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Faraz was surprised to hear Qiara's words just now, he asked the girl to repeat her words.
"What's? Still unclear, too?" gemas Qiara wanted it to feel like hitting the man's head so upset.
"We came in and just talked, OK?" invite Faraz finally realized where the girl's talking direction.
Erzhan who immediately moved into his carriage was still in a state of deep sleep, it seemed he was tired from being tired of waiting for a long time while at the Rafindra residence.
A middle-aged couple welcomed their arrival with happy faces, both of whom did not expect the young master to come to visit after so long.
Faraz went first to one of the rooms, leaving Qiara with the couple.
They deliberately took the girl for a walk while looking at the scenery around Fila, looking happy look adorned the beautiful face of Qiara as if Faraz's choice was right to take her here.
"The view is good, I like it." He smiled sweetly.
"Can't you?" asked the couple at the same time who was only answered by a nod of the head by Qiara.
"Miss is the first person the young master brought here," the middle-aged man told.
Qiara frowned in disbelief.
"What time?" tanyanya felt that was impossible because there was still Sandra who must have also been invited to this beautiful place.
"The reality is like that, Miss." Answer the middle-aged woman replacing her husband talk
"Young master is very picky and does not haphazardly bring women," he explained increasingly making Qiara curious to ask more questions.
"Auntie want to tell me everything?" pinta the girl begged.
Seeing the middle-aged woman nodding her head, there was a difficult feeling in the sense of enveloping her heart as Aunt Faraz's governess started from inside Madame Kamila's womb.
The middle-aged woman who is often called Anne and calls her husband Baba by the young Master Bramantya, apparently put great hope in the young Miss Rafindra before them.
The existence of Qiara was very influential in the life of the young Master and the little young Master of Bramantya, all proved how the attitude of the two who were so privileged the beautiful girl with their own version.
The son looked loving and easy to be close, in contrast to the Daddy more make trouble every time they are met.
However, it does not reduce their level of concern for the only beloved daughter in the Rafindra family.
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Qiara actually asked a lot about Faraz and Erzhan's life for the past four years, before he came and became the most meaningful figure in the hearts of the father and son couple.
Anne estimates everything to Qiara without anyone being deliberately covered up, from the wedding to Erzhan's presence in the midst of problems that have resulted in Faraz and Sandra's domestic relationship being on the brink of divorce.
"Young master is very secretive and prefers to solve every problem alone, without asking anyone for help." Said the middle-aged woman with a sad face
"I think the relationship between Young Master and Lady Sandra is going well, it turns out that my guess is wrong. Nothing could stop the young master's desire to separate at that time, until the little Lord was present and became their liaison again despite the fact that it did not last long."
"Genesis two years ago backfired in the destruction of their household-,"
Anne accidentally stopped her story, leaving Qiara covered in curiosity.
"What was that time?" tanyanya.
"Miss sure you want to know?"
The middle-aged woman was actually hesitant to continue her story. But seeing that Qiara's curiosity was becoming more and more so, of course he felt pity if he didn't say everything.
"Anne-" called the girl and showed a cute face.
"Yes, what's wrong?" as strong as possible the middle-aged woman refrained from laughing.
"May I know until the end of the story?" pinta Qiara half begged.
"But, Anne."
"I don't accept any excuses, quickly enter your room! On the right, the front of the door is a flower hanging."
Really Qiara felt really upset about not getting what she wanted.
Although in a bad mood, finally the girl complied by going to one of the rooms which she said were the place for rest during her time in Fila.
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Faraz was in the room with Erzhan who was fast asleep, he who originally wanted to come out just to see Qiara did not even so.
Five minutes ago the man heard the voice of young Miss Rafindra passing through the room he was in, it seemed like the girl was intending to rest herself before dinner arrived.
Almost two hours after Erzhan slept, making Faraz grow anxious to kiss all parts of his son's face until he woke up and ripped off.
"Daddy stop, huh." The boy shouted strong
The door that was deliberately not closed tightly, it turned out to invite curiosity Qiara when passing in front of the room.
"Why are you screaming?" the girl was still standing at the door.
"Mommy can come in?" ask again.
Qiara was still faithfully waiting, yet there was no telling from inside the room.
"Are I just feeling?" his murmur did not want to carelessly negative.
"But, you just shouted."
Curiosity to know what really happened made Qiara reluctant to move from where she stood, almost fifteen minutes long she waited right in front of the room whose door was not locked tightly.
Hope the father and son pair get out of there immediately, so that his heart does not feel anxious.
While in the room or rather on a fairly large bed, Erzhan looked annoyed to find his Daddy's hand closed his mouth that was about to sound.
With a feeling of annoyance the handsome boy recklessly bit Faraz's palm until a cry for mercy sounded.
"Abang sick," the handsome man fought while staring intently at his son who was scornfully without sin.
"Who shut your mouth just now?" cebik Erzhan stared at his Daddy.
Faraz had not yet retorted, as quickly as lightning the handsome boy dashed out to meet Qiara with a triumphant laughter.
"Based on a bad boy" he said.
Erzhan managed to get out of the room, seeing Mommy Qiara standing right in front of the room directly in the room while asking to be hugged.
"Why run?" qiara asked curiously.
"Obviously, Daddy's frantic." The handsome boy laughed
Qiara no longer asked, she took Erzhan out of Fila to look at the butterflies in the side courtyard.
Seeing the two about to walk towards the flower garden, suddenly Anne's voice startled them from the direction of the side door.
"Miss and little lord don't go there, Maghrib soon." The middle-aged woman was a little worried
"It's not good to get out of the house at this time, you better get in!"
Qiara nodded slowly as she led Erzhan back inside Fila.
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