Love In Hatred (Season 2 Check IG Ilona_Shanum)
CHAPTER 25

After finishing cooking for an hour, Angel asked Santos for permission to use the landline phone to contact Olivia just to ask her Mama's condition which is still not allowed to leave the hospital. Angel herself has not dared to see Olivia because the bruises on her face and body that have not gone away will further make Olivia anxious which raises concerns and adversely affects the heart that has just gotten a donor those.

After being satisfied chatting with Olivia from the air connection, the, Angel decided to walk around Brandon's front house with a very large yard while waiting for the time to wake Brandon up in the room because it was still less than half an hour away from the time Brandon set.

" How can he spend a lot of money just for a place to stay just in his place with the waiter "murm Angel slowly observe every corner of the park that makes his feet feel tired walking.

Not until he down all the pages of the house that only able his energy to achieve a little, just a little, he decides to go back home and wake Brandon up before the annoying cold master returns angry because he woke him up late. Until her in the room turned out Brandon was no longer there, and Angel stepped foot into Brandon's room to ascertain whether the man who had looked still sleepy was really awake or just moved to continue sleeping.

" Why did you wake up by yourself ?" angel asked, Brandon was ready in full work clothes, sat down to read the newspaper and enjoyed a cup of tea in his own private room sofa.

" Come here, there's something I want to give you" exclaimed Brandon folding a newspaper and putting it on the table.

Angel walked slowly over to Brandon who was still sitting dashingly crossing his legs leaning against the sofa. Angel began to sit next to Brandon because there was only one long sofa there.

" What's a ?" angel asked curiously as Brandon began grabbing a small bag next to his seat.

" Dispose of your phone and replace it with this "excited brandon handed me a small bag with a new phone in it.

" Can't you buy something cheaper? even I can buy a new motorbike by selling this phone "rum Angel opened the contents of a small bag that Brandon gave and grabbed the latest phone box with a high price.

" Take it back, I don't want to use this, I can still use it anyway "Angel added the apple-embossed cell phone box and gave it back to Brandon.

" Angel "excites brandon staring at Angel signifies that he only has one choice: accept and use it.

" Yes, I take this thank you "say Angel panted whenever she could not refuse anything from Brandon when the cold eyes of the man began to stare at her like a sharp knife.

Brandon smiled at Angel's puffed-up face and stroked Angel's soft head, saying "Good little girl", which further irritated Angel.

" It's known I was a kid, why do you keep doing grown-up things to me "Angel murmured softly like a whisper in Brandon's ear.

" What's a ?" asked Brandon who did not clearly hear Angel's murmur.

" It's good that you don't hear "the murmuring of Angel slowly again makes Brandon sharpen his eyes.

" Come down and eat" said Angel, leaving Brandon in the room.

Brandon who was still sitting on the sofa let out a long sigh while shaking his head looking at Angel who came out of his room.

The man wearing an old ash suit moved from his seat and followed Angel down to enjoy breakfast. With a haughty step and the hand he put in his pants pocket he went down each rung with the accompaniment of the servant who greeted him politely but none were countered by the cold-faced man those. He began to pull up a chair and sat at the dining table accompanying Angel who was already with Pieter.

" Don't I told you I'd eat what you're cooking" Brandon said to the dinner table with a different meal than Angel.

" Eat don't keep grumbling is not good for your health "sahut Angel ate fried rice that he only made one plate for her.

" No ! feed me with your food "pinta Brandon put away half-cooked cow's eggs and toast in front of him.

Angel glanced cynically at Brandon and quickly devoured the fried rice in front of him until his mouth was very full so as not to be re-spent by Brandon like yesterday.

" Why are you eating all that ?" brandon shouted at Angel looking back at himself and devouring the fried rice quickly did not answer anything because the mouth was full.

" Let us make a new one for Mr "said Santos, who was standing next to the dinner table.

Without answering Santos' words, Brandon went to go to Angel and took the plate that Angel tried to hide from him, making Pieter again confused by Brandon's childish behavior to open his mouth wide in disbelief.

" Return me very hungry "whimper Angel stared pensively at Brandon who stepped towards his chair to enjoy the remaining half fried rice.

" Don't grumble much, not good for your health " brandon repeated Angel's sentence and devoured the food he had snatched from the girl who bit the empty spoon in her mouth with a glaring gaze staring at the fried rice plate that continued to be devoured Brandon's.

" Man is cruel, annoying, I'm still very hungry" murmured Angel staring at his sticky fried rice.

" Make it again for me, this is not good" exclaimed Brandon who still wants more fried rice made by Angel.

" It's not good but it's over" muttered Pieter softly beside Brandon who got Brandon's cold and sharp gaze instantly.

Brandon pushed the empty plate towards Angel who was sitting on his right side and stared intently at the girl with the angry face.

" You didn't hear ? make another for me "pinta Brandon towards Angel who does not move at all by still biting the spoon in his mouth.

" I'm going to poison you this time "cried Angel exasperatedly and moved towards the kitchen accompanied by the look of disbelief of Pieter who again heard Angel dare to curse at Brandon.

Still angry and grumbling, Angel began to make Brandon fried rice in the kitchen.