Romantic Young Master

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Quietly Kiara crossed her middle finger and index finger apologizing to Dwi in her heart. Because he has not been able to be frank about his relationship with Bram who is like a husband and wife.

As the mother who cared for Kiara from small Dwi knew very well the nature of Kiara, she had never lied. Everything always confides in him.

Now with Kiara's way of not looking at him while talking and a rather high voice, she felt that something this child was harboring was hard to say.

In the face of his prejudice, he believes Kiara can take care of herself and also Bram his son can be trusted.

"Yes, I mean you ate straight home, not come to the apartment" said Dwi.

Kiara exhaled a rough breath.

"So morning I called, Bram, what did you say, Mom?"

"She asked your mother's permission to help her in her apartment, she said she didn't like other people entering her privacy area."

"Well, that's Ara's maid! Are we not strangers, Mom? Keep on, I believe and agree again!" sentak Kiara's.

He deliberately cornered Dwi that this was also his fault, hoping that his mother did not think about her relationship with Bram.

Hearing that Dwi flinched.

"Yes, do not have to go again to the Bram Apartment." said Dwi gently did not want to be provoked by emotions.

Kiara fell silent her gaze was still ahead of the television. His hands were squeezing the remote button looking for the broadcast violently, but none of them attracted his heart.

Finally he returned to the first channel Dwi watched, then threw the remote to the table just like that to produce a loud sound. The shocked Dwi could only shake his head.

"Mom." Kiara finally looked at Dwi.

"Hm, what's up, son?" dwi replied gently not wanting to provoke her daughter's emotions anymore.

"Two more weeks Ara will be sent to the city of Kembang for six months" Kiara said.

Dwi hangs her hand about to bake the cake staring intently at her daughter. "Kiara, your father has no son, now you want to go and leave mom, no! Can't go!" firmly Dwi with a slightly angry tone put the cake mold into the oven.

"Mom, if I want Ara to be out of touch with Bram, this is how Mom does it."

Kiara said in a low tone full of pressure as if her departure was to avoid Bram. Hopefully this way, his mother allows him to go to the branch.

Dwi was stunned looking at her foster daughter. "Ra, how deep you feel about Bram, over time it erodes that feeling. Mother said no relationship does not mean go far away until mother died." said Dwi, he took a teary breath.

"Six months, Mom, not long! We can call vidio, right? Please ma'am, let Ara go. Ara wanted to stay away from Bram for a moment in order to forget about it. Ara didn't know if she could stand it when she saw Bram get married." whining Kiara persuaded her mother while holding back her tears not to spill. Hearing that Dwi fell silent all wrong.

When her mother told her not to have a close relationship with Bram, Kiara's heart was filled. Like falling into a deep hole. Her mother alone did not support her relationship with Bram, let alone Bram's family.

Although Aunt Alisha is good, she certainly has standards like what would be the right daughter-in-law for Bram. Ironically, the omes is getting married next week. Kiara monologues herself.

After marriage Bram still wants me.Of course he will do it with his wife. Even if I still want me, of course, my status is an affair, ih amit-amit.

Kiara walked into her room curled up in her bed. Imagine his bleak future.

Who wants to marry a girl not a virgin. hm, Kiara now you officially become trash.

Meanwhile in the middle room Dwi was cursing herself.

How could he let two people who liked each other stay all night.

******

Monday, Kiara woke up a little afternoon.

Last night after persuading his eyes, he could only be closed before dawn. There was still tightness in Kiara's chest, the lingering effects of last night's crying.

Today Kiara off. After a week yesterday she was shift night and will be working back tomorrow morning till next week.

The plan is he will go to the big house to pick up his car, want to contact Bram Kiara does not have his number yet.

It seems that the omes has no intention of assigning his number to me, muttered Kiara.

Kiara's life although not rich, called poor also not. As a confidant of Mr. Pramudya during his life, the income of Burhan's father was even more than enough.

Plus his mother Dwi is very good at using her free time.  Making dishes and various traditional pastries as a business, adding to the income of the Kiara family is fairly well established.

Although not yet said sultan but in the account of his father's legacy reached a count of billions. Plus some of his Father's Insurance that will soon be liquid reaching tens of M.

This adoptive parent is good at frugality and implementing simple living, it also carries over into Kiara's daily life.

Kiara gets a chat message from Dwi that her mother is now in the big house of Wijaya, until Bram's wedding day.

Kiara sighed deeply, in front of the terrace she was again waiting for her online taxi order. Actually Kiara wants to ride the motorbike to be practical but to the big house the online motorbike is not allowed to go inside for safety reasons.

While waiting for Kiara to scroll2 her social media accounts, she fiddles with the name Evita. Too many names Evita, which Evita ?

On the veranda suddenly appeared a photo, Bram wearing a suit with a beautiful woman wearing a kebaya. This new Kiara saw Bram wearing a suit.

"Oh my God, so this is Evita." Kiara patted her chest as soon as her eyes were misty.

A car stopped in front of him, thought to be an online taxi. The driver came down and opened the door, allowing him to come in and sit in front. In Kiara's heart is friendly too yes, not usually this driver.

The car was traveling at medium speed and suddenly went fast. Kiara who was staring at her phone, was instantly shocked.

"No need to speed I'm not in a hurry" he cried in fear. With the replicas holding the handle next to his head.

It's not a big house, am I kidnapped but for what, ask for a ransom? Is he after the insurance money, but how does he know the money is liquid or not?

Kiara's murmured in panic.

"Sir, you want to kidnap me?"

The driver bergeming keep speeding while looking at the left right rearview mirror, overtaking here and there.

"Sir, please don't kidnap me sir. I have no money, my family is poor." cried hysterically almost crying.

"Be quiet my lady is not going to kidnap you, but is going to make you happy" said the driver in a heavy voice.

*******tbc

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