
The two girls were of different ages with one man approaching Xia.
Yura embraced Xia's shoulder with a spirit even a smile had not faded from her face since earlier.
Likewise with Balla, he was not in vain to invite his two beautiful sisters on horseback, he could see the exciting free spectacle!.
A man in formal clothes approached the three girls and a man earlier.
He slightly bowed in respect to his missus, "Sorry miss mister asked you to come back" he told the message the master had sent.
Since then he waited for his missus to finish riding so that he could bring the lady home as ordered by the master.
Even he had gotten a tantrum from the man from behind the phone, karna did not go home, let alone the rain getting heavier.
He feels terrorized.
"Let's go home" Xia said, staring at Yura and Balla alternately.
They agreed without regard for strangers, they returned to the mansion, having changed into dry clothes, except for the guards.
They just played.
Have fun!.
Inside the car was only silent, the two chatty girls were sleeping in the car.
The formation of their cars is like the beginning of a departure to a pleasant horse race.
Xia looked outwards, looking at the surrounding scenery that was still dampened by the rain that fell very quickly.
The man was driving.
Arriving at the mansion the rain was still falling heavily, the four people who came down from the car were immediately greeted, the guards who came carrying umbrellas.
The two girls who were asleep in the car had Xia awake.
Upon entering the mansion, he was already presented with a sight of the two handsome men who might be waiting for his arrival.
The pants they were wearing were slightly wet from the rain.
" Where are you, baby?"afra asked with emphasis even though she already knew where the girl was going anyway, she wanted to hear it from her lover.
"I'll tell you after changing clothes "answered Xia soberly.
"You're so inconsiderate, sir, your betrothed is cold and you're asking her right away, McKck, what a poor little brother I mean" Yura sneered while teasing Afra's treatment.
"I don't swim with warm water, I'll ask the chef to cook the soup, to ease the cold" said Afra, who was taken by Xia.
Without further ado xia left indifferent to others.
Followed by Yura but her movement stopped when Balla held the edge of her shirt.
Yura glanced back to see who stopped her steps.
"What?"yura asked staring at Balla flat.
Balla asked even grinned "follow!" his whining made Yura raise her side of the halis.
"Where?"
"Sister's room, I don't know where to go, hacim" Balla said, sneezing.
Yura sighed, she approached the girl and landed her hand on the balla.
"You have a fever?"tanya Yura felt the body temperature from Balla.
Balla shook his head in response.
"Come on!"take Yura and obey Balla.
Afra and Azkara looked at each other.
Afra as the host felt unappreciated there.
"You've investigated the girl?"afra asked Azkara in response with her voice.
"It's sir"
"Bring the file to my room!"
"Good sir"
In Yura's room, Balla was bathing with warm water prepared by Yura.
This is the first time he prepares warm water for others, if there is a female maid it is certain he will not do so.
Really sucks.
While Yyra, the girl took a shower first, now she is sitting on the bed holding a mobile phone, and occasionally fiddling with the flat object.
Balla came out of the walk in closed with Yura's clothes that were quite oversized for the girl.
Yura giggled as she looked at the girl wearing the t-shirt herself, the kaos turned into a mini dress as the little girl was wearing it.
"Hhhhh the dwarf" Yura's lips made Balla snort in annoyance.
Balla walked towards yura with his lips advancing forward a few inches, looking cute, Yura so really wanted to sell the beautiful girl.
The price will be good.
" Are there no other clothes, brother?, I'm like a ghost like this" Balla said, feeling strange about the oversized clothes.
"No one!, just accept fate! , wrong yourself like a dwarf, short" sibir Yura has refocused herself on the flat object she holds.
"I'm not short!"balla said not to accept, "I'm still growing up, my age is still normal, if my age increases I will also increase"
"Teori from where?, if you get older then you will grow older, you idiot dwarf girl" said Yura not to divert her focus.
Balla frowned, he always lost arguing with the girl in front of him, but he would not admit it.
"That's my theory ugly sister" Balla replied.
Yura stared intently at the girl who was now sitting on the sofa of the room, "What did you say?"
"If you don't hear it already, that means you're deaf" Balla replied lightly staring at Yura with a soft look.
Brave girl.
Being insulted twice by a little girl pissed Yura off instead of playing, if that girl was Xia, she would invite her to fight.
"How dare you!, say I'm deaf and ugly" Yura's face inched down from the bed.
Seeing Yura's movements made Balla alert, the girl wavered because of her jail attitude she could have been harmed.
Still wanting to live, Balla tried to save himself by running out.
Of course Yura did not allow that, she chased after the girl quickly in order to catch her.
In the end they ran to each other, Yura who ran after Balla who ran away from her rage.
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As the master ordered a few minutes ago.
Now they are in the room occupied by the master to rest.
"Explain!"edith Afra who is still sitting in a wheelchair, the color of his legs that have not been healed, but Xia has often given him acupuncture and the man has also checked up to the doctor several times.
Azkara nodded with himself opening the map he was holding.
The map was brown, containing several other papers already filled with scribbles of black ink, the information the master wanted these few days.
Azkara had already completed this task since one day of being ordered, but he seemed to have forgotten to give it to the lord, the color of the busy office and personal affairs.
Fortunately, there was an incident where they recalled the map.
"Name BALLAYA ATMAJA seventeen years old, the daughter of the only puppet of the eldest son of the Atmaja family, namely ZAF ATMAJA and his wife LALA ATMAJA, both of his parents died three years ago in an accident"Azkara paused to take a breath.
"Sir ZAF ATMAJA has a company that he developed from scratch, his own wealth is private, the Atmaja family is in the lower order, the rich family in this country, the wealth of his family,and having no connection with the wealth owned by Mr. ZAF Atmaja, the relationship of Mr. ZAF and his family is also not good enough, but all this time Mr. ZAF tried his best for his family"Azkara raises his side of the bow while reading the continuation he read in his heart.
"What's wrong?"tanya Afra looked at the expression of her assistant.
" This is very suspicious sir, after both Balla's parents died, the uncle came, he was the younger brother of Mr. Zaf, named car atmaja, and seized all the property left by Mr. ZAF under the pretext of debt repayment"answer azkara back to reading black scribbles on paper.
Afra nodded in understanding"Continue!"
Good sir" replied azkara according to.
After his parents died, BALLAYA atmaja lived in the house he had been living with his parents, but his uncle named Cer Atmaja was the one who ruled"
The girl was often treated badly, both physically and psychologically by her uncle and his family, namely his wife and two daughters who enjoyed the wealth of the father, but Balla still survived"the more here Azkara is getting irritated and pityed.
It felt like Azkara wanted to kill that one shameless family!.
Azkara was also astonished, how could a girl as cheerful as Balla get bad treatment from her family.
Usually if someone gets bad treatment from his family, it will have a bad effect on the personality of that person.
But what they saw was a girl named BALLAYA Atmaja who was very cheerful and grew up like any other normal girl.
Or it was just from their side of vision alone, no one knew the dark side of others if they covered it to make themselves look strong!.
The little girl could do it too, and the possibility could have been true.
Just to look strong and protect someone, you can do anything to protect what they are looking after.
As well as breaking the power of the enemy with their thoughts, who think we are weak when we are gathering strength to take revenge, no one can read the minds of others.