Loving Brother-in-law

What special!

From the gazes of the two brothers, there was something that made Casandra's heart uncomfortable. What is ... Why is this so! agitatedly wiping his forehead with the palm of his hand.

"There's no way I can find his hat again. Can't you replace it with a new hat? I'll find a better and suitable for him" Casandra was really confused not to understand, the hat problem could be long-winded like this.

Sanya was speechless staring at Casandra, "Oh sister, I've helped you right? This time you helped me get my hat back. Persuade your sister, the hat is very valuable to me" Casandra began to rile.

"Why is it so valuable? Is it because of the diamond on the lady's hat? I'm sure Anan will take care of him and it's impossible to sell him off" said Sanya softly.

"It's not about the diamonds, brother!" Casandra dropped herself onto the bench. "The hat was a birthday gift from Mom and Dad, they designed it themselves according to the size of my head. And... Yes, the diamonds are also valuable because they are rare. Sis, persuade your sister to return it to me" Casandra began to tremble.

"I'll persuade Anan to give it back" Sanya rubbed Casandra's back gently.

"I'm sorry for my sister's treatment yes, she is indeed very stubborn."

It seems obvious that he is stubborn!. He muttered, without realizing that he himself was also stubborn, hadew.

"Oh yeah, since when did Mr Sam have a female bodyguard?"

"Boo... Female bodyguard?" Casandra did not understand what Sanya was saying.

"Yes. You're Sam's bodyguard, right? I really salute and admire you. You tau? You were very good at beating up Igun haha's men" Sanya was very happy.

Casandra laughs bitterly, apparently Sanya recognizes him only as the bodyguard of Mr. Sam, not the son of Sam. But it's okay, maybe it's better if Sanya doesn't know. Thought Casandra.

"Miss, though shabby, but Anan always wears that hat all day. Even while sleeping also I saw him wearing the hat haha" Sanya said with an expression that immediately changed drastically.

Casandra looked at Sanya carefully. "What is that hat, special to him? Or maybe from her boyfriend?" Casandra surprised herself with her guess.

"Not Miss. Anan does not have a girlfriend, although I actually want to see her have a lover" said Sanya smiled gently, still with a compress on Casandra's hand. "The hat was the last gift from our mother" Sanya bowed, she always could not help but feel her feelings when talking about her mother.

What's... Pekik Casandra's. He felt slapped with Sanya's confession.

"Haha. Sorry Miss" Sanya wiped the clear water in the corner of her eyes. "Me and Anan are not siblings, we met and grew up in an orphanage. We have a good and loving mother. Suti's mother" Sanya smiled gently.

Casandra listened to Sanya with a racing heart. One word he did not dare to speak out of guilt.

"Suti's mother died just repeated Anan's 19th year. He gave Anan a hat with the rest of his savings." Sanya fell silent trying to set her tone.

"After Suti's mother passed away, our foster children struggled alone to make each other's lives. Anan chose to come with me and we set up this little shop."

"I... I have to go" Casandra pulled her hand rushing away from Sanya.

"But Miss, your hand?"

Casandra stopped, but did not dare to turn to look at Sanya. "Thank you. My hands are no longer hurting. Tell the man I'll try to find his hat so I'll get my hat"

Casandra stepped quickly towards her car, leaving Sanya still stunned looking at her from the front door.

"Street Om!."

Casandra turned her attention out the car window, but Sanya's words kept ringing in her ear. He himself is not willing if the goods given by his beloved person just disappear. Then what about that cake man, he would also definitely be sad and disappointed.

"Turning direction. Take me to the place where I threw the hat away" said Casandra after a long silence.

"I said turn the direction!" casandra said in a high tone.

Doni feels that something is wrong with Casandra. Previously he had never seen this kind of rage and emotion, except when exposed to serious problems. "Well Miss" replied Doni following orders.

*****

The last cookie delivery address, today Anan has finished his work. Deciding not to return to the store, Anan turns his motorcycle to the city border enjoying the twilight view. Casandra's hat was tightly clasped in her hand.

"Why does Sanya's brother defend you so much. But I don't care, you've insulted my mother's affection" Anan murmured. His eyes stared intently at Casandra's hat.

Not long Anan pensively there. He rushed home to the store because he had to help Sanya clean up.

"Anan. You're back" said Sanya with a gentle smile.

"Sorry brother. I'm late"

"It's okay" Sanya glanced at Casandra's hat that Anan was still wearing.

"Why smile?" tanya Anan did not understand her brother's attitude.

"Is that hat not as small as Anan's? Haha. Oh right, Miss Sandra said she was gonna try to find your hat"

"Hopefully" said Anan reluctantly prefer the matter to be settled rather than listening about Casandra.

"Anan. Forgive me for being angry with you. Brother just wants you to be with the person who helped us"

Anan turned to look at Sanya coldly. "Help?!. The arrogant girl was rude and arrogant you said help?" his protest.

"You remember the great woman who helped me from the clutches of Igun? He's the guy. Miss Sandra helped me. She's Mr. Sam's female bodyguard, Anan!"

Anan was silent, somewhat surprised by Sanya's words. Why does that annoying woman have to be a hero for her brother, why not just anyone else!

"Next time be nice to him. Brother knows you're offended, but at least Miss Sandra will try to find your hat" Sanya stroked Anan's silent cheeks unable to speak.

*****

Doni's car had stopped to the place where Casandra threw the hat, instantly several black cars were also parked circular to protect Casandra who was taking to the road to find. While the road there immediately jammed, stop waiting until the guards from Ranu Manunggal opened the road again.

"Hey you! Help me find that ugly hat lying there, there or there! Hurry up!." Casandra orders those security people.

Road sidewalks, middle of the road, even places that are far from the point of location have been combed. But they still did not visa to find his hat.

Casandra clutched her head, upset, tired. "Dam. Why should I waste my time on this!" objurgation.

"We're home"

"Well Miss" Doni drove her car, as well as the other car, immediately moved from her place to accompany her behind Doni's car.

Already trying to find but still do not meet, want how else, anyway, Casandra resigned. But he also has to keep getting his hat, no matter how.