The Cupu And The Disabled

Arta's House

Seeing the arrival of his master's car, the guard immediately opened the fence of the house.

Arta and his entourage got out of the car opened by the bodyguards guarding the front door of the house.

Arkan was a little surprised by the luxurious residence that is not much different from his main house which until now no one knows the place even Arkan's parents though.

"who is this girl?" arkan muttered as he looked at Arta and set his foot following the girl into his house.

When they entered the residence, it appeared that some bodyguards and servants had lined up to welcome the arrival of the host who almost never visited the mansion.

"Good afternoon Miss Chan," said a thick moustached middle-aged man with a short, fat body, it seemed that he was the butler of the house.

"hmm, where are they all?" said Arta flat.

"Still in the lady's company, it's still in office hours" the man replied respectfully.

"Ahh, go prepare a room for my guest, and remember on the 2nd floor close to my room!" his orders to the Chief Servant.

" Good miss, I'm retreating" he replied politely.

All the servants in the house were polite and courteous when faced with Arta who was known as the expressionless lady. Having rarely visited the house, Arta was not very close to the servants there.

The house was actually provided by Arta specifically for employees who work as special employees selected Arta.

In addition, only the employees and servants there knew Arta. If in the company, Arta never appeared.

The chosen employees are just the ones who Arta saved her life. Therefore they were very respectful and took care of Arta with all their lives.

Even Arta's identity was strictly protected by all of them.

"Kemari Sister !" arta said to Arkan who was holding Joshua.

"Celo clean yourself up, then eat first!" said arta to Celo who had been following them.

"But how are you guys?" ask Celo.

"You have the waiter prepare food for us. Take care of yourself, you're so thin, eat a lot of not to get sick!" arta said to Celo who was already considered a brother to Arta.

"Well brother, my casingu was at the demo heheh," he said cengengesan.

They entered a room on the 2nd floor. A spacious room with a luxurious design inside.

Arta and Arkan put the two children on a large mattress in the room, leaving them both asleep.

Arkan was fond of examining Joshua's body, his eyes bulging at the sight of old scars and new wounds all over Joshua's body. Many bruises such as hit and hit hard objects. In his stomach was an operating scar.

Likewise Arta who was shocked to see the condition of the body of the little girl in front of him was the same as the brother. Arta stared at Arkan while closing her mouth, Arkan immediately confirmed the sleeping position of the twins and pulled Arta out.

"Sst, we're talking outside" whispered Arkan gently pulling Arta's hand.

They came out of that room.

"Sister, you saw their bodies, right? god, what happened to those poor kids?" said Arta panicked, her eyes began to tear up helplessly holding her mouth closed with her hands.

"It looks like they're victims of child sales, you calm Arta! we as adults should be able to handle this!" said Arkan holding Arta's shoulder strengthens the girl.

Arta nodded in agreement, "We better go to my room, brother," said Arta brought Arkan to his study that he had not used for a long time but kept clean and tidy.

Arkan and Arta sat on a long sofa, and Arta called the waiter to bring him a drink.

A few minutes later, the drinks arrived.

"Drink first brother, Arta will explain everything from the beginning," said Arta understood what Arkan thought.

"Thank you, those kids have you ever seen him?" ask Arkan.

"Arta does not know brother, only today Arta see them it's good we ask them later" replied Arta.

"Hmm then explain the incident earlier," Arkan said seriously with the word he said.

"Hmm, where did I start?" ask Arta.

"Well, I'm Ms. Chan, the owner of Star Company that my sister and I founded 7 years ago without my father and mother's knowledge," Arta explained, whispering something into Arkan's ear.

"Hmmm, but brother Roki never told me," Arkan replied.

"Sister is on a mission, we don't want to expose our identity to just anyone. Because of my husband's sister, Arta told me this, "Atha replied.

"Hey, aren't you being too rash about revealing your identity like this? maybe I'm the bad guy" Arkan said, staring at Arta.

"I'm too sure big brother is a good person" Arya replied with a sweet smile.

"You know, don't ever tell someone like this you can use" Arkan said.

"But the confused sister, you have everything like this luxurious facility, why do you still want to stay and be tortured at Mahendra's house?" ask Arkan again.

"Heheh that's my stupidity brother, I really love the Mahendra Family because Om is my mother's sister. They used to be very good and our Tania sister was very close first" he explained.

"After Mother's father died, Roki and I were told to stay with them, but because of his strong instinct brother he refused and had wanted to take me but I refused, so we ended up living apart," obviously Arta.

"After living in Mahendra's house, they all changed drastically. No more words of affection came out of their mouths. Just insults and insults because of my deformed face," explained Arta.

"They just want the Kartier family's property, that's why they asked me to marry my sister. They will not have a disabled and poor family, Sudi explained" explained Aerta with a sad look.

"Hmmm I see, people who are crazy treasures like them don't deserve to be called family! after we get married your family is the Whitegar family. Never help those bastards if they ever need help!" arkan explained.

"Thank you for accepting me, brother" said Arta Lirih.

"That's it, then how do you recognize me?" ask Arkan.

"Insting a prospective wife brother heheheh," cried Arta giggled amusedly with the word he said.

"Huhahhah you are, yes" said Arkan angrily.

"But, anu... What's sister?" said hanging.

"What's up?" ask Arkan.

"Ah no no" replied Arta.

"Actually I want to ask if Arkan's brother loves me? hah but it seems like my marriage will not be filled with love," muttered Arta while bowed down miserably.

Arkan saw a sad look on Arta's face. He grabbed the girl's hand, twisted her body now they were facing each other.

"Hey, are you worried about this marriage?" ask Arkan.

Arta just lowered her head and shook her head.

"If you are worried about a marriage that is not based on love, calm down. I'm sure love will grow on its own" Arkan said.

Arta was stunned by the sweet and sincere words of Arkan, there was no seeing of lies there. And what makes him wonder how Arkan can know his heart?

"Hiks hyks hyks thanks brother," said Arta while crying.

"Hush don't cry, I'm sick if you cry like this, too" Arkan gently stroked Arta's head.

Arta immediately hugged Arkan's body and cried there.

Arkan returned the hug, he understood Arta's current feelings. A sense of never being loved, a sense of always being ostracized, tormented and bound by circumstances.

Despite abundant wealth, a heart that is never filled with affection will become fragile.

"Sister owes me an explanation" said Arta in tears.

"Hahahaha you little crook, I thought you'd forgotten," ledek Arkan heard Arta's words.

Arta drowned her head in the field chest of the Man. There was a sense of warmth and comfort there, Arta seemed to get a backrest for all her burden so far.

"Thank you, brother" he said.

Arkan smiled and hugged her tighter.