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Antonio's late car entered the courtyard of a large and magnificent house like a palace.

Of course he knows that this house is Davin's.

He used to come here to meet Syaila's sister.

It is still beautiful to remember in his head how they share stories and throw jokes.

But everything changed when Syaila accident incident.

Out they are divorced by carrying their own grief.

Out Antonio decided to eliminate Syaila, but not for Davin who is still kekeh to defend Syaila.

He can only stop himself from seeing everything that happens.

Aelin opened the car door and got out of Antonio's car.

He walked ahead of Antonio who was still daydreaming looking at the big house in front of him.

It turns out that Davin also let Aelin live in the same house, the house that became a palace for her brother, now also given to other women.

Should he be angry or upset?

Because her sister Sila was in honey by Davin.

But his taste is impossible, because the woman who is his sister's honey is Aelin.

The girl he loved in silence, where he had not had time to say his feelings to Aelin.

But it was broken by Davin.

Aelin's move stopped, when he felt that Antonio had still not gotten out of the car.

Aelin's body twisted, and walked back towards Antonio's car.

Geck..

Geck..

Geck..

Aelin tapped on Antonio's windshield, where Antonio blinked in shock, then dropped his windshield. Aelin's beautiful face looks very similar to a porcelain doll.

"Yes..." Antonio's great-grandson stiffly, hiding his guilt, when he saw the face of an innocent girl who was not necessarily guilty in Davin's revenge mission.

Aelin twitched her eyebrows. He felt that Antonio's behavior was getting weird.

He often caught the friendly man daydreaming, and muttered to himself.

But when he asked, Antonio just dodged and gave Aelin an excuse.

"Dream again? What exactly is Antonio thinking, right?" Cecar Aelin was already very curious about Antonio's attitude.

"I'll tell you later... Get out of there.. I don't want your skinny body to fly because it's being pushed through my car door..." Reply Antonio with a swipe at the end of his sentence.

Aelin moved her body, leaving room for Antonio's car door to open.

Antonio got off the car, after so long he could step on his feet back in this house. But with reason to chat with different women.

His heart really misses Shaila.

Inner Antonio with his face that looks to express sadness.

Aelin silently watched Antonio's face change which made her head filled with many questions.

"Kc... It's daydreaming again... Has Antonio been to this house?" Aelin asked in a probing tone. But there is something strange about Antonio's attitude.

"Ha... Ha.. Where possible, it's just that brother was very amazed to see the house of Mr. Davin who turned out to be very large..." Antonio replied lying.

"Oh yeah? then why is big brother's face sad like that ? how can anyone admire something but the look on his face is sad?"

Gleck...

Antonio swallowed his saliva forcibly, it turned out that he was performing very badly.

Aelin is very easy to guess her facial expression.

Antonio scratched his head that was not itchy.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhh... That brother just feels sad because he can't make a house this big..." Antonio exclaimed for a reasonable reason in Aelin's head.

In fact, he actually even has a house that is much bigger and grander than Davin's house.

Neither Aelin nor the late Mr. Arkelin had no idea, because his identity became his one-on-one son from the head of a drug dealer in secret and was well covered by Davin, which helped her to establish her identity.

Plaque...

"Awuu...." Antonio's ringgis got a punch in his arm, where the perpetrator was Aelin.

"I'm sure one day, brother Antonio will have a much bigger house than this... " Aelin said comforted Antonio , without him knowing Antonio said it was to disappear his suspicions.

"If you can have a much bigger house than this, do you want to live with your sister.?" Antonio asked looking at Aelin with a wistful glance.

"Maybe.. I'll think about it.. Ha.. Uh.huh..." Reply Aelin origin, but be a hope for Antonio.

"Let's go in... We'll talk a lot inside... I miss our togetherness... Oh yes, my sister has not eaten... I'll ask Maya to prepare food..." Aelin exclaims with her chatty mode, where her face looks a little cheerful.

The presence of Antonio in his side is quite capable of being a solace for himself.

While from upstairs, Mrs Tissa saw the intrusion of Aelin and Antonio.

His two hands intertwined, where the muddle began to strike.

He was worried because of the presence of others in the house.

What if the man who was with Aelin was questioning his presence in this big house.

"Kc... Aelin really fucked me.. Even now he dared to bring a man into this house... Ck... Where's Mr. Davin why he didn't come home with Aelin..." Decak Madame Tissa is frustrated, for fear of the truth being revealed.

But just after her, Madam Tissa's face turned calm.

"Wait a minute why should I be afraid..? That man couldn't possibly know if I was Mr. Davin's fake mother..."Madame Tissa muttered again, then walked out of her room.

Aelin took Antonio by the hand to enter the house, while Antonio widened his eyes full of gestures to the servants who knew him to be silent.

"You have the guts to go home Aelin...!" Cynic voice that immediately stopped Aelin and Antonio's steps.

Madam Tissa looked at the two people who were staring at her.

Where Madam Tissa's gaze was so low and did not like Aelin.

Madame Tissa walked down the stairs in a style that was so elegant and classy, where in her hands there was a small fan that was fluttered to her face.

Antonio looked puzzled, seeing the presence of a middle-aged woman in this house.

"Who is he..?" Antonio was confused.

Why is a stranger in Davin's house.?

Even the appearance of the woman looks so classy, but more like ondel-ondel street in the eyes of Antonio.

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