sweet-faced but terrible behind." he said with a sharp look.


Raka is quite surprised, he does not know if Gibran has a brother, whom he knows only has two children, one has died a long time ago, and one is Gibran, his adopted son.


"She's my sister, and this is my sister-in-law, and that's my niece." Angga smiled, but was insincere, impressed defiantly pointing at Tiara in front of his Shop.


"Sister-in-law only! I already knew the flower. And I think it will look suspicious if you guys get too close." reply Raka did not want to be knocked out just like that by the words of Angga.


"The cake as usual?" ask the owner of the shop to Bunga.


"Yes Mom. Added some putu cake, because there are Tiara and Bapak too." replied Flowers approached at the cake table Mother stall.


Angga instead smiled, both glanced at Bunga, but then he got closer to Raka. "Of course not, I'm still a bachelor! Not married." he replied half whispered to Raka.


Raka looked at Angga with growing anger.


"Mari Mas Raka." said Bunga passed after the cake order had been paid.


Raka did not even say, her eyes were sharp, her face was tense, she was angry looking at the Angga who tailed the Flower even though it was not too close, but her attitude really made the jealous fire more burning.


"Damn it! Watch out for you Angga. Gibran's rotting in the ground, you'll soon be coming."


Angga turned his head and smiled at Raka, as if listening and mocking, his attitude increasingly made Raka's heart hot.


"Just wait, I'll make you unable to breathe." Raka clenched her hands.


Continuing around, the three did not care about Raka, Angga headed for a flower shop.


"Just wait here Yes" he told Bunga and Tiara.


He's back soon.


"Is there a Mas?" just wait in the car with Tiara, while Angga buys a ready-made Bidara tree at the flower shop.


"There, all of you make it planted in front of the house. Let no Jin idle." he said directly at Joko.


"Astaghfirullah." Angga is getting annoyed with Joko who is not able to be expelled.


"Plant in the front, behind me can I enter right Mas Angga?" asked Joko again with a clear face.


Angga did not reply, only holding in annoyance half to death.


Until he arrived at his house. Angga dropped Bidara in front of his mother's house, besides Bunga and Tiara were there. And Angga went straight to the Flower house.


"Astaghfiullah!" for the umpteenth time Angga was surprised, but not Joko, but a black snake was ready to peck inside the Flower house, just as Angga opened the door.


While Joko instead quietly lowered her head, making Angga suspicious.


"Essir him." pinta Angga to Joko.


"But_"


"Essir or you're the one I kicked out of?" snapped Angga.


"I-iya Mas Angga." Joko pointed at the snake, asking him to leave. But it does not seem to want to obey and even attack Joko many times.


Angga took a broomstick with bamboo trees. Once hit his head, dead.


Joko who from earlier tried to catch the snake looked very surprised to open his mouth.


"Old." upset Angga then went inside.


"That means, I can also finish Mas Angga like that. Once hit?" joko asked with Angga.


"You?" asked Angga looking sharply.


"Neither Mas Angga. Joko is really looking after Tiara, I swear to God" he said, reassuring Angga.


"Know your God?" ask Angga curious.


"Know Mas" he answered scratching his ear.


"Frankly Joko, I don't believe in you!"


"Mas Angga must believe, I am not evil" he pleaded. But there was no response from Angga so he straightened his index finger touching the temple Angga.


"Look, Joko is not evil" he said trying to make Angga concentrate, in order to see what has happened.


Sure enough, Angga could see how Joko was fighting with all her might with Jin who was going to try to finish off Tiara. Until his nephew recovered and returned to school, it was also not separated in the care of Jin named Joko.


"Believe right?" joko said with a clear face.


Not relieved, but the handsome face of Angga turned tense, his breathing rose and his eyes did not blink looking at Joko.


"Mas Angga." Joko took a step back, as if forgetting that she could disappear, the eyes of the two stared at each other.


"That means you can also give me another vision" Angga said making Joko shudder in horror.


"Ti.no Mas Angga." he said lying, he was really scared.


"I want to see how my brother died?"