Strike To Your Heart

ng in one of the most famous cities in Europe for the first time only made her admire London even m

e staying here. Every building she saw along the way looked so classic yet still luxurious. The Victorian architecture with white stone facades adorned with deta

arkling jewelry to couture fashion. Harrods, as the iconic landmark of this area, stood magnificently

lowers, where little birds chirped cheerfully. The air in Knightsbridge carried the distinctive scent

ts residents. At night, classic street lamps lit softly, adding warmth to the atmosphere, while th

ectly, creating the ideal backdrop for a story about high society life fille

ssed, anyone could immediately tell that a house in this area was expensive. How

on, Anthony Herbert Ross, who owned many branches of his company in various cou

f a wealthy businessman and living comfortably abroad with his wife's family's money. But Maira never thought of h

ork for many years. The owner of the company where Uncle Anton worked was actually Aunt Claire

ghter of the company's owner. Many incredible things happened between them that made th

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ped her. He told Maira to go inside and rest immediately. Hanna and Hanni, eager to show her the

Aunt Claire greeted Maira with a warm smile. "Hello Ma

How are you?" Mai

you must be so tired. Let's get inside,

room after playing non-stop all day. Maira then shared a brief story about her experience on the plane. They arrived at the living room and sat on the sofa. Aunt

n," Aunt Claire

heered Hanna and Han

ped in front of a bedroom door. "We have your surprise i

ra replied

nd. After a few steps inside, they asked Maira to open her eyes. When Maira opened

m with a beautiful design, perfectly matching Maira's taste. In the corner of the room, there w

ith tears. "Aww, this is so cute! I am a

his pink for you because we want you to love your room and lov

I love it," Maira replied,

ould still love living here with you guys," she added. "And agai

door with Aunt Claire, carrying luggage. "So

I love it, Uncle!" Maira

r uncle spent six days decorating this room to make sure it's perfect and su

Maira felt incredibly spoiled here. As the second child of three sisters, Maira had always been used to feeling unimportant. But in Uncle Anton's fa

There weren't many fond memories Maira could recall from her childhood with her family; the one thing she always remembered was having to give way. Only Uncle Anton had always given her ext

ept in close contact with Maira. Every year, he would return to Jakarta for vacation, bringing Maira new toys and foods she had never tried before. Uncle Anton would also share fascinating stories about New York and his work abroad. From those stories, Uncle Anton started teaching Maira English. He patiently guided her, from s

nt Claire. "Thank you for everything. This means so

now," Aunt Claire said softly, stroking Maira's hair. "And now, you must be tired

hower first? I feel a bit sti

ra will take a shower, and you two can help Mama prepare the

er!" Hanni shouted, running to

maining luggage and planned to take it to her room before taking a shower. However, Uncle Anton stopped her. Gently, he to

e space. Her eyes scanned every corner, admiring the decor that perfectly

e me,

than Aunt Claire, standing in the doorway, carrying

my bags," she said, taking the bag from Madam

though clearly still strong. On his shoulder was Maira's large suitcase,

bert," she said wit

smile and asked, "Where

robe, please," Maira replied, p

, he asked if there was anything else he could assist with. Maira shook her head and si

d, "If you need any assistance during your sta

I will remember that," M

had received that day. She felt more and more comfortable and accepted in this home. Not wanting to linger t