
Chintya looked at Celin with a hostile feeling. At first he was very excited when the father said that his brother who lives in the Netherlands will come. But when he met in person, he felt insecure. Moreover, his father showed excessive affection when he met his sister who was different from the mother.
Feelings of resentment, jealousy, envy and anger were entrenched in his little heart. She envies her brother's perfect beauty. Starting from the face to the body of the goal. Suddenly a liver disease gathered and invaded his chest cavity. He did not want his father to share his affection even though they were still one blood.
From that moment he was determined to seize whatever his brother had. Whatever belongs to his brother, he is determined to get it. Whether it is an inheritance, family affection or a man who will be his lover.
"Yes.... Take your brother to the room.... ! From today Celin will stay with us" said the father as he headed to his room on the second floor.
Tya's face instantly changed. He did not want to share a room with his brother.
Celin who did not intend to stay with the family of the father also frowned. Since his father did not discuss about it now he decided without inviting him to resign first.
"Pa.... Sorry before. but Celin will stay in the apartment..."
"Why? We've been separated a long time ? Why don't you want to live on one roof with papa? These are your family. She's your sister and that's your mother...." My father said he did not like his decision.
"The apartment was a gift from papa and mama, right? Celin also wants to study independently. Celin has entered adulthood.... Besides, it looks like Celin is not long in Indonesia. Han who was betrothed to Celin was not the Han that Celin was looking for...."
"Are you sure you don't want to be the same young master Han? He's just like you. He is active in the social field.... No need to rush to decide. Just go first....!" Papa explained.
Celin shook his head then he lowered his head. It feels a little desperate to see the dm-dm on his Instagram. No one takes it seriously. Only men who lack work send unimportant messages.
"Young master Han agreed to this matchmaking. He wants to continue...."Said Papa again.
"Huh? But Celin doesn't want to....!"
Chintya who had been spoken to again then continued her footsteps to head upstairs.
"Yes.....! Where's your manners? Your brother's here..... Take him for a walk around the house...." Papa's orders.
"Come Tya.....Katerin.....!" Mama Linda who is the mistress of the family was trying to melt the atmosphere that looked less conducive.
"Yes, go upstairs, Tya's stomach hurts...." He said as he passed leaving the other three people looking at him with different thoughts.
"Come Celin..... We're walking ahead. Your sister's got a stomach ache so she's a little cool with her luggage.... Come....!"
Celin smiled as he followed the woman who was his mother's age. The two women of different ages walked together towards the front.
"Your Indonesian is very fluent. I thought we should use English if we communicated...."
"Yes... Celin there has an Indonesian teacher. Auntie.. I'm sorry, maybe I can't call you now. I have my own mother...."
"No problem, auntie knows.... We don't have a blood relationship but Chyntia is your sister. So Auntie hopes you can act like a sister. Auntie doesn't know what your country is but if here a sister should be a good example for her sister, look after, love and give in to her brother's happiness..." Obviously mama Linda.
Chintya nodded her head even though she could not accept all the input from the woman next to her.
"The tree was planted by your brother and papa first. Now you can enjoy the fruit...." Linda said while pointing to a guava tree that had been ripe.