
“What are you guys doing here?” fabien asked loud enough as he walked closer. His appearance was worse than his brother's. Fabien at that time only wore shorts and was also bare-chested. Several small tattoos adorned his field chest and burly arms.
“Arsen, you don't be naughty, yes,” Fabien's tease while raising eyebrows. “Don't till you intend to snatch Chand's girlfriend. Wife, now her boyfriend. Yes, geez,” said Fabien while chuckling.
“Fabien! Hou je mond (silence)!” arsenio's sentak panicked. He then turned to look at Binar who looked surprised.
“A-what does it mean?” tanya Binar lirih's.
“I mean, you have to be careful with this brother of mine, Miss,” replied Fabien in stiff-sounding Indonesian. “For this sister of mine, that woman is like a trophy to be captured and put on display. If you are bored, he just put the trophy into the warehouse,” he continued with a calm and calm tone.
“Hou op (stop), Fabien!” Arsenio tried to silence her sister's mouth with both hands. However, Fabien first dodged by moving sideways and taking refuge behind the slender body of Binar. The young man did not stop laughing.
“Oh, is that it?” Binar could not hide such great disappointment from his face. Just a moment ago, his wishful thinking seemed to float got beautiful words and flattery from Arsenio. But now it felt like he was being hit so hard that he fell to the earth.
“Don't listen to him, Nirmala,” pinta Arsenio. “Trust me. Everything changed when I met ...”
“Do not believe his words, Nirmala. You think why Chand and his wife got divorced if it wasn't for him,” cut Fabien off while pointing his index finger right at Arsenio.
“Fabien, verdomme (fucking you)!” Arsenio moved forward, trying to reach Fabien who was still hiding behind Binar. With one hand move, he pulled his sister's arm, then hit Fabien's jaw.
The spontaneous sparkle squealed. One more side of Arsenio that unfolds and is quite surprising for an innocent girl like her. Not wanting to linger, Binar immediately turned his back and ran away leaving the two brothers.
“Bi ...” Arsenio almost slipped. Fortunately, he stopped his screams immediately. Plus Fabien prevents himself from going anywhere. “Let me go! Basic sister accursed!” objurgation.
“Already, Broer (sister). Don't ruin Chand's life anymore,” advises Fabien with his hand still clutching Arsenio's two arms. “Again, you promised to talk to me about your accident,”.
However, Arsenio did not answer. He threw Fabien's hand violently, then left his younger brother just like that towards the room.
While Binar is not necessarily going in the direction. The girl was still unable to memorize well, the layout of the mansion which she thought had too large a size. Binar had circled through the same corridor until finally passed by Anggraini and Winona who had just come out of one room.
“Nirmala? Oh, geez. Any where to? Aunty looking for you from earlier,” he said as he walked in a hurry approaching Binar.
“Ma-sorry, Aunt. I was lost,” Binar replied innocently, making Winona almost laugh. However, he immediately put up with it so as not to offend.
“Daily, Mall. This aunt's house is not normal in size. I used to get lost too, you know,” timpal Winona friendly.
Binar responded with a small laugh. There was guilt on Arsenio's fiancee. Inwardly, he convinced himself not to be approached by the man anymore.
“Ya, already. Well then, Auntie lives first, yeah. If you want to go to the office, you ask to be delivered by Arsen only. Aunty saw that she was still exercising at the back,” said Anggraini while sticking her cheek on Winona.
Suddenly, Binar felt very sorry for receiving a job from Anggraini and even moved to his house. He felt as someone who was trying to seize the happiness of that woman who looked so kind and gentle.
“Mal.” Anggraini call disperse all the wishes of the beautiful girl. Binar immediately turned to Arsenio's mother, then forced a smile.
“Iya, Aunt?” he answered while showing the usual attitude that might look normal. As much as possible, Binar hid all the grievances that were filling his heart.
“Tante already made drafts and outlines of activity schedules. More or less, this is what we're going to do over the next month. For the next month, you will be able to learn and make the latest schedule. Slow down, first understand your task as an assistant who must organize and adjust the schedule. Your task is not to let the activities of one another do not clash with each other,” explained Aggraini at length. He also gave a map containing several sheets of paper to Binar, which was directly read by the girl.
As an intelligent person, of course Binar can understand the explanation of Anggraini well. “I will try my best, Auntie,” he said confidently while still seriously reading the sheet of paper.
“Good.” Anggraini patted gently on the back of the hand of Binar holding the edge of the map. “Now our first destination today is to visit the foundation office,” continued Anggraini. The middle-aged woman who still looked beautiful and youthful looked so excited that day. He told Binar a lot until they arrived at a building several floors.
“This is the Rainier family's foundation building. This place has scored many outstanding students and students. Starting from funding to full scholarships, given to smart and potential children. Many of them are scattered abroad,” said Anggraini excitedly.
The beautiful eyes of Barar rounded listening to that. From the past, high education has always been the goal. Unfortunately, good luck did not side with the poor girl so that Binar was only able to finish school until high school.
“Is there an age limit to be able to get that scholarship, Auntie?” ask Binar carefully while helping Anggraini get out of the car.
This small thing is actually able to attract the attention of the Orggraini. “Thank you, Nirmala,” he said sincerely. “Of course there is an age limit for scholarship recipients." He explained while directing Binar to enter the main building. “Foundation prioritizes high school and college age children. However, if you have an acquaintance who needs help, just mention it. We will be ready to interview and assess whether the student is eligible for help.”
“Actually ...” Binar was doubtful. He wanted to say that he was going to propose himself. Long enough Binar weighed until his sentence really paused, when Anggraini invited him into a spacious room where there were many school-aged children there.
“Well, these are our scholarship candidates, Mal. They will be sent to various good quality schools in Jakarta. There are also those who will continue their studies to universities abroad,” explained Anggraini. It seems clear he enjoys being surrounded by many children who scramble to regret it. Until there were some staff who shouted to bring order to the children.
Amidst the frenzy, Binar sees the figure of the boy who reminds him of Praya, the younger brother. Powerless to endure the turbulent longing, her tears dripped right then and there. No matter the confused Anggraini saw the attitude of the girl, while continuing to greet one by one the children who were scrambling to get closer to her.
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Uh, shady.. Read this first, be entertained. Yeah, yaa.. 😍