WHO ARE YOU

Tombs

Sandra's funeral is over. Many people left the cemetery, and approached Camelia to sympathize with the loss of her grandmother.

Many others blamed Sandra, as she moved her sister in the manicure. But on Sandra's journey, he took his life.

Maryam, crying hysterically at her sister's grave. Several times apologized, because of his will the money to take care of his brother in the mansion only.

Camelia, leaving the cemetery quite already under the scorching sun though.

Arriving the mansion was very quiet because the people had already left. Camelia, breathe a sigh of relief now and there is no connection between her grandmother's family.

Marni and her children approached Camelia, as if they were going to leave the mansion and carry their suitcases.

"We take a break from this mansion, not getting a good life. But, it's miserable linger here". Say Marni, throw your face the other way.

"Good, the sooner you're better off". Camelia said, smiling.

Mutia and Yuli, pulled out their respective suitcases and stepped out of the mansion.

Marni, clucking pissed because Camelia was sick and didn't care if they wanted to go home. "Damn it, just go home we spend money to pay for a taxi".

"It's so annoying, mom. It's not better to live in a mansion, it's worse than in our homes". Geruti Mutia, put on her sour face.

"Yes, if we have art in our house and clean up everything. While here, there are no servants or anything". Connect Yuli, get in the car taxi that her mother ordered.

Incidentally, Maryam and her children came from the funeral. Seeing Marni and her children, leaving the mansion did not feel at home lingering here.

Camelia, smiled brightly at the newly arrived Maryam. "Grandmother Sandra, it's gone and you have no right to live here. Go ahead, get your stuff out of here!".

Maryam, clucked upset because it just came and immediately expelled Camelia. "No! Even though Sandra is dead, we will not be out of this mansion. I'm sorry, I broke my promise of what I said".

"Just son, you want to drive us out of here. Put it on you dong, it's a crap". Sahut Shima, sit back on the couch and face Camelia.

"Camelia, you're a little pretentious about having a bodyguard next to you. If there were none of them, how could they dare to fight us". Ejek Jordi, accompanied by giggling laughter.

"True, he is capable of fighting us a lot and he is alone. Camelia, the goat is so weak". Continue Laras, smiling as sweetly as possible.

 "Whatever if you don't want to go, I don't mind. But, are you willing to linger here? Every day do everything, want to eat and get more wasteful. What's more, you can't enjoy the luxury facilities here". Camelia said, blinking one of her eyes.

"Let's see later, we can open all the rooms of this mansion. Whatever Camelia's way, remember that". Snapped Maryam, holding back her anger.

Maryam, putting on a sour face can't wrinkle anything. Shudder in horror at the sight of some guard guarding bodyguards, Camelia.

"Mom, 80 million money transfer replacing pay chefs and waiters. Yes, pay dearly for their services to cover the shame to your friends". Laras, directly collect the money to his mother-in-law.

 "True bu, 80 million a lot. My money lives a little bit at the ATM, where I haven't got a job yet. How is our fate mom, eat must buy and laundry clothes too?". Jordi continued, grimacingly staring at Maryam the mother.

"No! It's nice to ask for 80 million in exchange, it's at your own risk to pay. Mother, deliberately did not pay their services. Wishing they would charge Camelia the money, this is you paying. Now what ha? The loss is not, ask for compensation with me". Maryam refused to change her child's money.

"Damn". Jordi muttered, ruffling her hair. "Camelia, change my money to 80 million to replace their services earlier. Inikan your mansion and they cleaned this mansion. You should pay them, send the money to my account!" Jordi's orders, with her high tone.

"Haha... Haha...What, I changed the money because you already paid for their services. Oh...!I don't know anything, I didn't even order their services to do this and that. Wasn't your mother the one who hired them, to cover everything from her royal friends. So, you're charging your own mother money and I don't know anything". Camelia, giggling withholding her laughter.

"Camelia! Money 80 million a little amount for you, no need to stingy the same family yourself.Just you have to replace our money 100 million, have no heart!".Said Maryam, her voice blaring all over the living room.

Again Camelia, shrugged both of her shoulders and smiled to herself. "That's so rude, you want a stylish snob but the contents of the wallet don't fit. Therefore, people should not be pretentious to be rich people, if the facilities belong to others. Did you forget, huh? You're just hitching a ride here, I'm the original owner not you. Self-conscious napa, unable to style but self-imposed".

"Camelia! Enough well, you trample on our pride. Don't you care about my feelings, huh? Right now, I'm mourning the passing of my brother. While you just relax, without any sadness. How outrageous of you, Camelia!". Shouted Maryam, approaching Camelia wanted to give a lesson. However, his bodyguard immediately prevented Maryam and showed her hands clenched firmly.

"Don't hurt my mother if you don't confront me directly". Shouted Jordi, standing straight in front of the mother.

"Camelia, you cunning woman don't have a heart". Sahut Shima, stomp her feet and pass away.

"Why do you want to beat up my bodyguard? Please beat them up, don't blame me if your legs and arms are broken". Camelia said, raising one eyebrow.

Guts Jordi instantly shrieked at the very face of the bodyguard, Camelia. It was hard to gulp his saliva, rewind a few steps.

Maryam, upset with her son did not dare to resist. He walked away from the living room, afraid that his face would be slapped by the bodyguard.

[Darling, I've been busy for a few days with business passing by the sea. It's so hard to call yourself, baby, or no signal]

Camelia, frowning, reads a message from her lover. Something must be wrong, J. J. Abrams did not tell her.

Several times Camelia tried to call her boyfriend. The number is not active, the more suspect J. J. Abrams. "Had habit, if there is a problem it must disappear like in the swallow of the earth. Watch out for you JJ, if it's like yesterday again". He said he was still looking at the phone screen, typing some sending messages and just ticking one.

"Non, as you ordered. The lights in the mansion will be out in 2 hours, we'll see how they are?" the mansion's butler.

Camelia, the mangosteen impatiently waited for the moment where their darkness and water would die as well.