
"Ah intercom!" After a while Cheryl struggled with her own panic.
Cheryl walked to the wall with a communication device with the gatekeepers and some servants . He turned on the intercom and waited until it connected.
"Hello, Uncle! Please open the gate. Temen I have someone coming. Tell me to come in. Please open the door and prepare a drink. I want to take a shower first" Cheryl said after hearing the sound waves.
"Well, Miss!" sahut them simultaneously.
After that Cheryl rushed to the bathroom. And the gate opens for Jourrel. Security guard, let him in.
"Thank you," said Jourrel lowered his head for a moment, then took his motorbike into the spacious courtyard of the house.
In Jourrel's heart was amazed, all the way to the main door, his gaze combed every corner of the courtyard of the house that was so spacious but neatly arranged, beautiful and very clean.
The motor felt like ants were lost in the courtyard. Had hesitated to enter, but already near the terrace of the house. Inevitably, he also had to come down immediately.
Not knocking yet, the door is open. Greeted by a well-built male servant in a neat suit. Obviously, because Cheryl called him first.
"Please come in, sir. Young lady is taking a shower. Please wait a moment" said the man in uniform in formal language.
Again Jourrel nodded. He's shivering with service at Cheryl's house. Speechless, he was speechless. It seems like his feeling when he met Cheryl the first time was indeed true, she was not just any girl.
The waiter walked ahead, showing the living room and welcoming it in a very elegant style. "Please sit down, sir," he bowed, extending out one hand.
"Thank you" said Jourrel, feeling nervous.
Shortly after sitting down, a few maidservants approached to bring drinks and snacks. Jourrel felt uncomfortable, especially Cheryl did not also show the trunk of his nose.
Just a thank you after some waiters left him. He was not calm in his sitting. Occasionally rubbing his face rough.
His eyes went to every corner of the room. Although not all can be reached by the net. He felt dwarfed and short of breath seeing all the luxuries presented in front of him.
"Reg ... Cheryls. I called earlier" said Jourrel a little nervous and stood up.
Axel looked back, not seeing the presence of his brother. He stepped quickly towards Jourrel which made Jourrel tick.
"Yes boyfriend?" look at Axel when their bodies are only a few cents away.
"Bu .. no! I'm his friend!" reply Jourrel stammered.
Axel patted Jourrel's arm, "Heleh, ngaku only time. Don't be shy! No man has ever been allowed into the house other than his assistant and older brother!" axel whispered then stuck his arm out in front of Jourrel. "Know, Axel, Cheryl's only sister. Uh no, sister Cheryl still has twins. But in Palembang!" he said, introducing himself.
Jourrel frowned confusedly. He just nodded. Even in his mind he wondered. Jourrel returned Axel's hand and smiled.
"Patient to face big brother yes, actually he is good!" axel hugged the man and whispered in his ear. Their height is almost the same. Different from Cheryl who is shorter than the two of them.
"Axel! Why you?" cheryl came down the stairs quickly. "Eh, don't talk macem-macem!" he put a sharp look on his brother.
The two men took off from each other, turning to the source of the voice. Axel shook his head and moved both hands on his chest. "No, Brother. Just want to meet the prospective sister-in-law!" his screams ran out of the house. Knowing that, Cheryl will definitely pounce on him soon.
"Heh, little boy, what are you talking about! Here no?" cheryl shouted to chase after her sister.
"Sister! I'm allowed to go for fitness together!" Axel shouted while running fast. Afraid of getting caught by her brother.
Cheryl snorted with a breath of breath. Jourrel smiled at the crowd of brothers. Moreover, he was only alone without a brother. There was envy in his heart.
Cheryl turned to look at Jourrel who was smiling sincerely at her. "I'm sorry. My sister likes to rese. He didn't say anything, did he?"
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