Half Cinderella

Back to Germany

Germanic.

Including one of the leading European countries in the world, in the country of Germany a lot of buildings that are used as a right tour from within the country and abroad. Neuschwanstein's outstanding silhouette of the castle is what makes Germany more famous, followed by other magnificent cities such as Berlin, there are still many more interesting cities to visit when in Germany.

This morning Aoran's flight arrived in Germany, the most he wanted to do was go somewhere.

In the public tomb, surrounded by trees around it, and overgrown with green grass on the burial ground, Aoran was holding a bouquet of flowers. Stand and look at the tomb. With a sad face while standing up and sighing very long in front of the tomb.

Note: All talks are considered German.

"Haiy, long time no see. How are you there, how much fun is there that you never visit me in my dreams." He put the flower on the tomb.

"I want a story, please listen to me." Aoran sat beside the tomb, raving to himself. Half the day she spends babbling alone at the funeral.

After bidding farewell with Ardella, Aoran decided that his arrival this time was to Germany to settle down. All the affairs of Indonesia have been settled.

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Aoran dijerman's residence.

The house that is like a palace is the residence of Aoran dijerman, about 100 servants are served in this magnificent building. So magnificent with all the appearance of the house, the color of the building is bright white, right in front of the yard there is golden potent water.

When walking from the fence about 15 minutes to the front of the house. Not only that, the main door has two parts. The first door must climb the stairs about 20 steps, the second door under the basement of the luxury car park by using the elevator.

In the house there are three floors, on the roof we can also see a large field behind the yard, the field is usually the landing place of the personal helipkopter family Bilton Fritsch Aoran's own father.

Aoran with his car in front of the gate of the house, the Fritsch family bodyguards came to greet and open the gate for him. The gate is fenced with iron as high as 10 meters to the top.

"Young master is back, madam."

With a equipped cctv, Aoran's arrival was immediately known by Aoran's mother.

This middle-aged woman seemed to not believe that her son was coming, she was wearing a green toska dress along the knee with lace on her neck, wearing slippers and without makeup walking to meet Aoran.

"Oran my son, I haven't seen him in a long time." Mama Aoran muttered hurriedly and welcomed the presence of her long-missed son.

In the main room Aoran had raised his foot, he walked straight towards his room, about to step Aoran intercepted by his mama.

"My son." Her mother hugged and kissed Aoran on both cheeks.

Aoran realized that her mother must have missed her very much, it had been a long time for her not to meet her mother, in the bottom of her heart Aoran also missed her mother. "Mama, I'm not a child." He let his mother's hands off his cheeks.

"Yes, well mom understands. Why don't you tell me you're back in Germany." Curious about Aoran's presence. After a long time Aoran never wanted to return to Germany, Aoran's mother was so curious about the reason for her son's arrival.

"I miss my mom." Give a reason.

Due to the tragedy five years ago, Aoran's mother abandoned her intention to interfere in Aoran's affairs. With a long distance view, Aoran only always received the news that Aoran was fine. And that was enough for Mama Aoran.

His smile heard Aoran's reasoning. "Mama misses you more, she wants you to visit, but she's afraid you're angry with her." Mama Aoran's voice seemed to faintly say it.

"Ma, I want to take a break." Aoran wants to end the conversation. Leaving her mother, she went up to her room using the elevator at the end of the room.

"It hasn't changed at all." Mama Aoran looked at her son's departure by shaking her head.

Aoran was in his old room, he put his stuff down, opened his jacket, he cleaned himself in the bathroom. Drying her hair with a small towel, she stood in front of the glass.

Looking at her, Aoran remembered someone who was missed. Someone who was very precise with him, someone he could not meet anymore.

***

Nightfall.

Mama and Papa Aoran have been at the dinner table, but at the moment Aoran has not shown himself at all, papa Aoran told the housekeeper to tell him that dinner was ready and told Aoran to come down immediately.

The servant followed orders and headed straight for Aoran's room.

Geck, tok, tok.

The servant knocked on Aoran's room door carefully. "Young master was called to dinner by the master and the great mistress." Call him from outside the room.

"Tell me I'm not hungry yet." His saute.

The servant did not dare to repeat his call, knowing the nature of Aoran, the servant went down and delivered Aoran's message.

"The boy really doesn't know how to be polite." Papa Aoran was angry and upset when he heard the servant's message.

"Pa, that's it." Calming, Mama Aoran held her husband's hand. "Let mama call."

Mama Aoran quickly climbed upstairs, heading to Aoran's room. Without knocking on the door he went straight in, he found Aoran lying down.

"Dear." Call for Aoran from his mother. "Let's eat, don't sleep before you eat, you'll get sick." Mama Aoran woke up by patting Aoran's body.

Aoran opened her eyes, seeing that her mother was standing next to her. "Ma, I'm not hungry." He turned his body.

"Father you've been waiting, it's not good to expose him like this." Persuading Aoran.

"I still don't want to see the old man." His saute.

The relationship between Aoran and his papa was very rigid. Mama Aoran still did not want to leave Aoran's room if Aoran did not come down.

Aoran also could not bring up her mother who was still waiting. "Okay ma I went down, but mama first, Aoran followed." Aoran looked at her mother.

Papa Aoran waited with annoyance, Aoran had just come from Indonesia already known from earlier, even since noon, papa Aoran had hoped that Aoran would come to see him first, but Aoran was even indifferent to him.

"Where's that brat." Ask Mama Aoran who just walked a long distance.

"Pa, my own child, don't say that. Aoran will hear you will fight again." Mama Aoran who saw two icebergs on his side always mediated between her husband and her own son so as not to fight.

Tap, tap, tap.

Aoran from a distance had already stepped towards the dining table. Seeing that his father and mother were waiting, Aoran pulled out his chair, sitting still that was what Aoran did without glancing at his papa. In contrast to papa Aoran who saw with a sharp gaze and eyeballs pinched.

An awkward dinner, the air around him was gripping. Mama Aoran who saw trying to melt the stiff atmosphere. "Anasya why don't you come along." Ask Mama Aoran while dinner is still going on.

"When you eat, don't talk." Papa Aoran spoke with a heavy and trembling voice.

Mama Aoran was silent for a moment, not continuing to talk, now the atmosphere became more awkward, Aoran glanced at her papa. It used to be that the face was very disliked by Aoran, but now seeing the wrinkles in the eye pouch, the forehead that started to loosen on his papa face, Aoran started to reduce his hatred. His father who was always cold was no stranger in his eyes even though he was getting older.

Dinner went on quickly, finished eating Aoran immediately wanted to leave.

"I want to talk, come with me to my work." Papa Aoran's speech with a flat face precedes Aoran's walk.

From behind, Aoran looked at her papa who was already far from her sight.

"I'm glad if your dad talks enough, don't argue with him." Aoran's mother's anxiety increased when her husband wanted to talk to Aoran.

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