I Love You Brother

*Episode 1's

Kale's attention was shifted as the sound of knocking rang out. Brill, his confidant entered shortly afterwards.

Brill nodded his head in respect. In his hand was a piece of paper.

"What news did you bring, Brill?"

"Mr Samuel called me, sir. He said if the Great Lord wants you to come to the hospital, later this afternoon."

"How bad was it, until Dad told me to come?"

"Sworse than last year. The heart attack that the Great Lord had suffered was likely due to the news regarding Miss Netra, Sir. Since the wedding of the Great Lord and Lady Fathia, Miss Netra's identity has changed to that of a biological child." Brill took a moment. He was curious about the reaction of his young master.

"Why shut up and look at me like that?" Kale looked at Brill as if questioning what kind of curiosity was on his face. He believes Brill can clearly remember how his great master loved his stepson, who now even changed his identity to be a real child.

It's perfect to be a new dad, who doesn't even do anything when Kale decides to live with his maternal grandparents.

Kale was a kid at the time. He's only 8 years old. He loved his father and that little baby. But there was a sense of dislike when the father seemed to love the baby more than he did. Kale felt neglected, let alone the togetherness with his father had also just begun.

After her parents' divorce, Kale joined her mother in Singapore. A year later, my father picked me up. On the way home the father met Fathia, his current wife.

Kale still remembered the tiny face in the woman's arms. 3-month-old baby girl who looks funny, moves her lips as if she is breastfeeding, even though she is asleep. The baby was not bothered at all, even when his mother was crying.

"Mrs, are you okay? Why did I see you crying?" That was the first word his father said. Kale still remembers. Very clear, even to this day.

"I'm not going to pass it on if you're not comfortable Mr."

"Why should I be uncomfortable?" Brill knew very well how his young master was. Although not the type of person who likes to attract talk, but all the news about Miss Netra is the first thing she avoids.

"Sorry, Sir."

"Continue!" Brill nodded. His hand moved hand handed the paper he was holding to Kale.

"At the age of seventeen, Miss Netra decided to live independently. He secretly found out about the boarding from his friends. The Great Lord who knew about it finally bought an apartment for Miss Netra who occupied it until now.

Graduated from college Miss joined Surya Gemilang. Companies engaged in the field of food. His position is only HRD, he refused when the Big Lord offered him to join the Ciptamurian Group. With the reason of wanting to be independent, Miss also asked not to use the name Murian behind her name.

During her time at Surya Gemilang, Miss only looked close to two men. The first friend during college, the second, a man named Asoka. Their relationship lasted two years. In the 3rd year of this plan they will continue the relationship to a more serious level, but there is a coincidence that does make them have to separate."

"What's that?" Kale responded quickly. Brill smiled seeing it. Hate and curious, the two flavors that are now believed Brill is ensnaring Kale.

"They separated because of blood. They're brother sister. Asoka is the son of Eric Laksama and his first wife. While Miss Netra is Eric Laksama's biological child with Lady Fathia as his second wife, who is married under the hands."

"What's? Eric Lakshama? The owner of the company that was competing for the tender yesterday with ours?"

"Yes, Sir."

"Then?"

"The blood relationship unfolds, as the two families meet for dinner. The mistress of course recognized her ex-husband despite years of separation. The madam was against their relationship and had no choice but to uncover the truth. Just like Miss, that man named Asoka was also hiding his true identity.

Asoka is only known as an assistant manager in the Purna Laksama Group subsidiary. From that meeting of course the relationship of Miss Netra and Asoka could not continue. Even more surprising, Eric turned out to be welcoming about Miss Netra who turned out to be his biological child. He asked Miss Netra to stay with him, and will take care of everything related to the law to return Miss Netra's last name as a member of the Laksama family.

The Great Lord did not allow anything about Miss Netra to be kidnapped. But the Great Lord was disappointed by the behavior of a woman named Anne who secretly matched the DNA of Mr. Asoka and Miss Netra until it came out with accurate results. Miss Anne is a person who has long held a heart for Mr. Asoka. Even after this incident, Miss Anne was rumored to be pregnant with Mr. Asoka's child."

"They're married?"

"Not yet, Sir."

"disgusting. How could your son be in a relationship with a man like him. Then, is that why you're sick?"

"That's one of the reasons, sir."

"Just trouble. Then why did you send Master Samuel here?"

"Mr Samuel just asked me to confirm your arrival."

"I'm not coming. You didn't forget your assignment, did you, Brill?"

"My job is to serve you, sir."

"Prepare materials for tomorrow's meeting. Make sure no schedule is off the agenda, let alone for useless things."

"Ready Mr."

"One more time, give your best for your care. You've put in a doctor who's special about Dad at that hospital, without Mr Samuel and Dr Rahid knowing?"

"It's Master."

"Good, you can go."

* * *

Elevator clinking. Kale walked in the company of Brill and his female secretary. This afternoon there is a charity event for disaster victims that Kale must attend. Incidentally, one of its subsidiaries is engaged in the field of health. And Kale was invited to open the charity event.

Just getting out of the elevator, Kale's device in Briil's hand rang.

"Yes, hello." replied Kale after receiving the device from Briil.

"Hallo, Kale, have you met Samuel?"

"Brill met him. I'm busy, Dad."

"Then this time you shall meet Samuel."

"I can't, Dad."

"Don't refuse Dad, Kale. Please just this once. I don't need your special doctor. I just wanted to see you. Ten minutes enough. Let's just say that now I'm on my knees at your feet." The weak voice from across just made Kale snort. From a distance of less than ten meters, Kale saw Samuel nod his head, saluting. The man's hand was stretched open the car door as if saying in the language, "please come in, sir!"

"You may have misdelivered, Brill. The one who came to deal with Dad was not a special doctor, remember, he was not a special doctor, but a shaman." Kale clucked while giving his salary to Brill. Brill published a faint smile, he had already guessed that this time his Young Master would lose. An Adi Dharma is unlikely to let Mr. Samuel go home the task of bringing failure.

* * *

Netra looked at Anne's hand with a crap. Small, but much to the attention of canteen visitors as Anne smacked it into the table. Hard enough, until the cold drink that was there spilled a little.

"So your attitude, don't be like a female, this isn't a field."

"Damn it!" Netra. Ignoring drinks whose intentions want him to sip a little stuff.

Netra was lazy to meet Anne again. Even far away he had warned his staff not to allow the blonde woman into his room no matter what.

But the one named Anne did not give up easily. He made a stir by hitting a high-heeled shoe into the forehead of Netra's staff until the two shouted.

The security guard who came was confused to overcome which one. One side, Dinar, Netra's staff, his forehead was bleeding incessantly. But on the other hand, Anne with her distended stomach was also suspicious if she had to be dragged forcibly. Until inevitably, a young man was intrigued to call Netra in the room.

"I'm confused by what you really want. You repeatedly wanted me to part with Soka, to work hard in revealing the truth that we are siblings. You also forbid us to meet, just last month, right? Even your arrogance is still left on this table. So why change now? Did the DNA test letter change its match until you asked me to see Soka? It's the real world, Anne, not Facebook where humans can assemble stories like you."

"Whatever, I'm actually lazy to see you. But thinking about the fate of this fetus, inevitably I have to meet you. They're twins, if you want to know. So how could I let these twins be born without a father."

"What do you mean?"

"Asoka's sick. He refused to eat and even locked himself in the room."

"Why did she become such a child." murmured Netra who was still heard by Anne.

"You're the one who even made it that way!"

"You're not wrong, Anne? If yes, then why are you still seeing me? It's strange! I guess there's no point in our conversation this time." Netra cleaned her bag, preparing to leave until a voice stopped her steps.

"Netra, please, meet Soka for this time. Persuade him, lest he hurt himself more deeply. Last night he tried to kill himself a second time."

Anne's sentence was like bringing dope to Netra. The woman's legs are limp. He even gripped the corner of the table more firmly to be able to hold on.

"Actually I refuse to say this. But in her sleep, Asoka always mentioned your name. The doctor asked me to see you. I hate Netra. I hate you, but for the sake of the children in my womb, I will not give up. Whatever bittersweet it is, I'll swallow."

"I've promised Dad I'll no longer be in touch with Asoka and Laksama's family." Netra's eyes closed as she said that sentence. However evasive, the reality about him and Asoka were brothers was extremely painful. He even condemned the growing taste. How love is fertile so that it leads to a relationship that either, Netra not until the heart calls the term.

"On the way here I even promised not to come home before what I wanted was achieved. Do you need me to kneel, Netra? I'll do it as long as I don't see Asoka die by trying to kill herself again."

"Silence Anne!" Now the buzz of the table is again heard from Netra's hands.

"When are you going to meet Asoka?"

"Let's give me the address. I'll go see him. But not now. So you go."

"I wouldn't go if I wasn't with you."

"Bas stubborn."

"We're the same, Netra."

* * *

"I've been here more than eight minutes, Mr. Samuel. And all that time Dad didn't even say a word to me. If you just want to make sure I'm healthy. Yes, I am of course healthy, and I hope you will recover as well. Next week I'm even celebrating my birthday, right? May God grant what you aspire to. I'm sorry." Kale's voice sounded slow but full of emphasis.

"Wait, Kaleon!" His father was weak. Kale stopped his steps and turned around.

The man with almost all of the gray hair opened his eyes slowly.

"Are you going to give me a birthday present, for next week, Kaleon?"

"What do you need from me? Brill can help make that happen."

"Brill can't make it to this one. Kale! I just want you, I want you to get married quickly."

"For now I haven't thought about getting married, Dad. I can't." Kale spoke slowly as he approached his father who was now trying to change his lying position.

Samuel moved in response. He wanted to help facilitate the movement of his master, but swiftly Kale prevented it. He first moves to help. Justifying her father's pillow was also a blanket.

"You should marry Kale, I want you to marry Netra."

"What's? Marry Net-tra?"

"Dad, I'm coming ...!" A girl with a shaggy lob tetiba haircut came into the room. Put the soup and porridge on the nightstand. Then kiss the father's hands and cheeks.

"Sorry Dad, Netra just arrived. There's business after office hours. Then go home first to make porridge. Jesus, Netra almost forgot, with the porridge I asked for. Sorry yes, this is the shortest porridge Netra has ever made, eits, but still delicious for sure. Who dong was his father!" Netra's eyes beamed. He immediately opened the porridge before him.

"Oh, the spoon forgot. Ah, I'm sorry, could you please call the nurse to drop off the spoon?" Netra looked at Kale, asking him like she used to ask her father's bodyguards for help.

"Miss, let me take the spoon." said Mr. Samuel. Netra nodded and thanked him. Kale stayed in place. Only his eyes that occasionally blinked watched the motion of the girl before him.

The girl who never escaped his attention when he was a baby. From his cute sleeping style, to his tiny mouth movements that are always curious. The girl who is also slowly taking over her father's world forgets how to share affection.

Kale took a deep breath, then threw it away slowly. Brill who was watching that simply turned his gaze towards the window. He knew Kale was in an uncomfortable position.

* * *

"How about, good, right?" Father nodded. His mouth was filled with a mouthful of porridge from Netra.

"Dad should heal quickly." Netra gently wiped the food scraps stuck around her father's mouth.

"Sure, Dad must be cured. As long as you look up to Dad, huh? I don't want to lose Netra."

"Netra stay here, Dad. Not going anywhere. I won't lose Netra."

"If you want to, do you, marry Kaleon?" said Netra's father stammered.

"What's? Married to, Ka, ka, Kaleon? Kaleon, you mean Kaleon's father's son?"

"Yes. He's here." point him out with a gesture of eye movement.

Netra followed his father's point of view. A few seconds later, the two had met. Netra did not expect the person she thought one of her father's bodyguards turned out to be Kaleon. A figure whose portrayal only he heard from the story of the father.

Netra hurriedly put down the tisue that was still in her grasp, moving wanting to greet her, but her steps came to a halt upon hearing Kale's voice.

"That's enough, Brill. The ten most important minutes are over. More than that is not important to hear. We're going home now."

"Good sir."

Kale walked up followed by Brill behind him. Brill turned around and nodded his head before reaching the door.