
"It's not you who decides what the decision is in this house. Including how papa and mama treated Zane," said Mr. Ivon so calm but there is an affirmation in it.
"Yes, I know that. I'm not the one who decides anything in this house" Ezio said, not denying it at all.
"Why are you asking again about this? Mama and papa repeatedly said. Do you not understand!?" ms. Tasanee spoke in a lower tone than before.
Ezio chuckled softly hearing that. "It's not me who doesn't understand but papa and mama!"
"Enough. Don't make papa mad at you, Ezio!" reprimand lord Ivon to the son. His look looked sharp. Unfortunately, Ezio was not afraid of the gaze of the man who was his father.
"Why? Papa wants to be mad at me? Go ahead, pa! At least I can say everything I want to say,"
“Ezio!!!" mister Ivon moved from his seat. The middle-aged man's jaw hardened, along with the look of his face flushed red.
"Once again I say to my mom and dad. Stop treating Zane like a robot! If not—I will definitely take him away from this house," said Ezio flat without hesitation as he stood up and then walked away.
As usual, Ezio's mood went bad. Talking to her parents always ends up not good. The man tried to make his parents aware and understand, but the result was just the opposite. Somehow actually the mindset of his parents, he himself did not understand. But if it continues to be left like this—Zane will definitely get hurt more. Ezio does not want to see his sister getting hurt and it is difficult to get out of the darkness that has filled his life.
"You dare to do it!?" mister Ivon asked defiantly amid the emotions that began to flare up.
Spontaneous steps Ezio stopped. Then he turned around and smiled cynically. "Yeah—Why not? A sister will not let her sister be hurt. Even though the people who hurt him were papa and mama,"
"Ezuo!! Who taught me to be so impudent to parents?" snapped madam Tasanee again raised her tone.
"I just acted according to the circumstances. Papa and Mama can be bad with Zane, so why can't I? Isn't this fair?" Ezio asked back.
Before he continued his footsteps that had stopped. The man ignored the mistress of Tasanee who was yelling at him and chose to go to the company.
“Ezio is very stubborn. Even have dared to be rude to us," complained Miss Tasanee while trying to dampen emotions, just as Mr. Ivon was doing.
"Hmmm," Mr. Ivon just cleared his throat softly.
Madame Tasanee frowned. Confused by the reaction her husband showed. "Didn't you think to make him understand?"
"Just like mom said earlier—He's stubborn. Once determined, it was hard to make him give up. Papa will think of a way to let him understand that our decision is right,"
"It has to be that way" said Ms. Tasanee.
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In Zane's car it was pretty quiet. There were occasional chants heard from Azrail's mouth. The youngest son of the Anevay family did not like silence but also had to think twice to make a fuss. Although he is famous for his humorous nature, he still sometimes feels afraid of Zane. He knows how his second brother is. Maybe all this time the brother had never been angry with him. But he saw Zane's anger a few times and it was terrible. That was so much to avoid!
"How's school?" suddenly Zane opened his voice in between driving his car to Azrail school.
His sister spontaneously looked at him. As if making sure that Zane was asking.
"My school?"
"Hmmm," Zane cleared his throat, meaning it was true. Azrail understood everything about Zane, including the meaning of his short answer like this.
"That's great!" exclaimed Zane was also happy with the determination of the sister. Although the feeling was not fully shown through the look of the face but clearly emanated from the look of his eyes.
"just that? Don't you intend to give me a gift later?" chirps Azrail protested a little.
Zane glanced at him, then smiled faintly. "Tell me what gift you want! I'll give it to you later,"
"Seriously?" tanya ensures.
"Yes," Zane answered briefly.
Azrail smiled broadly after hearing Zane's reply. "Wah—Kakak is the best! I love you so much, brother! Thank you,"
"House. So what do you want the gift for?" again Zane asked.
"What about the latest black sports bike? I've wanted it for so long. But my mom and dad did not give permission. They said I was too small to have my own bike. In fact, I'm already big. You can see for yourself, right? So, is brother willing to fulfill this wish of mine?" Azrail gave a glare at Zane who was driving.
Azrail's desire certainly made Zane speechless for a while. All this time whatever the words of Mr. Ivon and Ms. Tasanee must always be followed. Including how they manage their lives. However, he also could not ignore the wishes of his sister. However, he loved Azrail very much and tried to give his best in everything.
"Why not just a car? Isn't that much better?"
"Well, the car is much better. I agree but motor sport looks cool. Nowadays many young people like me use motorcycles. They look really cool. I want to be like them too. Brother wants to, do you realize this wish of mine!?" pinta Azrail is getting louder.
"I beg you, brother! Pleaseee!" continued.
Zane took a long breath. "alright. Sister will give a new black sports bike. You must be able to get the best 1st rank. If failed—Kakak not so give it,"
"Ready, brother. I know my brother is the best. Thank ye. I really love you, brother!" Azrail exclaimed with a big smile.
"Hmmm yeah,"
Just now Zane cleared his throat slowly, apparently there was a car that was monitored like he was following them. The car looks suspicious.
"Azrail—Tighten your seatbelt!" tell Zane without staring at the sister. His eyes were focused on the road while observing the car that was now driving near his car.
"What's wrong, brother?" Azrail asked because he was confused.
"Just do it, Azrail. Hurry along!"
Without asking again, Azrail immediately did Zane's orders. Seatbelt's pretty tight now.
"Already,"
"Let's play!" zane exclaimed, increasingly misunderstood by Azrail.
Not yet the sister asked, Zane has increased the speed of his car. The car speed is above average. Azrail quite often experienced similar events. Where the brother will show the soul of the racer at some time. At first he was surprised but eventually he got used to it. So that now Azrail is not so afraid, it is very much enjoyed. Rarely does the older brother show such madness in the streets.