
On the couch, Roy is ready
interrogated, Adinda did not want to be included
in the matter of her brother staying away
approaching Aunt and her cousin sister .
" Sister Joy has never seen my mother
interrogation right?, serem know." whispered
on Joy , glancing at the fruit on the nightstand
then take it .
Wulan was not surprised by the behavior
his nephew this one, every
seeing food is always innate want
eat 'em, but that makes him wonder
why so much food comes in
his body was small and small
skinny .
" Yes, it's as scary as Auntie
Rani if interrogating ?." Joy curious .
" Sister Joy look at yourself." spoke
with a mouth full of apples
the bite is too big .
Wulan doesn't like to see habits
this nephew always talks
eat ," swallow Din first, already choked
just regretted ." Dinda grimaces .
" Not listen to the words
Dinda, she's better when she talks, you
have you taken the medicine, son ?."
pull the blanket to cover the legs
daughter .
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Staying on the couch Roy breathed his breath
in , then release with
rough, he really confused should
answer what is in his mind now
fly after where Mery went
the two with Bimo at this time .
The one waiting did not answer ,
Rani is impatient," Roy explained to Mother, why are you guys making a fuss here and
what are you guys fussing about ?."
Roy sighed, "No Bun, no ,
Roy's just upset Bimo's here, that's all ."
about to stand up, his hands on the pull and
sit him back .
" Objected, why? , what's wrong Bimo
piss you off, don't don't don't
because of Mery ?." Roy scooped his face .
" What the hell is Bun, nothing because of Mery , no ,
I can't explain it to you, but
I obviously don't like having him here
that's all ."
Roy tried to make excuses
it makes sense, but his face can't
lying when I see Mery
holding Bimo in his face
clearly describe someone who
burning emotions fire jealousy .
" Yes, you are forced to believe,
but who's the lady who's coming
you picked up mom at the airport ,
and what is the relationship between you
same Mery ?."
Folding both hands on the chest, Rani
can't wait to learn the truth about
his Son .
**" What - what's this mommy , all in
do I have to admit if I like it
on Mery on the other hand I was also teasing
Isabel, this is ridiculous." Brain twisting, heart
Roy speaking .
" Must be looking for that alesan Bun ."
Adinda is like pouring oil on a fire
which almost went out, made it
the situation is getting hot .
" Silence you're a leak." Roy's plot
born to his sister who likes to talk .
" The woman of yesterday was called Isabella ,
he's David's secretary, if not
believe ask Joy, she also knows ."
Rani turned her eyes on
Joy, Joy's head nod
to confirm Roy's words .
" Then , Mery ?."
Swiping his face repeatedly, Roy
upset but can't vapourize ,
keep it in the heart trying
stay calm .
" Mother me and Mery are not related
whatwhat, I take it like
my own sister is like Adinda ,
you understand what I mean ? ."
Roy tried to shift the prejudice
what's on his mother's mind, he's not
can admit that feeling
indeed .
He knew for sure the mother wouldn't
his relationship with Mery ,
because what was in Roy's mind was his mother thought Merry was still a child
worthy of being made a life partner .
Before his feelings are known
by her mother, she's already diverted
to Isabella, because she knows for sure
when you arrive in Jakarta, the group
I'll ask the same thing
like every question asked
they meet .
WHEN DID YOU GET MARRIED ?
The same question and always
repeat every meeting .
The door opens as Anggi enters
with Andreas, accidentally heard
conversation between mother and child .
Without permission, go straight to the
the words that made Roy's mother
surprised .
" There's nothing to do with it but you guys
frequent kissing, what is an overflow
feelings between a brother
his sister?." sahut Anggi lightly .
All eyes are on one person ,
Roy is silent cannot be cut .
" Good gosh grandma's venomous mouth this
can't be conditioned ." shut down
eyes , restraining embarrassment .
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