Loving Brother Tiri
Chapter 1

I did not expect after Father died Mother's attitude changed, Mother used to love me very much but now her affection has disappeared like in the swallow of the earth.

Mom never was nice to me again, Mom always scolded me if I didn't live up to her wishes and I could only be patient with Mom's attitude that always hurt my heart.

But there is something more painful than that, Mom is getting married again to a man named Louis when Dad died not long ago but soon Mom forgets father and will soon marry the man she loves.

I rejected Mom's wishes, but I couldn't ban her because it was also for her happiness and I could only give it up with sincerity.

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Today, Mom and Louis are SAH husband and wife and I have to join Mom moving into Louis's house, actually I do not want to leave this house because of many memories with Dad.

But Mother kept forcing me to give up having to accept her wishes.

"When you have to come with us, you'll be comfortable living there. Take it easy this house will always be maintained because Dad has hired someone," said Louis made my heart happy, I did not expect it turned out my adoptive father was very good.

"Yes, um, I mean Dad."

"Well, if it's all over, let's go now." Said again.

"Yes," said Mother.

Then Mom took my adoptive father to her car, and I followed her from behind.

"Well, the car's very fancy,"

"Do you like it,"

"Of course, because before I've never felt riding a luxury car hehe." Said Mother.

"This is a car for you, a gift from me."

"Are you serious, sir?" I saw that mom was very happy with the luxury that my foster father gave me, I could only watch it however I preferred to live a simple life with Dad.

"I'm serious Atika, there will be more surprises for you."

"What is mas?"

"You'll know later." The two of them laughed happily but not with me who still could not forget the memories with Dad.

Arriving there I was very amazed by the luxurious house owned by my adoptive father, Mother was also amazed to see it.

"This is our home, our common home." Then we went inside to be greeted by the servants with respect, making me even more amazed to see him.

But there was only one man sitting leisurely without welcoming us.

"Their room is now that Dad brought that poor woman here." Said a man with his arrogance.

"So your mouth is Arkan, you have to respect your mother and sister."

"What's? Mother and Sister. Hahaha until whenever I don't want to acknowledge them as my Mother and Sister."

Now that I know who the man in front of me is, he's Arkan the son of my foster father. But why is he so arrogant like his father?

"You talk about Arkan, I don't like what you say." Rigorously.

"I'm sorry my husband Dad, then Dad and Mom please rest first." Said a woman next to Arkan.

"Who's father is that woman?" manya curious.

"He's Arkan's wife named Ana, they were married 3 years ago."

Then the waiter took my suitcase to a room close to the kitchen, the room was very spacious and also neat as well as a king-size bed.

"Miss this is your bed, Mr. Louis who has prepared your bed here."

"Thank you bi."

"Same miss, good rest."

Just now I wanted to break my body down but I was shocked by my half-brother standing on the doorstep by folding his hands to his chest.

"Enak ya stay here comfortably, you should sleep in the servant's room. You don't deserve to sleep in this luxurious room."

"Sorry brother, but Father told me to occupy this room."

"Sadly you and your mother were very clever at seducing my father, the poor man of the village apparently you wanted my father's treasure." His words made me want to be angry, but as much as possible I was quiet so that there was no commotion in this house.

"You'd better be a servant here, it's not appropriate for the poor to be hosts." Connect again.

I could only stroke my chest patiently in the face of the arrogant and haughty man's attitude.