
"Where are you from?"
Arion's steps came to a halt, the young man sighed harshly as he saw Pramono approaching. Grandfather's face looks tightened, Arion is sure that Pramono is holding back his emotions.
But because of what?
"From the plantation," in short.
Arion stepped back, but the Grandfather's cry stopped his steps.
"Grandfather won't let you intervene alone, just tell someone else. What's the point of us paying them?!"
Arion turned around, his flat gaze glaring at Pramono sharply. He was sure the Grandfather already knew what was happening, it was easy enough for Pramono to get such detailed information.
"I've decided to intervene myself. The plantation is mine Kek, so I have a big responsibility on all his employees." Arion pressed down on his every word, indicating that he would not waver.
"And I might decide to stay in the area. In addition to saving time, I can also monitor it directly - without barriers of distance and time." he continued.
Pramono looked in disbelief, the old man stared intently at Arion. Apparently the grandson started to rebel, Pramono would not let that happen.
"Grandfather won't let you, Arion!"
"I don't need Grandpa's permission, I'm just telling you." she said lightly, without looking over.
"If you leave, who will accompany Grandpa in this house?" pramono's exclamation this time managed to make Arion's move stop.
The one-painted man turned his head, his flat and unreadable face could still be seen by Pramono.
"There's no Marina,"
Arion raises one corner of his lips, why should Pramono be afraid he will be lonely - instead of his favorite daughter-in-law's granddaughter already here?
After saying that, Arion resumed his steps - he did not care about the beautiful woman staring at him. Arion realizes that Marina is eavesdropping on her conversation with Grandpa. Therefore, Arion deliberately reminded him that Pramono needs someone who will accompany him later, this big house.
A rude sigh rang out from Arion's mouth, arriving at the room the man immediately lowered the suitcase from the top of the closet. Her determination is already unanimous, she will be living with Grandma Imma - trying to get past her long buried past.
The srekk!
Arion lifted the suitcase after she finished putting in some of her clothes. The white-robed man stepped out of his room, Arion will decide to return to Grandma Imma's house today as well.
"Where are you going Ar?"
Marina looks restless when she sees Arion coming down while carrying a suitcase. The one-beaked woman stepped quickly, approaching the man who was currently occupying her heart.
Actually from a long time ago Arion had occupied a special place in his heart, but because of the matchmaking that he could not avoid - and also the age of Arion who was still young, Marina could only hold it.
"Go," he said lightly.
"Wait Ar!"
Marina blocks Arion's arm, indicating that she does not want Arion to leave the house. Because if that happens, the approach will be in vain. It's free that he moved from Aussie to Indonesia, if in the end - the man he loved chose to leave.
When they are one roof, Arion is difficult to conquer - what else if they are different places to live.
"Please Ar, please don't go. I have to say what's the same Milka later? he must have asked you Ar. From yesterday Milka asked, Papa Lion where? I can only answer if you work far away." Marina continues to persuade Arion, she uses Milka to melt Arion's heart.
One corner of Marina's lips was pulled upwards, as she saw Arion sighing violently. He believes that this athletic tall man will be destroyed, when the name Milka he uses.
"Milka's your son Marina. So, be a good mother to her, even if not the best. Don't leave Milka to people continuously, later when she grows up - you'll regret it, I'm gone!"
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