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The morning in the dining room was getting busy, some servants prepared their favorite food menu Young Master who rarely went home.

Grandpa Aldi, Grandma Amy, Madame Mira and Micel have all been sitting in their respective places. Before long Radit the cold figure looked down the stairs.

Amy's grandmother looked happily staring at the granddaughter who was very similar to her son-in-law. Yes, very similar to Handika, the papa of Radit.

"For Nek, Cake" she said to the elderly woman, then kissed her grandmother's right and left cheeks. Radit sits between his Grandma and grandfather without caring about Mira and Micel.

Mira and Micel looked at each other. Mira squeezes the edge of her shirt, 10 years have passed and Radit is still acting like this. Micel who did not know anything looked furious at his brother, he looked at Radit sharply.

"Is this how you treat your mother? What do you think of me and my mom? We're your family too, brother." snapped Micel.

Radit was shocked and seemed to tighten his jaw. Grandpa Aldi stopped eating. Mira and Grandma Amy round her eyes. What will Radit do to Micel? They look worried.

"You're asking me how do I treat my mother?" ask Radit ketus.

Micel seemed to close his eyes, the 17-year-old girl was unperturbed to face Radit in front of her.

"Yes, you shouldn't ignore your mom" he said.

"You ask, what kind of mother is she? Is she worthy of being called a mother?" cynically.

Micel looked dumbfounded and looked at Mira. Mira rubbed Micel's shoulder and tried to smile.

"Micel, it's lunch. Immediately leave, you will be late," said Mira.

While Grandma Amy rubbed Radit's shoulder and tried to calm him down.

"Ma, what did you do?" micel asked curiously.

Radit glanced towards Mira who looked puzzled.

"Other times you'll talk to you, now eat" said Mira.

"I don't want to eat" said the little girl then grabbed her college bag and kissed Mira's hand.

He walked to Grandma and Grandpa.

"Be careful, dear" said his grandmother. While grandfather just gently rubbed Micel's shoulder.

After saying goodbye to his grandmother and grandfather, now that Micel was standing in front of Radit, he extended his hand to Radit.

Radit seemed to take his eyes off and ignored Micel's helping hand.

"I don't know what's wrong, brother, may God open your eyes" Micel said. Radit clenched his hand, Micel said like a dagger piercing his heart.

"Marvel, breakfast first, son," asked the grandmother when Radit seemed to stand up and was about to step.

"I have to go now,"

"Marvel, just last night you came now to go again?" ask Grandpa Aldi.

"I had no choice, Cake" he said.

Before Radit stepped he stopped exactly in line with Mira who seemed to be looking towards him. Wanting to feel he rushed to embrace the mother he was waiting for his embrace. However, the gaping wound in his heart seemed to be unable to withstand the sigh of agonizing pain.

Mira shed tears, as Radit walked away.

"Okey marvel, if this is what you want. Mama is still mama who will control you, just look at it later," said Mira Lirih as she wiped her tears.

"Mira, you should have tried to melt Marvel's heart. This is not your way, how can you reconcile if you are as stubborn as Marvel" said Amy's grandmother.

"How else should I be Ma? Look at your grandson, he won't even say hello to me,"

Grandma Amy took a deep breath. Mira stepped away. Grandfather just fell silent, he rubbed his wife's shoulder gently which was hit because of the incident this morning.

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Radit stepped into his car, he chose to leave instead of having to argue with Micel who did not know anything. Micel's? He was only the victim of his anger due to the mistakes of his parents.

Radit clenched his hands, why should his life's destiny be like this? A lady? It's always the woman who makes trouble in her life.

Radit's about to open the door. However, there were already several bodyguards blocking his path.

"Get out" said Radit ketus.

However, the bodyguards seemed unwilling to follow his orders. They stay in the middle of the door and prevent Radit from getting into the car.

"Sorry Young Master, the old Master who asked us to prevent the Young Master from leaving" they said.

Shortly after, Grandpa Aldi came and approached Radit who looked upset.

"You staying here, or you can't see Grandma forever?" ask the old man.

Radit looked surprised and stared intently at his grandfather.

"This is not a cake choice" he said. Grandpa Aldi rubbed Radit's shoulder slowly and smiled.

"It's a choice from grandma, if you go out one step. Don't ever expect you to come back to look at your grandmother's face" she said, filled with emphasis.

Radit rubbed his face rough. How could this happen?

"Grandfather, I can't!" refute Radit.

How could she stay home with her mother for longer? The woman he hated so much? Radit shook his head.

"No rejection, Marvel Raditia Dika!" firmly, grandfather then stepped away.

"****," he said as he looked at the back of the grandfather who had moved away from him. Inevitably Radit returned to the house in the end.

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