Castes
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this is just an author's essay.not to be imitated.thank you

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Aya nodded her head slowly as a sign of yes and deep guilt. Nindia walked up to Aya and stroked the shoulder of this girl whom she considered to be her own sister. After feeling enough to make Aya comfortable, Nindia walked towards Arya who was normalizing her emotions.

“Sorry sir, should I ask permission to young master first.”

Arya was still silent and neutralized the heartbeat that worked hard because she did not get her sister in this magnificent house. Who does not think negatively, if your family members suddenly are not in the same scope. Moreover, it was Aya, a little girl who was still innocent and did not understand anything.

“Why is his haw so not wearing like this?”

A voice interrupted the silence made by Nindia and Arya.

Aya who saw her papa enter the living room sighed heavily. He will seek a defense from Wildan and make his brother forgive this one mistake.

But not until he let out a voice, Arya had approached her father and whispered something with a serious face. After that he left the room with a flat and cold face.

“You two go back to the room. Papa will order lunch for us" Wildan said calmly. The middle-aged man even managed to stroke his daughter's hair.

“Papa, Aya and sister Nindia want to make their own lunch. Can pa?”

Aya was a child of course she was worried. What if her daughter's smooth skin was exposed to splashes of oil. At a glance, he glanced towards Nindia.

Nindia could only nod her head as she still felt guilty about what she had done earlier. He should have been a permit, really very careless of himself.

“Good. Then papa wants to go to the room first. Someone has to take care of.”

Mr. Wildan left Aya and Nindia who were still bowing their heads deeply. Thinking of a way to apologize for his carelessness earlier. Aya who was aware of Nindia's thoughts could only look at her and wait until Nindia could feel calmer.

“Why is sister just silent? Didn't you say you wanted to cook lunch for us?”

Nindia regained her senses from the daydream and immediately turned to look towards Aya who had been looking with a hopeful look. He boasted a very sweet smile and gave elus an affection at the top of Aya's head.

Aya smiled as she got the same treatment twice. Everyone will be happy when in elus head, because it is a sign that they have been in love.

Nindia dribbled Aya's wheelchair towards a very clean kitchen. It is very noticeable that this kitchen has not even been used for a very long time. Maybe he will be the first person after the owner of the kitchen of this house left him.

Deftly Nindia cooks a flagship menu. Aya who not only wanted to see just asked Nindia for a job. Nindia had to give him a cutting board and a knife. Nindia will ask Aya to cut vegetables and onions only. Maybe it won't be anything.

After struggling in the kitchen for 30 minutes finally chicken soup, rice, fried chicken, and also chili sauce has been finished on the dining table. He took Nindia to the dining room and stepped up to call his two masters who were in the study.