PUNISHMENT OF DESTINY
CHAPTER 7. SEEING THE REFLECTION

Mishell took the meat soup in a bowl and a little rice in a dish, then went back to meet Kalila.

"Lila, eat yuk, I'm bribing ya. Later, after I meet Grandpa, we'll take a walk. You can ask around wherever you like, I'll do it, as long as you want to eat."

Lila remained unmoved, Mishell repeatedly persuaded, but the result was still the same.

Mishell was confused as to how, she pityed if she had to force Kalila to eat, then Mishell called the waiter and asked, "Sir, you've been working here for a long time?"

"I worked here after Non Kalila accident Master, that time the friend who recommended me worked here, to take care of Miss's needs."

"Oh, so Ma'am doesn't know Kalila's fiancee."

"No sir, the old servant has also come out, he said to return home because he was no longer allowed to work by his family. Here are many new helpers like me."

"Oh, yes, it's Mommy."

"What is it, sir?"

"It's okay, Mom, I'll ask grandpa."

"Have you eaten, sir?"

Mishell shook her head, "No reaction Ma'am."

"That's sir, that's why I'm playing with force. Otherwise, Miss will not eat for days. You see that photo" point Vita at the wall.

"Hemm, isn't that Vita? Her face was so cheerful, her smile was so sweet and her body was also nice. Now Vita looks thin and her eyes look sunken."

"Yes, sir is right. How not thin, it is difficult to eat and rarely sleep. Miss is also often suddenly crying, perhaps remembering the events and death of Mr. Marshell."

"Oh, Marshell's her fiance's name?"

"Yes. The gardener said face, and his posture was exactly the same as Master's. The difference is only in the color of the skin, the hairstyle and also the mole on Mr. Marshell's chin."

"The hell Mommy, I'm curious, is there a picture of her?"

"Photo of the deceased, all have been put into the warehouse on the orders of the great Lord. If you want to see him, just ask permission from the Great Master and ask the bodyguards to get him out of the warehouse."

"Okay Ma'am thanks for the info. Later, I'll ask your grandfather's permission first, if you want to see him."

"Sir, please help me yes, Kalila has not eaten. Today I failed, but tomorrow I will try again."

"I tipped Kalila, if it's done, please ask the bodyguard to call me in Grandpa ya Ma'am's room."

"Good sir."

Mishell handed food to Vita and before meeting Grandpa Mishell said, "Lil, I'm going to Grandpa's room first yes, I'll take you to the room. You eat first with Vita," said Mishell and he ventured into holding Kalila's hand.

When their hands touched, Kalila pulled her hand. Mishell smiled, she found a way to interact with the wife, though not yet with words.

Mishell leaves Kalila, climbing the stairs to Grandpa Artha's study. Apparently, mom was already there. The bodyguard who escorted the mother according to orders from Grandpa.

"Sit Shell!" pinta Grandpa.

Mishell sat down next to her mother, and she asked, "Grandfather, can I see a picture of Marshell?"

"Marshell?" asked the surprised mother while looking towards Mishell.

"Why Ma'am? Do you know Marshell?"

"Who's Marshell Le? Why do you want to see the picture?"

"In the meantime, I'll have the bodyguards pick it up in the barn."

"Guards! please take a small photo of Mishell, the key is behind the painting."

"Okay Sir!"

The guards rushed off. While waiting for the bodyguards to come, the grandfather said, "Mom, it is actually their resemblance that makes me interested and sure, if Mishell's mother's son can help my grandson's recovery."

"Like Cakes?"

"Yes. Later, I'll see for myself. They are like twin brothers. Does Mishell have a twin sister?"

"Ti-no Kek, Mishell only has a little sister and is still in school."

"Did you manage to feed Kalila Shell?"

"Not Cake, I can't bear to force it. But tomorrow I will try again. Earlier, I held Kalila's hand and she immediately pulled her hand."

"That means, Kalila responded. I got an idea, that's how we're going to interact."

"Good Mishell! Grandpa believes you can."

"Inshaallah Cake. Oh yes Kek, if tomorrow or the day after Mishell invites Kalila out of the house, is it okay?"

"By my son, she's your wife, so be free, whatever you take her to your mother's house."

"Thank you Kek, Mishell hopes that by taking Kalila out, she will be entertained and see the fact that she still exists and lives in this world."

As they chatted, there was a knock on the door.

"Get in!!"

The bodyguard opened the door, after the grandfather asked him to enter, then the bodyguard placed the frame on Grandpa's desk.

After the bodyguard parted, Grandpa Artha also opened the frame cover to make Mishell glued.

He looks like he is facing a mirror and the photo in front of him is a reflection of himself.

"Mom, take a look! It's almost exactly the same as me!" mishell said while showing the photo to mom.

"Yes, you look alike."

"Can't it be a coincidence, ma'am?"

"That is the power of God Le."

"Oh yes, Kek, is Mishell allowed to take this photo to our room? Perhaps, this photo will be useful to provoke a reaction Kalila."

"Please Shell!"

Mom is pensive, she is struggling with her own mind, could Marshell is indeed the twin sister of Mishell and if it is really tragic fate of Marshell.

He became sad, remembering how Mishell's current birth mother was after his son's death.

"Mom, Mom...., why daydream?"

"Eh, Mom thinks Anggun Shell, will you promise to pick him up? soon Anggun come home, while you have to stay here."

"Sir, Mishell took a moment. Mishell wants to drop off Mom and pick up Grace."

"Look, you just got married while traveling. What if the bodyguards are dropping off mom, and you're picking up your sister Shell?"

"How's Ma?"

"Are we not troublesome Cake?"

"Of course not ma'am, even if Mischell's mother and sister want to, you can stay here."

"Neither do Kek, let me and Anggun stay in our house only. Besides, I was gardening and raising there, Cake!"

"We can ask people to take care of Mom's garden."

"Thank you, ma'am, but for now let us stay there."

"Well, if you change your mind, this house is always open to you. Come whenever you like."

"Good Cake!"

"If so, I say KeK."

Grandpa Artha nodded, then asked the bodyguard to take the mother to Anggun school, just drove her home.

I also told Mishell. He embraced the son and advised that Mishell would be a kind, patient and loving husband.

Seriate.....