Between Me, You, And The Past
Lakeswara Mansion

About 1 hour they were stuck in traffic jams, finally the car arrived at the yard of Lakeswara house which is almost as large as the Farzan mansion. It's just that some land in the Farzan mansion area is made for workers and also other places to use together.

In the Lakeswara mansion there are only 2 pavilions and also a musala in the back area, also some parks and gardens as well as swimming pools in two areas, indoor and outdoor.

The car had just stopped right in front of the entrance of that magnificent mansion. From the outside, there was no one to be seen inside, but Farzan had told him he would come here with Nasha so of course everyone was gathered inside the house.

“Welcome Sir, Miss,” greet some bodyguards who open the door.

“Which other where?” asked Farzan after earlier nodding in return.

“There is in the living room Sir,” replied one of the 4 bodyguards there.

“Thank you,” said Farzan before walking into the living room.

“Kak Arza's. Come down,” whispered Nasha a little hard. Actually from earlier Nasha had told him to go down and walk alone, besides his stomach had improved and did not feel pain like that.

“Nope,” says Farzan by walking. The house is too spacious for Nasha to walk on her own, and the conditions do not allow for it.

“Is. Brother is that anyway. My overall. Kan just want to walk a little,” gereget Nasha squeezed Farzan's shoulders so upset. Nasha was not aware that her voice was heard by the 3 people who had already noticed the two when it was seen near the room.

“You want me to carry or I buy a wheelchair?” farzan asked by stopping his steps, after all they had arrived.

“Ish tau ah kesel,” pout Nasha turned face to the right which immediately saw there was Momy and Aletta while Daddy was sitting in the single seat next to him.

Farzan was silent in the middle between the long sofa and also a single sofa with fur carpet lining the floor of the family room, not to forget there was a TV, a closet, a wooden swing at the end near the garden door, and a small, tables and decorative lights next to the TV decorate the perimeter of the room.

“Maluu,” muttered Nasha slumped her head on Farzan's right shoulder while biting her softly, when she realized she was paying attention to her husband's family.

Seeing that they laughed because Nasha now gradually began to show this spoiled nature to his family, usually Nasha looks strong and hides many things even when sad or disappointed.

“Za don't do it dong, look after Momy's son,” said Zetta after stopping his laughter.

“Now down huh, please? Kan already until,” said Nasha before finally Farzan down because Nasha also will not walk too far.

“Sorry yes Momy I ngerepotin son Momy,” said Nasha when kissing Zetta's hand and peeling both cheeks, it's because all families that women require cipika cipiki event to be more familiar.

Before Nasha got up from her knees Zetta first embraced Nasha as if for years had not met and harbored a longing, even though only 4 days ago Nasha came to this house.

“Engga kok Darling, even you should continue to repotin aja Arza. Make him dizzy so you can stay here with us, hehe,” said Zetta while chuckling anxiously.

“I want to salim to Daddy first yes Mom?” nasha's permission before releasing Zetta's embrace, Zetta unwillingly releases Nasha briefly to greet Zeroun.

“How are you Sha?” zeroun asked as he rubbed the head of dear Nasha.

“Good Dad,” replied Nasha with a sweet smile.

“Kak Shaaa,” now it's Aletta's turn to hug Nasha while taking her sitting in the middle between herself and Farzan.

“Basic habit,” said Nasha while chuckling because Aletta always yells a little if they meet.

“Hehehe ya do not know if met Kak Sha innannya want to scream,” Aletta grin after taking off his embrace.

They also only chuckled at the behavior of the youngest daughter of this family. After that they also had a little chat about health and also a little talk about the company, for that the hell that talks only Zeroun and Farzan.

“Oh yes Za said you want to tell me? What news?” asked Zetta, who remembered Farzan, to have them gather together to tell him a story.

Usually Daddy and Mommy will go home when it is almost entering dinner at this house which is around 8 or more. Aletta also usually comes home late because every time she finishes college she will come to her parents or go with her friends and will be picked up when she will go home later.

“It just so happens,” said Farzan as if he just remembered his goal of coming to his parents' mansion.

“So this way, the first news is that the person I have been looking for has met,” said Farzan with enthusiasm without seeing the expression of the three people there see him with the same gaze that is shocked.

In their minds they were a little worried because Farzan had always said to wait for the man and would only love him. They even knew that Farzan was willing to do anything to get her to meet and marry him.

If they used to be happy, but now it's different. There is a feeling of Nasha that they must take care of and also a sense of unwillingness if they have to lose Nasha later.

“You mean what Arza,” some long silent with their respective thoughts, then Zeroun spoke in a very cold tone, harboring his emotions that suddenly appeared.

“Do not like you Arza,” continued Zeroun by holding his anger.

“I have not finished talking Dad,” annoyed Farzan because indeed he has not finished explaining everything.

“Kak what the hell. The future in front of Kak Sha was rich,” now it is Aletta's turn to be furious because her brother who thinks he is selfish.

“Hey calm down first. Kan Mas Farzan has not finished talking,” said Nasha calming while rubbing Aletta's hand in his grasp. Zetta's hand was also rubbed so as not to follow the emotions as well.

Nasha still calls Farzan ‘Mas’ because the three of them already know the call, let Farzan explain it first and then Nasha will change the call

“He has met, we have met. Wait no one cut my words,” said Farzan cut because it was almost Aletta berated him worse.

“We just found out about it, but I found out about it from 4 days ago. And that person is in the middle of you,” Farzan explained briefly without telling all his stories.

“Means Brother?” Aletta scrunched her forehead as she was still digesting her brother's words.

“You know very well what I mean,” Farzan was lazy first because he was accused by them. But it was natural that he always said that if he would wait for him to come he would get married, but because his family was pressing so he used to be forced to use Nasha so that they would stop urging him.

“So Brother Sha?” Aletta who had just digested her brother's words began to realize the meaning of Farzan's words.

“Hm,” Farzan just throttling because lazy.

“Kak Arza don't do it,” also annoyed Nasha on the behavior of her husband. Yes, even if he is in that position, he will also be upset because his words were cut and accused.

“Hah. yes yes sorry. So because bla.. bla.. bla..” flowed the story from the beginning to meet Grasya and also the book and his enemy. While listening there is a feeling of happiness and haru because it turns out Farzan will not leave or be abandoned by anyone. Nasha was the person she had been looking for all this time and now she was already in the middle of them.

“So like that,” close Farzan finished telling all.

“Then it's good. So you won't hurt Momy's favorite child,” Zetta said as she cried and hugged Nasha. Not willing if Nasha had to leave this family, Zetta already loved him very much.

“Daddy thinks you're going to make a mistake. But it turns out no,” was just that response from Zeroun. But if the opposite happened Zeroun could have taken another action. Maybe not unexpected.

“Eat it not on suudzon first. From earlier the story in the cut continues so it is,” grumbled Farzan. Actually his son who the hell, the inner Farzan a little upset.

However, Farzan is happy because Nasha is not only considered a son-in-law, but even much better than that.

For Farzan whatever makes Nasha happy he will try to give it, while being able and not violating the rules of religion.

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happy reading's..

mark typo well, hehe..

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