
Tonight Yonna and her husband are staying at the Apsara family home. Jelita who wants her children and grandchildren to gather forced with a sad look of face so that they stay overnight goods there.
Yonna who is basically loving finally lulu, she also seduced her husband who was still reluctant because the presence of Gavin could not do anything. Although in the end, the man kept twisting behind him like a tail.
Where there was Yonna then there was Bara, Jelita just smiled to see her eldest son who changed a lot. The iceberg-like cold man had now melted and turned into an adorable puppy. Standing behind his master while wagging his tail.
The morning of the sun that appears is greeted by the chirping of sparrows perched on the mango tree that is again flowering. Some of the flower pistils have also turned into fruit. Its distinctive aroma mixed with the smell of dew tickling the nose. It's really good to breathe.
“Arkkk.” Yonna flinched in shock as a pair of burly hands embraced her body from behind. The chin was leaning on his left shoulder so comfortably while inhaling the scent of fruit emanating from his body.
The woman whose hair was now draped with dampness smiled, without even turning her head she already knew who the perpetrator who disturbed her cooking activities.
“Mas, quickly release! Later others see,” said Yonna. Her left back slightly pushed her husband's chest field afar away.
A young maid who helped Yonna prepare the breakfast smiled in embarrassment. He chose to avoid going out of the kitchen, not to disturb the young master and mistress who were in the midst of flowering. The waiter turned to the dinner table, putting the plates and cups and spoons on the table.
“Still too early for them to go down.”
Bara increasingly tightened his embrace, at this time he was like a cat who snuffed his master's neck, making Yonna feel amused.
“Khmm ..hmmm.”
The sound of Deheman made them both shocked. Yonna pushed her husband, and they both turned to the origin of the voice.
“Ckk ... it turns out there are vandals,” decak Bara after seeing who has disturbed his pleasure. He looked at Gavin who had been neat with his work stellan.
“Stop showing off your affection, you think you are the best couple in the world. What at home is not satisfied, until having to do it in this kitchen,” scorned Gavin.
“Looks like your life began to be boring to busy yourself with trivial problems,” reply Bara no less mocking. The two men sat face to face at the dining table. Chatting in a relaxed tone but the sentence that came out seemed to slaughter.
Yonna took a long breath. Always like cats and dogs and never get along. He resumed what he was doing with his servant so that everything would be finished quickly.
“Damn the guy, it seems he was on purpose!” he nodded with his tense jaw. His heart was hot to see the intimacy that Bara showed him.
Brak! Ting!
Gavin kicked through the table so tightly that the spoon next to the plate jumped to the floor. Gavin stood up while pushing his chair rough, then approached his brother.
“How dare you comment on my life. You're just a loser who took your own brother's wife, don't you feel ashamed. She should have been a wife, because she was my Alice!” gavin is full of emotion. He pulled up Bara's collar until the man's neck was pulled up.
“Take your wife?” Bara chuckled loudly. He brushed off Gavin's rough hands, fixed his collar and stood right in front of his brother.
“Then do you love him? Just because of a grudge in the past, so you pursue Alice who is now turned into a Yonna. You want to reply to me, right?”
The smile on Bara's face was now changed with a furious look full of dislike. “I am not a person who glorifies the past,” he said flatly.
“Really? So you want to say that you really love the fat Alice from a long time ago to make you have children as big as my son. What if he comes back, are you sure if you will not turn back to someone who once filled your heart,” asked Gavin sharply.
“Acquire if what is happening right now in your relationship is just a lie. You lie if you love him. Though just want revenge with me, right!” he continued to push the opponent. Bara's face now turned so tense, the look in his eyes began to sharpen.
Yonna gasps in shock, past what happened between the two that she does not know. Is it true that the love Bara gave her was just a lie? Then who is he Gavin talking about?
“Close your mouth, wedge-ngan!” jakak Bara getting emotional. Opening up the old wounds he had so desperately healed was the biggest mistake Gavin had made right now.
“What is this? Why is your quarrel sounding all the way to the top?” imanuel's jolt shocked both. The middle-aged man went down with his wife and two grandchildren.
“What you two can't do a day is not fuss like cats and dogs! Boyish once,” the old man's lips. They all took a sitting position in their seats.
“What's the matter between you two? What are you guys fighting over?”
All were silent and no one answered Immanuel's question. Immanuel looked at the faces of his sons and son-in-law in turn. Then he looked back at Gavin's face that looked still unsatisfied.
“Where is your wife Gavin? Why hasn't he come home from yesterday?”
“No idea, Pa,” replied Gavin briefly. Immanuel shook his head slowly, inexhaustible with his youngest son.
“You're her husband and you don't know where your wife is! What kind of husband are you, rather than a dictionary busy with your sister's household, then you better take care of your own home.”
Immanuel began to vent his anger, from the beginning he did not like his son was married to Gisella.
“What your father said is true Gavin. What kind of wife does without saying goodbye and does not remember coming home. Whether she did not realize if she was the child she had to take care of,” sumpul Jelita chimed in her husband's speech.
“Will I find and I reprimand her later!” reply Gavin. He left the table before he could touch anything to fill his empty stomach. His appetite just goes out.
“Where are you going? Papa hasn't talked to me yet!” yell Immanuel back. But the man kept walking ignoring the screams.
Immanuel and Jelita could only shake their heads at the back of their son who was now away. The more mature a child, it will be difficult for them to organize and provide direction.
They will live by their own principles and thoughts. Be it good thinking or bad thinking.