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Marga's P.O.V

I've always seen her before, I first saw her when Klark and Shaina got married. Though, she's not a snob and once again we can talk and pay attention each other, we are so close. She was so close to me especially when I once visited Shaina's house and she also came and when Shaina was hospitalized she also visited once and always came to me at the hospital.

It's just that she couldn't attend our wedding yesterday because she was still in another country and worked a lot as an Interior Designer.

"Oh, Marga!" she giggled and immediately rushed to hug me tightly.

"Oh, Klea how are you ..." I immediately gave her a hug in return.

"I'm good! I'm so sorry! I couldn't attend your and brother's wedding. You know I've been very busy these days and I was planning to schedule my flight to get there but nothing was available that day so I can go home!" like a child she complains to me.

She looks mature because of her body but Klea is really young, it's also obvious how to speak and looks like a bratinella.

She looks very much like Tita Linea, their Mama. I was two years older than her.

"It's good and now I'm really home because I just took a private plane. I don't want to stay here long because I'm excited to see you with my brother, "

"Well, it's good that you're here right away." I said.

When we were facing each other, I immediately squeezed her cheek.

"Aw, Marga,"

I chuckled. "You really look a woman now huh," she smiled.

She's so cute, I always treat her like this when Shaina and I are together.

She was young then, at that time she still looked like a girl. Now the size of what she changed. Because she had been missing for a long time and was striving for her job, the last time we met was at Shaina's funeral.

I remember I was the same like this for Zeus. I just get cute with dimples.

And of course I can't do this to Klark. It's as if I'm going to die of nervousness and trembling when I do that.

"It's okay. It's important to see you again today." I smiled in response.

She giggled.

"I missed you Marga!"

"I missed you too."

She handed me what I thought was a gift because it was wrapped in a nice wrapper and had Klark and I's name written on it.

"By the way, here's my gift for you, the one for my brother. I gave you a dress. I know you'll like it." He laughed at the same time.

She actually said more instead of just being surprised when I opened it. I just laughed and shook.

I hope I like it especially since this child thinks differently. She's a little bit naughty.

"Thanks, Klea. Let's go to the kitchen first I'll cook Baked Mac." yaya ko.

"Oh I miss that! I'm suddenly hungry. Where's my lover boy brother?"

I frowned and chuckled.

While she's carrying the cat and kissing and following me inside.

"In the bedroom. Still taking a bath." I just answered while slicing the ingredients for the toppings that I will make baked mac.

Her lips formed to 'o' in her reaction, soon we heard footsteps coming down and I knew it was Klark.

"Well well well! Hi, big brother! How's the newlyweds?" Clark laughed at the same time.

"Klea?" Klark frowned. "I thought you were coming next month?"

Klea sighed. "My good, I don't want to stay in France for long. I changed my schedule to come home now,"

While I shrugged and turned around to take care of the cooking.

"Oh, your noise, echoed throughout the house." his older brother's complaint.

"Didn't you miss your loving sister? Then that's what you're going to open up about." she suddenly sighed as Klark sighed and rolled his eyes.

"Why are you here? I don't have anything to lend you." Klark walked straight into the kitchen and leaned on the trellis and crossed his arms and was bored to look at his brother.

"Bad! As if. I have my own money, I was planning to give you this gift because I didn't go to Marga's wedding and I'm busy. But because you're bad I won't give you this gift. I'm still making an effort bring your Eili! " she was referring to the fat cat that Klea was carrying.

"Yeah. Whatever. Just put it on the table." rude response of the brother.

I can't quite imagine the siblings talking like this. I like to quarrel. However, it was obvious that Klea's voice was loud compared to her older brother's who spoke quietly and gently and didn't talk too much. Klark isn't talkative unlike with her sister. She's fun to be with.

I laugh when I listen to the quarrel between the two while I am busy cooking. They also talk and get along about their jobs.

I immediately remembered my brothers and I suddenly missed them fighting when they made a fool and craziness of themselves in life. Maybe later I'll call them to say hello to Mom as well.

"Where are my nephews? Rius and Zeus," Klea suddenly asked as she went to the refrigerator to look at the meat and took a jug to drink water.

"They're still at school. They'll be home later at four o'clock and I'll pick them up." Klark replied and I saw that the cat had come and stroked it.

He seems to really love cats.

"Really? I miss them. It looks like I won't be able to reach them because I have a meeting later. But I have my greetings for them, including your gift."

"Thanks. Have you been to Mama yet?"

"Later Klark. After meeting and I just happened to be here since I was with you in designing it so I know the location." she chuckled.

I frowned. They really are one who founded and designed this house? Wow.

"I also don't have much to do, so I'll sleep at home first. I miss Papa and I miss my room too!"

Klark's sister isn't really very talkative, is she? Then she also designed the house? They are really different but damn The talented.

"Good to know. Marga and I will visit the mansion on the weekend and the children,"

"Sure! I'm still there. By the way, your house looks so classic. I like it. I told you it's pretty vintage!" then Klea turned to me.

"Right, Marga?" he suddenly asked me.

I'm not good at interiorizing houses but I can say that the whole thing is beautiful.

"I'm one of those who designed that, did you like it, Marga? Klark and I help each other to design this house of yours. Just tell me if you want me to change something, I'll take care of it," she said.

I smiled at her.

"Yeah. I like it. No need to change, it's simply beautiful," I agree.

"See, Klark? I'm always right!" she laughed at the same time.

I couldn't understand what the two of them were talking about with Klea's eyebrows raised as she looked at her brother.

"Yes. You should have waited for us to go home for me to pick up Eili. You brought her here so that later you might infect the cat and suddenly bark."

"Haha, funny." Klea sarcastically said.

I immediately laughed at what Klark said, I didn't know he had such a grumpy attitude.

"Yes brother! Thank you for bringing your cat! Thank you for the gift too! It's really embarrassing. You're welcome, Klea." his sarcasm towards his brother could be heard.

Klark laughed at his sister's behavior and Klea just turned to me and smiled.

"Marga, I hope you can endure my brother's craziness."

I laughed when he complained and just stopped talking.

"You Marga? How are you? How's the wedding?" simultaneously poked at my side.

And the brother turned too. She evilly smiled.

"How was your first night, huh?" at once grinned at his brother.

I was suddenly awkward with her question so I turned around to distract myself from cooking.

I can see in him the attitude of Kissiah and Janel, she belongs to that group. Open-minded.

I immediately shrugged and looked for a good answer. My goodness…

What can I say? Does Klea know anything about the real deal between the two of us and Klark that there really isn't?

"Oh come one! Don't be shy, it's as if we're not close to that Marga. Are you happy?" Klea asked excitedly.

I looked at Klark to ask for help so that he could just talk to his brother but he wasn't looking at it and he was seriously busy while petting his cat.

I blushed at what Klea would say next.

"Does what he put in hurt—"

"Of course Klea. I'm happy. Finally Klark and Rius who had a second mother somehow will be completed again. I love kids too, "I slightly chuckled.

But in my opinion I can't help but get nervous because I might say the wrong thing.

"Well, you're right. Thanks for marrying my brother. I hope you are especially happy, I am happy for you, "she smiled at me

I smiled at her too… But the way he looked at me seemed to have a message and she seemed to know something. I'm just not sure if there really is or not.