Sacred In Stain
A Question

Chapters 157. A Question

Night chatter is over quite late. They are so busy talking that they forget about time. Khalisa and Anggita stopped talking when Afkar began to fuss about sleeping.

"Brother Brother is all handsome and beautiful huh. Pantesan Abang is too." Khalisa opened the word so that he broke down where Yudhis had already sat leaning there.

"Yes, how else. The fate of seedlings is like this." Yudhis chuckled narcissistically, being rewarded with Khalisa's pinch in his stomach.

"Ish, I'm even narcissistic!" khalisa protests that after being with Yudhis more courageous expression to open up.

Yudhis was still chuckling, he fell down and went in and pulled the blanket. As usual, she opened both arms wide with the chest of the plastered field inviting Khalisa to enter.

The pregnant woman who relieves nausea is her own husband, not wasting time, spring roll. Smile happily as the embrace wraps warm.

"So I saw a big photo on display in the living room. Is the handsome face looks like Om Juna is the eldest son of Aunt Anggita whose name is Brama? What did you tell me was building a business in Singapore?"

"Hm. He's om's eldest son and my aunt. Also, one of the genius humans in the Syailendra big family. He graduated from university three years earlier than me, but our age is not much different," Yudhis said, telling his closest cousin who was always a byword.

"Waw, that's great, that's amazing."

"He is great, he also has a sense of solidarity. It's just sometimes grim and stubborn."

"If the problem of points means there is no difference with Brother. One rancid one narcissistic," teased Khalisa, giggling amusedly.

"Hey, I'm obviously different from him. Especially now. But even though he graduated from the University first, but the first one to get married was me," Yudhis explained bragging, unable to hide his joyous look, chuckles happily because he now has a weapon to tease his beloved cousin.

"It looks like she's still so cute to her ex-boyfriend. His heart was broken and I know what Brama broke three years ago. You know, I actually sniffed something else with Brama's strong desire to build such a big business in Singapore. Hopefully this is just my baseless guess, just worried that he intends to disrupt the ex-girlfriend's household in order to vent his heartache."

"Have you moved on too long?"

"I feel like I've seen and heard that name before on television" Khalisa said. "What's the doctor saying is that too?"

"Yes right, that one. She is the DKI Princess aka Puteri elected who represents the Special Capital Region of Jakarta in the event of Puteri Indonesia a few years ago. And that Selena is Brama's ex-girlfriend."

"Well, it's appropriate that Brother's cousin can hardly be a replacement if that's the story. Hopefully he will soon meet the heart. I saw Aunt Anggi rather grimly at a glance discussing her son. Must be worried that his son did not want to get married," great-grandson Khalisa, began to understand with Anggita's facial water that had changed ripples.

"You're right. My wife is super sensitive. And I see, you're easily familiar with my brother." Yudhis pinched Khalisa's nose. "Let's sleep baby's mother, if I keep awake later I'll pounce."

"Isa. Don't want ah. Here we are again in his aunt's house. I'm ashamed to be found out that abis was shampooing at dawn."

Yudhis back was shaken with laughter. "OK deh, dipending used to look at his dedek. Nengok in Bandung is better because the weather is cool."

"Oh yes. Actually I want to ask you something." Brother." Khalisa looked at Yudhis rather egotistically.

"You ask what it is? Just ask."

"But, I promise you don't get angry. Mmm, here. I've always been curious. A lot of money, a lot of connections, a lot of acquaintances."

"Then?" Yudhis frowned not understanding why Khalisa was discussing this topic. Not as usual.

"With the power that is owned, is Abang not curious and do not want to find who is the real father of Brother actually?"

And Khalisa's question this time successfully spread silence ambushed throughout the room.

Seriate.