Seducing Miss Introvert
UNEXPECTEDLY

The Marthadinata family home is spacious with gebyok ornaments and carved wood in each corner.

The late Grandpa Kiandra was very fond of wood from the city of Jepara. So no wonder, even though the house is modern. However, almost all of the furniture is made of wood with amazingly beautiful carvings.

Kiandra stopped, her gaze circulated throughout the space. Silent, there was no one there.

Where'd they?

ask in the heart.

Thinking this is an opportunity, so he does not need to be attacked by monotonous questions about marriage and marriage, Kiandra immediately went to her bedroom.

However, he had just climbed the stairs that would take him to the second floor. Vaguely Kiandra heard the voice of the woman talking.

Curiosity made him stop walking and for a moment listen to their chatter.

Kiandra pursed her lips to hear a person who was telling her passionately and sometimes interspersed with jokes, then welcomed the laughter of the interlocutor.

Although Kiandra did not see anyone who was chatting. But, clearly he knew, who was the guy whose voice was the most shrill.

"Kirana Basar. If you're joking, don't remember your age." Kiandra scoffed.

If it's Kirana, her sister. So the one who laughs and responds to every chat, must be the mother.

It means Dave's probably with Daddy.

guess Kiandra in heart.

The two eyebrows of Kiandra almost fused imagining for one week having to live side by side with her brother and sister-in-law.

I'm going to work early in the morning, then go home at nine o'clock in the evening and go straight into the room with a tired excuse.

batin Kiandra.

Choosing to ignore what his sister and mother were talking about, Kiandra rushed up the stairs.

However,

"Thank you..."

The Kiandra movement stopped immediately. He heard the voices of other women, besides his mother and brother.

"I'll definitely wear it..."

Suddenly Kiandra's heart was pounding so hard, that both her palms were damp sweating and her stomach was heartburn.

Not likely.

Kiandra denies her own allegations.

However, the voice of the woman with the soft tone was very familiar to the ears.

"thank you. But, don't send anything anymore."

Suddenly Anna's shadow appeared and poisoned the mind, making Kiandra uncomfortable and even hitting her own chest.

The women's conversation continues. Slowly Kiandra went down the stairs, focusing her hearing.

"Mother and Miss Kirana are very kind, I don't know what to reply with..."

Kiandra took a deep gulp. As if he was a spy sent by the enemy, he carefully walked towards the room which was only sealed by a large cupboard of teak wood whose four supports were carved in the form of roses.

"Call me brother, you're the same age as my brother."

Kiandra's stomach was like being shaken to hear her sister's words.

"Ta, but I.."

****!!

Kiandra cursed in her heart. He squeezed his chest like a war drum.

How to talk all clumsy and strange accents used, should be enough to make Kiandra sure of her guess.

Nope, no! This is impossible. This is my house. There's Daddy and Mom here and it's impossible for just anyone to come in and even have a casual conversation like this with my family.

The Kiandra logic cannot be accepted.

"What are you talking about? mom, you just call mom. But why am I Miss? does that mean my mother's place is below me?"

"Mom, it's not like that. It's just...."

From the gap of the large cupboard that contained many blue-and-white ceramic decorations, Kiandra saw three women sitting on the sofa of the side room. But, with his current perspective, he could not see the face.

"Just you're afraid I'm scolding you, so you're gonna say, huh?"

Kiandra heard the mother's joke, then followed by her third crisp laugh.

"You're so funny, Delana..."

Kiandra was shocked to hear the brother's speech that was not so clear, because together with laughter.

Anna?! Kirana said Anna??

Kiandra stirred herself with her thoughts.

He was curious about that figure. But he also refused to meet his sister.

The inner war made Kiandra like a madman walking back and forth, while occasionally cursing without a sound.

But in the end, he did not care about his own prestige.

Damnit damnit!!

for the umpteenth time Kiandra cursed in her heart, clenching both hands and instantly appearing.

"Kian?" the mother who was sitting in the middle smiled. "You just got here, son?" his question.

Kiandra doesn't budge.

"How are you, Kian?" His older sister, who had narrower eyes and had whiter skin than him and his mother, greeted him.

However, again Kiandra did not give a response. The man stayed in the middle of the room and his gaze was only fixed on one point.

Not to his mother or brother. But, on the figure he had been looking for and now sat sweetly in his own house.

This must be a dream.

Kiandra still can't believe it.

Instead, the woman looked rattled. Both of the neutrals appear to be glazed with deeply wrinkled eyebrows. He bowed his face, as Kiandra advanced without taking his eyes off her.

"Who is he?" point at the Kiandra without further ado.

"Why? you fascinated?" Kirana answered.

Kiandra who began to be able to master the situation, clucked to hear the talk of a half-century woman who was endowed with the genes of youth derivative of the Daddy.

"Sit down first, son." his mother asked.

Kiandra, according to, though actually wanted to argue.

"He's Delana." the mother introduced.

"Delana?" kiandra's eyes are perfectly rounded.

Slowly Anna raised her face, then looked back at Kiandra who was now sitting in front of her, and only on the oval-shaped glass table was there a pile of clothes that were destined for her.

"Delana...?" like a fool, the intelligent Kiandra recalls the name.

He did not blink, to make sure that the person before him was the same person.

"Delana, he's Kiandra. Mother's son, whom mother often told." the wrinkled face was smiling brightly.

Anna gave a small nod, then turned her head back towards Kiandra who was still dumbfounded.

"Young lord Kiandra." Anna greeted me nicely.

As if he had fallen asleep, Kiandra was shocked to be called that.

"You're this..."

"MY KIKIII...!!"

Not yet Kiandra finished his sentence, suddenly two boys and girls stormed from behind.

They immediately poked their arms against Kiandra's shoulders, until the man's neck was suffocated and his back fell onto the sofa.

"Your time! Kallie!" hardik Kirana's. "Don't do that to Om Kian!" he scolded his twins who were considered disrespectful.

Unfortunately, no one listened, nor did they look.

"Let's go, Om!" the men rule.

"Quick, Om. Before Mama comes out the horn!" which women chimed in.

"Please let go of your hands." Kiandra was barely able to move with the two thirteen-year-old boys who were stuck on her.

"Please Om Kiki!"

"Old man Om Kiki doesn't take us!"

"Take us to the room!"

"Let's carry, Om!"

"Gendooong...!!"

The two children said to each other with intonation sound that makes the eardrum feel buzzing.

"Kama, Kalila, down! You guys are big!" Kirana stood up and prepared to go forward to release her cubs that stuck like parasites.

The twins were compact to scream while shaking and pulling the collar of Kiandra's shirt many times.

"Come, Om!"

"Come, Om!

"Mama's angry!"

"Quick Om!"

"Ayooo...!"

They're so noisy. There is no room for others to talk.

Not wanting to be injured because two children who continue to shout near his hearing senses, Kiandra was forced to obey.

"Your time! Kallie!" kirana's face was red, as her two children moved away while sticking out their tongues and pulling their lower eyelids.

Ignoring everything, including Anna who looked over at him, Kiandra painstakingly carried her two twin nieces on her left and right, then led them out of the room.

"What did you want me to do, until they were so obsessed with Kian?" Kirana looked at the behavior of her children, who were still mocking her from a distance.

"Home is crowded." My mother was the only one who was amused there.

Anna who was sitting next to Kiandra's mother smiled in response. But, a moment later he bowed with a sad expression.