Three Years Different

50: Meeting With Rajendra Adiwangsa In Jyotika Ira Inn.

Jyotika Ira's.

The writing was clearly and large in front of the grass upon entering the inn. Just now Kak Devina said that it turned out that this inn belonged to the family of Lady Cecilia Maharani Adiwangsa. Yeah, I don't know what a coincidence this is, how could he ever set foot in a luxury inn owned by his father's wife?

"That's the parking lot. Maybe it's here, Mar. Come on," said Devina.

Upon entering the inn this really looked luxurious. The decoration tends to be in paintings, even colors tend to be gold and white. The woman married by her father was truly equal.

"Sir Dev, I'm going to the bathroom, okay?"

"Yes, don't be long. Later in this room you want-inget Mar."

Mardiyah nodded and passed away looking for the toilet she had seen earlier in the side hallway. For a moment he wanted to enter the toilet, somehow misfortune from where suddenly a woman out of the toilet passed him.

"Eh. You ..."

Miss Cecilia? the inner Mardiyah instantly sculpted in place.

"You're Harsa's staff, right?"

A smile forced Mardiyah to appear. "Yes, Madam."

"Definitely have a meeting with Devina?"

Mardiyah nodded. "Yes, Madam."

Just a short conversation, he felt relieved. After that Mrs Cecilia said goodbye, then Mardiyah hurriedly entered the bathroom and finished everything. When it came out, for some reason thirst really filled his throat, seen in the left corner there was a vending machine.

Luckier. Finally I can drink, the inner Mardiyah is directly walking towards there. And in his view it turns out to be able to pay using paper money, even though many times the cost. It'sit's okay. The most important part is that he can drink with satisfaction.

Brak!

"Fuckers!"

Deg.

Mardiyah's heart beats rapidly when she hears the swearing sound that is actually right behind her. Did someone fall? Or ... what? Why so upset? Not to mention the surrounding of this inn was deserted.

"Excuse me. Is it still a long time?"

Mardiyah looked up, looking down.

"Sorrys. A moment." The man held him. Mardiyah was still down, she slightly shrieked fearfully the person in front of her was not a good person. "You ... use a veil? Moment ... Your maid? Nope-no. Not likely. Whose child are you? Rich people? How did you enter this luxurious inn?"

What do I have to answer? inner Mardiyah by looking at the look of the man from below. Like formal clothing. "I. .. There's a meeting here."

"Oh. With ... casual clothing? Eghmm, no-no more to .. clothes like people want to make a pilgrimage."

Mardiyah was about to walk. But arrested again. "I'm sorry."

"Attent. I just want to make sure that you are not a thief, a terrorist, or something else. Please, raise your face."

Mardiyah sighed softly, with a forced look up slowly and precisely as she stared. Widened net. This man in front of him was Adiwangsa. "Rajendra .." - Lirih Mardiyah.

Netra Rajendra looks squinting like judging. "Lid, garish clothes and .. hmm, pretty. It is similar to .. akhh! This is crazy ... who would have thought that I would be able to meet such an illegitimate child like you so soon?"

"Oh. Excuse me. I'm not polite, am I?" Rajendra looked bitter, and a spontaneous step forward made Mardiyah retreat. "Sister. Yes, I should have called you Big Brother, right?!"

Rajendra really .. his personality-inner Mardiyah was restrained when suddenly Rajendra pulled her forcibly, with all his calm Mardiyah refused. But somehow he has arrived in a closed room with in it with Rajendra alone.

Rajendra reached into his pocket, then pulled out the device, fiddling for a moment. Not long after turning the device over, pointing to the photo that was plastered there. "It's you, isn't it?"

She ... supervise the orphanage? inner Mardiyah.

"I have nothing to do with you, Rajendra."

Rajendra stared intently, took a seat at one of the tables and began to speak while looking at the device. "Lunara Mardiyah's. Forced to be thrown into an orphanage when he was only five days old by his mother, because of the shame of having children outside of marriage. In the same year of his birth, his mother died by suicide by drinking poison. Ck, your fate is really pitiful, Brother."

Mardiyah.

"Why silence? Afraid? Surprised? See your own brother?" Rajendra paused, put his salary on the table. "Mardiyah. Why don't you just die?"

"So you don't trouble me. It would even be more complicated and troublesome, if my mother heard the news that her beloved husband had a daughter from another woman. Of course he'll be sad, crying. Even worse they both can't enjoy old age together, because my Papa is busy taking care of an illegitimate child like you."

Mardiyah looked straight. Why cry? It won't. His eyes looked at Rajendra sharply. "Have raved about it?"

"Oh. Sounds like a prank, huh? Not insults?" Rajendra looked down at his half-brother. "It's a shame."

Mardiyah.

"I want to ask, how do you feel? When you realize that you were born as Adiwangsa? Be happy? Feeling satisfied to have abundant treasures?" rajendra.

"Rajendra, why do you spend time watching an illegitimate child like me?" Mardiyah smiled obliquely. "Isn't ... usually you're busy with young girls?"

"Gee. Unsuspectedly. My half-brother is a good observer." Rajendra's disgusting smile show. "That means ... You saw the news, right? Hows it? Surprised, no? The power of Adiwangsa could really save me from."

Forsaken him to say? inner Mardiyah.

"Hey, Rajendra." Mardiyah walked over to Rajendra without fear. "Do not consider me a family or a brother. Aren't you not wise? And also, Rajendra. Don't feel threatened by your father's inheritance, possessions and everything. Take it easy, it'll never be revealed to me."

"So now .. can I get out?" continued Mardiyah who immediately turned around was about to leave, but a second later her arm was held.

"You're so brave." The touch turned into a powerful grip. "Don't you hear the rumors about how rude I am?"

"Take off, Rajendra," said Mardiyah, staring intently and forcing her to let go of the hand.

Rajendra got up, pulled the rough Mardiyah then threw it to the left. Until Mardiyah fell down, her open palms rubbed directly against the slightly dirty floor.

"Aakh!" Mardiyah. "Rajendra! You crazy? How dare you push me?!"

Rajendra smiled slantingly, looking at Mardiyah who fell down below. "Of course, brave. And you yourself? Dare to come here for a meeting? Obviously you are no longer working with Harsa Jayantaka!"

Mardiyah swallowed the saliva, then sighed softly. Then get up, staring at Rajendra sharply. "I really didn't expect to have the same blood as a rude person like you, Rajendra."

"You!"

Brak!

The door suddenly opened. When Mardiyah looked, she saw Abhimana and Abhimata standing there.

"Sir .. please. Why did it have to come like this?" Abhimana.