Introduction to Box Millionaire

ORANGE PLAN

"So those are people, when I was told to the funeral. Just want to be an artist doang, kudu medi same nabur kembangan under the frangipani twin trees," his grunts relentlessly.

"So, why did I also use college all the way to the Netherlands. After all, if you return to Indo also want what is equally sacred business. The problem is, why am I following him anyway," he said after realizing he was in the middle of a funeral.

Circulating the view trying to find the frangipani tree in question. He saw a scene that made his heart throb.

Paying close attention, his mouth that had been so smooth when nagging. It suddenly became a swarm, exactly the same as before.

The man left the funeral, holding an adorable little boy.

After being sure the man had left, the woman who turned out to be Orange and Via who grumbled earlier. Stepping towards where Bram was, silent, staring at the tombstone with long-goals.

Orange Smile expanded, perhaps what he was feeling right now was wrong. But she was grateful because Elea, the wife of Bram Hartanto, was lying quietly in the afterlife. Only he reached for the heart of Bram, instead and lived happily, is not having a pair of twisting tajir already a dream of women.

"Relax, ex-rivals, I will take good care of your husband and son" promised Jingga as if she was staring at Elea directly.

"Wait, so you're happy that Elea's gone, Orange. What was his death then ..?"

"Close your mouth Via, have you never been in love with Bram. Remember, Bram will only be mine." Celos Orange, make Via gaped. Luckily when they went to the tomb, Bram and someone had already left, so he did not hear the conversation at this time.

***

Tjandra Family Residence.

Reluctantly Orange returned home which he thought was very uncomfortable. Too big, too fancy, too grand. He hates everything that is too, besides the house is strange according to him. It's like keeping a very complicated and big rot.

The memory of Orange, on Elea as if making a grudge. If it was not for fault, it would not be possible for her to be the family child who was always in the final number, so Elea was always prioritized.

"Where's Orange?"

The orange messages heard his adoptive father and brother talking about him.

Although many times Tjandra, justifying his call, Kekeh orange calls himself father.

"That's coming out, Pa," replied his brother, named Hamish.

The desire to eavesdrop on the orange, behind the window.

"It's good that he's not home. She and mom don't need to know about Papa's life while here" Hamish murmured. There is little guilt for Miranti, his late second wife.

After all, love does begin to grow in the heart of Orange for Miranti, the mother of Elea. Jingga and Elea are brothers whose faces look similar even though they are different mothers, but a mystery agreement at that time they gave one of their children to the Tjandra family, as the lure of the descendants of Tjandra began.

"So, Aunt Dayana shares with Bram. So Papa finds out and Papa takes the document and hides it?" the brother seemed to clarify the rottenness of his own father.

"And now Bram really became a vagabond without having the private that he used to magnify. Hahaha let's know how he feels, "his wave

The orange that heard him flinched backwards, inwardly he denied. Intentions want to meet Lena, ending she did not step.

Bram, whose father and brother were referring to, was not the Bram he had known all along.

Bram who is willing to study during the night, Bram who is willing to work as a food deliveryman and while studying for the sake of being able to live in a foreign country.

Bram, who chose to stay in a rented tenement, rather than rent a comfortable flat or apartment, relented to Hari's stepmother and sister. The slightest news never passed about Bram.

"But, Miranti remains a good mother. He loves you even though he finally knows that you are Papa's biological child with your mother" recalls Tjandra. Several times he found Miranti who looked glum and brooding.

Still smiling to welcome her arrival. Tjandra does not give a loving expression, but at least she treats Miranti well.

"Yes anyway. Mama doesn't know that Papa married Mama Miranti again?" hamish asked to see his anti-polygamous mother. It will obviously be a big upset, when he knows the husband he loves so much to share his heart with other women.

"Your mother didn't know that Papa was remarried, which she knew Papa was trying to be successful here. Then Papa brought you here after Miranti died and Papa got rid of Bram."

It's obviously all for Orange now, he knows now. What makes him feel uncomfortable living in a house that is not the result of his father's hard work. Yes, hard work indeed. The results of hard work deceive and hurt others, including his mother. And Jingga had heard, if her father contacted someone to harm a car, when Jingga was a dozen, which until now Jingga is still investigating.

Run up to his room upstairs. Orange ransacked his room, to find anything that would be a marker if Bram had lived in a house that he did not know he lived in.

Not finding anything in all corners and corners of the room, Orange turned on a walk in closed that did not stop making him amazed. The masculine aura was very thick and felt there, which was why of all the rooms lined up in their homes. Orang-orang feels comfortable in the room.

When paying close attention to the contents inside the walk in closed, there is a small drawer that is not too visible in the corner of the glass.

The key is very unique.

When opening the drawer, the orange increasingly can not stem his tears.

That fact completely crushed his heart without a remnant.

Fate is fair to him, when his father desperately tries to get rid of Bram. He was chasing after the man like a cheap woman.

"You're more than worthy of this Bram. You are much more than worthy of this" raved Orange.

He felt that Bram did not deserve to be treated as such, a young man who never complained. Even though he had to work right after coming home from college, as well as pursuing achievements. Even today, Orange is still waiting for the arrival of sincere love from Bram, especially after the death of Elea.

Dragging his body to the corner of the walk in closed, Orange curled up lamenting his miserable life. If only he had not been separated, growing up with Elea. Uh! it's hard, if I don't live in my original family.

The reality of this magnitude, why should he know?!

If the orange says all that he hears. Of course Uncle Reksa will be more angry, then his family destroyed.

"From the beginning, this family was destroyed. Only I felt it, while my mother tried to deny the destruction that occurred. I can't stay in this house anymore" cried Orange with guilt who rolled herself mercilessly.

"Yes yes. I have to get out of here, whatever I'm going to do so I can avoid the karma that's going to befall this family." The orange didn't bring anything before, then if he got out of here. He won't bring anything either.

Dragging his steps to get out of the room that he believed belonged to Bram before, would definitely be willing to accommodate him. Maybe Orange, will come to uncle Reksa asking for help staying.

One childhood photo of the man clasped by an orange, a photo of Bram's wide smile who doesn't know if destruction awaits him before his own eyes.

'Bram, I will protect you from the Tjandra family. I know, she's your sister's in-law Hari. But I grew up in the wrong hands, even our relationship I wanted to be like before, you were indifferent as if unknown.' Inner Orange, grabbed the bag of way slowly.

TBC.

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