
Kaleon circulated the gaze throughout the space. Judging quite neatly, before he looked
dirty bowls, instant noodle wrap and scattered chili handles on the kitchen table.
Glanced at Netra who followed while grumbling. Her lips were kamit, making Kale exhale. The baby could grumble, he thought.
No one thought, not even for the man himself. He can come to the place of the person who entered the top list to be avoided. Ever since he left the father's house, then complained about what happened to his grandfather's grandmother. That little baby should no longer deserve anything. Especially for the honor of a Kale to set foot in his apartment.
His grandfather repeatedly advised, so that Kale would not have to worry. He should not be so hateful to anyone, including his father and Netra. To survive, you just have to be yourself.
One time, his grandmother also told me, if the divorce of his parents occurred because the mother can no longer give offspring. Though everyone knows, Adi Dharma desperately wants a daughter. That makes the fights always happen. His mother turned into a stubborn figure. He often cursed whatever Adi Dharma did for him. Even without deliberating, she registered her own divorce lawsuit. He wants to separate. This stubbornness makes people hate. But not after doctors reported the nesting cervical cancer to deliver the mother to death.
A mother was also the one who made Kale come today. Fathia, Netra's mother this morning came to her house. The haggard woman even cried for Kale to grant his father's request. Fathia unravels that desire based on a sense of unwillingness of an Adi Dharma, if until Eric really fight for his family's last name for Netra.
Although repeatedly whispering to yourself not to have to hold hatred, in fact, what Fathia asked was actually disturbing the calm that Kale had built so far.
Didn't he give up the affection his father should have for Netra? Is there any less sacrifice? Until his stepmother also came, then asked him to marry Netra in order to maintain the big family name Murian behind the name Netra.
What's so special about that little baby? Until Fathia left her home, her grandfather also came. Far away from Singapore also only asked that he immediately marry Netra.
Kale let out a breath of air. He then ordered Briil to bring Netra before him. Throughout history, Brill has never reported any distress about duty. Especially just bringing a girl.
But this time, the half-hour that Kale gave was still lacking for Brill. An impatient Kale asks Brill to mention in the apartment area where Netra lives.
Forcing the woman to come is not difficult if Brill uses his big name. All of his father's subsidiaries even knew who Kaleon was. Especially just the level of an apartment manager.
But one thing that makes Kaleon frown, it turns out Netra does not live in a single apartment Murian family property. From Brill's infusion, Netra lived in another apartment without a five-star predicate.
Is it possible that way? His mind parses tanya. The original purpose of wanting to make a calculation because he did not know himself as a Netra, now a mission of proof.
And there, not far from her standing, the little baby had just been enjoying instant noodles. Noodles that Kale knows are definitely being loved because of new lauching and promos on the market. He himself watched the launching event.
Deheman's voice made Kale turn, though,
"Sister Kale, sit down, what do you want to drink?" Netra smile. Sweet, very sweet for a pretense.
"Can I make some food?" Kale said relax. Netra stood glued. His smile faded away instantly.
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"It."
A plate of omelets lying on the table. Kale moved to get it. It took about 15 minutes for Netra to make the food available.
"Yes sir."
"Eat this! Hurry along!" Brill who heard the edict dared not react other than to accept what Kale gave him. Always, a small matter would be big if there was in it the annoyance of a Kaleon.
"And you" pointed Kale at Netra, "just consider this an important lesson, that a Kale never messes around. You who have lured me to come here, I give you an hour to pack up and leave this apartment. Go home and stay with your mother's father."
"Did I not hear wrong? I'm sorry, even though Kale's his son's father, but still has no right to set me up so far. I'm going home, but not to leave this apartment. It's mine, the father who bought it."
"Now not anymore. I bought this area from Jim. It can be checked if you don't believe it. And as the owner, I have full power to determine who is entitled and not entitled to live in this area. Including you."
"No way."
"Nothing is impossible for a Kaleon, Miss!" Kale glanced at his secretary. "It's over, Brill?"
"It's Master." Brill answered lightly, while Netra, a series of swearing vows were already crammed in the heart. Only, he held back from breaking it.
The Kale he knew from the father's story was a caring person. Not as violent as the one before him this time. Even his father once said that when he was a baby, Kale was always stunned staring at his sleep. Always pay attention when others are holding, making sure that Netra's hands and feet are not bent backward.
If it gets bent and hurt, he pity it, right? Can't scream yet.
The words that his father said Kale always remembered Netra. He had imagined if one day met his brother, it would be very fun.
It's just that wishful thinking sometimes does not match expectations. The first meeting that took place at the hospital was already a rejection for Netra. Plus now, Kale was even blatantly acting as he pleased himself.
"Make sure he's at dad's before 9 p.m." The sound made Netra react.
"I don't want to!" Kale stopped his steps.
"I beg you, I'll do whatever it takes not to go home. A few weeks there, before my father went to the hospital, I couldn't sleep well. It feels tired if you have to linger in the office to get home to sleep immediately. But even that can't, like someone's lurking, and-"
"Enough. Don't fantasize much. You want to say that at dad's house, there's a ghost, right?"
"It's not imaginary, but it's real. I'm not lying!"
"And I don't believe."
"Come on, sister, trust me," Netra stopped her sentence, she followed Kale's eye movements. Instantly Netra stung, reflexively releasing her already presumptuous hand clutching Kale's arm.
Duh, I didn't mean it, God!