She's my husband, brother!
PROLOGUES
MELATI KEMALYA
My name is Melati Kemalya, just call me Melati. Born to Hilda Suryo and Heru Kemalya. I am now 19 years old, and this year I will start my studies at a private university in my city, Bandung.
I was very interested in the world of tourism so I decided to major in tourism tour and travel.
Some people may say that I am a very lucky person. I have parents who are very affectionate and very attentive to me. Yes, maybe because I am the only – children they have so their love is fully poured out only to me.
I am very grateful for my life, but it does not make me someone who easily and arrogantly prides myself on the luxury facilities of my parents. Because I see, there are still many – children out there whose lives are not as lucky as mine. They had to struggle, to go to great lengths just to earn a little money for a bite of rice.
Just as Dona's life was less fortunate than mine, being orphaned since the age of 12 and now my parents' adopted son.
“Honey, starting today Dona will stay with us. That means that from today on she will be your sister. So Mama hopes you two can get along, love each other, yes!” said mama while gently stroking my hair.
We both nodded our heads together, then we hugged each other.
And this brotherhood grew tighter as time went on. Dona was right – to be a good sister and love me very much.
As we grow together into adults, love begins to approach. Misunderstandings happen.
MELATI KEMALYA
DONA OLIVIA
My name is Dona Olivia, they used to call me Dona or Oliv. I am currently two years older than Melati, and is sitting on the bench majoring in Medicine at one of the State universities in Bandung. I'm not as lucky as Melati, my foster brother. I've been an orphan since I was 12. Both my parents with my younger brother – lakku had a car accident when I came home from attending my sister's story telling race.
How sad I was then, losing everyone – loved ones I had. I lost them at the same time for – long.
I also have to give thanks because there is a family that will accept me, raise me to be part of their family. Mr and Mrs Heru Kemalya, one of my papa's business associates. Good-hearted people are the many meritorious in my life, without them I am also not who – who. I can go to a higher school, get a living facility without having to bother.
“Dona, you do not fear and you also do not have to worry who will stay with. You have an aunt and om who will be your parents dear! You're not alone. Would you like to stay with Auntie?” Said Aunt Hilda at that time with tears blurb relentless – hentinya while hugging my body warmly. I just replied with a nod of my head.
So from then until now I live with them, become their adopted child and become the older brother of Melati kemalya. They are my new family, who sincerely willingly give her affection to me and my promise ‘ will never make them disappointed’.
Since then I have never been lazy – lazy in learning so that the class champion is always attached to me until I sit on the lecture bench always get the best value. I love you so much Kemal’s Family.
DONA OLIVIA
KEVIN DHANU ATMADJA
My name is Kevin Dhanu Atmadja. Hariz Hassan Atmadja and Chatrine Fiedler. I'd rather be called Dhanu than Kevin let alone Atmadja. For me Dhanu is better to hear, more Indonesian. Yes maybe because my mother has German-Indonesian blood so I was named Kevin, while Atmadja itself is a big name of my papaku family who bleed Sundanese – Malay.
I am currently 23 years old, and I am actively studying at one of the private universities in Jakarta, majoring in photography. The blood of art has been around since I was a child, probably descended from my grandfather, the father of my mother a very famous violinist of her time. My parents now live in Germany, but I prefer to stay in Indonesia. There are a lot of things I want to learn here.
That desire made me friends with many people from all walks of life. And from that friendship I also found my love, a beautiful woman, intelligent, firm, brave and supple. For me this is something rare, which not many women have and I should be able to get it.
KEVIN DHANU ATMADJA
HERU KEMALYA and HILDA SURYO
I am Heru Kemalya, the father of Melati Kemalya. I am 50 years old and I work in Property. I have a wife named Hilda Suryo who is 5 years younger than me. A patient and wise housewife.
Melati Kemalya is the only – princess we have. Beautiful, smart and independent make us proud of her even though a little careless. He always gets good results in every activity.
“Pa, Ma come yes!” said Melati smiled sweetly while thrusting a white envelope and then went to her room.
Hilda and I looked at each other, opening them to guess – what the contents of the white envelope were. Judging from the expression that Melati showed we can make sure it is something that brings excitement.
HERU KEMALYA
HILDA SURYO'S
HARIZ HASSAN ATMADJA AND CHATRINE FIEDLER
I am Hariz Hassan Atmadja, the father of Kevin Dhanu Atmadja. Unlike Dhanu who prefers Indonesia as his residence. Right now my wife and I, Chatrine Fiedler, prefer to live and settle in Germany. Developing an automotive business that I have started since young. Now that I am no longer young, 52 years God has given me life with my beloved wife who is also no longer young, 5 years younger than me.
We hoped that Dhanu could continue my efforts, but it seems that my automotive talent did not come down to him, he was more interested in the world of photography.
“Dhan, Papa and Mama really hope a lot with you to continue Papa's business. Since you are the only – we have,” my door was then on Dhanu. But Dhanu refused.
“Sorry Pa, Dhanu can't live up to those expectations. Dhanu has his own interest in other fields, Dhanu likes it and is very happy to do it,” reject Dhanu soft at that time.
Although there was a feeling of disappointment, but I also realized that I could not impose my will on my son. Because his tough attitude was maintaining what he thought was good for him just like I used to be, when my parents asked me to continue the family batik business. And I prefer the automotive world.
HARIZ HASSAN ATMADJA
CHATRINE FIEDLER'S
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