Vesa looked at Derrick with a look that seemed to say 'Are you crazy, Derrick?' Derrick replied, "I'm not crazy." Vesa chuckled, "You know the meaning of my look at you?" "Yes. Even a fool would know easily too, Vesa. You really are," said Derrick indignantly. Vesa shook his head, "Wow, you sure are scary, Derrick White. Should I start being wary of you now?" Derrick turned his head in annoyance, "Continue with your bullshit, Vesa. You annoying bitch." Vesa suddenly laughed, of course teasing Derrick White was also a pleasure for him. He only had Derrick as his best friend so whatever he did, Derrick would still be in it. "I ... I just feel annoyed with myself, Derrick. And also angry," Vesa said getting serious. Derrick turned his head, his gaze had changed from the one that was annoyed to now suddenly concerned, "Upset why? Angry at who?" "Upset at myself that can only have this way to help my father. Angry at all the people who were never truly loyal to my father." Vesa s
"Come on, don't think about things you don't need to think about, Vesa," said Derrick. Vesa's question went unanswered. Vesa wanted to ask again but didn't because he didn't want to force Derrick to answer. Even though his heart was uneasy about it, Vesa didn't want to prolong it. Furthermore, two hours before the end time, Ruslan came home in a hurry. Valentino, who was still sitting in his wheelchair, was already waiting for the old man. Vesa and Derrick who had been informed by Valentino were also very curious about the news Ruslan had brought. "How are you, Ruslan?" asked Valentino impatiently as the man walked closer to him. Ruslan took a deep breath, "No one has been to the police station, sir. None." The old man's face looked very gloomy, Valentino could only nod disappointedly and told Ruslan to sit down. "Get some rest. Soon we have to go to the AL Group," said Valentino. Vesa said, "Are you sure you'll go there?" Valentino turned to the Son, "Yes. Father will come w
Vesa seemed to be completely deaf, he didn't even listen to Valentino's screams. Ruslan and Derrick couldn't reach him. When Ruslan was about to break free and walk towards Vesa who was beating the man blindly, one of the bodyguards said, "Please, all of you, get in the car. It's very dangerous here." Ruslan of course refused, "My Young Master is still there alone and you told me to get in the car?" The Guard said back, "Please, Sir Ruslan. For your safety." Another bodyguard added while preventing a group of people from breaking through the guard, "You should get back in the car right now. We'll bring Young Master back soon." All the bodyguards alert with guns in their hands, directs in all directions to protect the Araya family. Derrick panicked because things were getting chaotic, the demonstrators really couldn't be controlled at all. Everything somehow led to them. "What's wrong with them?" said Derrick panicked. Valentino answered worriedly, "They want to kill me maybe."
Vesa was still staring expressionlessly at Valentino's and Ruslan's lifeless bodies. Derrick said, "You still asking who they are? Are you blind?" Derrick then squatted down and began to slowly uncover the white cloth covering Valentino's body. Derrick only opened it up to Valentino's chest. Derrick saw that Vesa's facial expression, which at first seemed to want to deny Valentino's death, was starting to change. There were looks of shock, sadness, he did not want to believe and a very deep loss. Vesa's lips trembled and quickly a teardrop fell from his eye. There was no sound of crying in his voice but Derrick heard a voice calling out loud, "Dad." Derrick closed his eyes because it was too painful to see his best friend have to lose again. He continued to open the white cloth that covered Ruslan's body. "Uncle," Vesa whispered. Vesa then moved slowly and hugged his father's body and as if unable to hold back the wound in his heart anymore, he burst into tears. "I'm sorry, F
Vesa really wanted to lunge at Stefan, which made his heart feel even more regretful. "Why? Won't you listen, Vesa?" Stefan asked calmly. Vesa shook his head. "This is the truth. You're the one who messed up my plan. If you could just hold back your anger and think wiser, I could have caught Gea and her henchmen and your father wouldn't have to die so ridiculously." Stefan's breath was now hunting, he could no longer hold back the irritation that gathers in his chest. He initially considered that Vesa could be relied upon and thought that Vesa was one of the youths who had a pretty brilliant future, had made him very disappointed. He never thought that Vesa would be so easily provoked by emotions and not good at observing the atmosphere. Stefan, who was lurking from a distance, was shocked when he saw Vesa who instead went after the person Stefan had ordered to make a fuss. He thought Vesa would leave the AL Group instead of responding to that person. Hearing Stefan's words, Ves
"The proof is that he left his child in Jakarta, young man," said Stefan casually. Vesa still couldn't believe it and suddenly a thought crossed his head. "Uncle, have you confirmed that the one in the house is really his son?" asked Vesa with a suspicious tone. Stefan turned his head, looking at Vesa in disbelief. Vesa said again, "Uncle Stefan, Gea is a cunning woman. Couldn't she put someone to disguise herself as her child while she ran away with her child?" Stefan gasped in surprise, why he had not thought of that. "Uncle, Vesa is right. It could be that the one in her house is not her daughter," said Derrick. Without warning, Stefan reached for his cellphone and called Edo, one of his trusted men who is currently in charge of guarding the Gea residence. "Edo, check Gea's daughter now!" Stefan ordered quickly."What's wrong, Boss? The child is still in the room," said Edo."Just check her. Make sure whether the child you mentioned in the room is really Gea's child or not,
Gea smiled briefly before answering her daughter's question, "Because England is your dream country." Lara was confused but tried to smile, not wanting to bother her mother with her own questions which might make Mother sad. "You'll like it later, honey. You can get into Greenwich University later," said Gea. Lara nodded and then the food came. The young girl who had completed her high school education started concentrating on the food in front of her. "Eat first, Mother, sleep for a while, okay? If you need anything, you can wake Mother up," said Gea again. Lara replied, "Yes, Mother, take it easy. After I eat, I'll go to bed." "Good girl," Gea praised, stroking her daughter's hair gently. Shortly after, Gea was completely closed. Unfortunately, even though Lara from the outside appeared to be enjoying her meal, it was a shame her mind was wandering elsewhere. Lara was still very young, at the age of just turning eighteen, she could think more maturely than her peers. So it's
"You don't want to investigate?" asked Inka then. Vesa was surprised to hear Inka's words, "Investigating? You say it as if Derrick has done something strange." Inka chuckled, "Vesa, that's not what I meant. Well, we don't know what happened there. It could be that he is in big trouble." Inka saw Vesa's brow furrowed. The young man was thinking. "When I got to know Derrick, he wasn't like you. You always say anything. But not with Derrick. You are really close friends, but I think he still keeps secrets or you could say he doesn't always say anything to you," explained Inka. "That's what I know, Inka. I told you earlier. He doesn't always say everything and I never force him to say it. I respect her privacy," Vesa replied. "There you go, Vesa. Why don't you try to investigate. Who knows, he actually needs your help but doesn't say it," said Inka. Vesa thought seriously. He finally gave up. He overcame his ego that wanted to survive and didn't ask Derrick. He had to know Derric
Hello, readers. We'll meet again here. Finally finished this second season. It's such a relief to finish this story. I thank you very much for reading the story of Vesa Araya, Valentino Araya's son, and following it to the end. I hope the story doesn't disappoint and you are satisfied with this story. Hopefully, the ending will also be satisfying for the readers, and no one will be disappointed. I hope that the story of Vesa Araya will be remembered by readers. Finally, I hope to create other stories that readers will also like. Best regards from Zila Aicha, see you in Zila's next work. Zila Aicha
Gea's body looks so terrible. Her chest was stabbed with a knife and foam was coming out of his mouth and his eyes were open. Vesa immediately ordered, "Call the police now." Inka covered her face because she couldn't see it. Vesa immediately hugged the girl so that Inka wouldn't be afraid. "Who killed her? It was too cruel, Vesa. It was terrible," said the girl in a trembling voice. "We'll find out soon, let the police handle it," said Vesa. Not long after that the police came and immediately investigated the case. "Would you two come with us to the police station to testify?" asked the police officer. "Yes," Vesa replied. Vesa also invited Inka to join the police chief. Vesa and Inka had to be at the police station for at least two hours to testify. And when he finished and left the interrogation room, he saw Lara, Gea's daughter, coming to the police station with a face full of tears. "Have you found the culprit? Please tell me who killed my mother?" Lara screamed hysteri
"I don't hate you, Alea. It's just that you've gone too far," said Vesa. He then took Lara away from there. Alea shouted, "Vesa." Vesa ignored her. Alea could only bite her lower lip bitterly. Vesa didn't want to have anything to do with him anymore. The young man must have been so disgusted with him. Alea grabbed her hair and left the campus because she couldn't stand the sight of the students looking at her with strange looks. On the other hand, Vesa said quietly, "I'm sorry. Because of me, you became ....""It's okay. Well, by the way I have to go now, I think my friend has come," Lara said then. Vesa nodded slowly, still feeling so guilty. Once the girl left, he chose to change his plans. He couldn't possibly use Lara to trap Gea. The girl didn't know anything. For some reason, he felt that Lara was an innocent girl. Therefore he decided to attack Gea without involving Lara. That evening he returned to his house and immediately spoke to Inka, "I met Gea's daughter. Inka, we
In just no less than thirty seconds, Stefan sent a photo as soon as Vesa turned off his phone. Vesa calmly opened the message and smiled crookedly as soon as he saw the photo. Got you, Gea. Vesa thought. Immediately he pocketed his phone back and walked over to Lara with a bright smile. "Are you done calling?" asked Vesa who was much friendlier than before. "Got it. Want to take a walk now?" Lara asked back. "Yes, go ahead. I won't take up much of your time," Vesa said. Lara nodded and then started acting as a tour guide there. Even though it has only been seven months since leaving the campus, the campus has changed quite a lot. Vesa reminisced about his campus days. Even though he had a lot of bad memories there, he still had a few good memories so that now he felt quite disappointed again when he remembers the early days of his friendship with Derrick. Derrick was the first to defend him. He was also the first Vesa trusted and even told each other about anything. Really, Ve
Lara Serafin rushed into her campus, Greenwich University. She had promised Gemma Jones last night to accompany her to the library. When she stepped into that place, she had to pass a group of students from other faculties who were seen chatting casually. Lara was really enjoying her new life on campus. Even though at first he felt that there were a lot of things that were so odd like the unclear reasons his mother chose this country. Besides that, her mother, who currently chooses to work from home, certainly made her wonder even more. Her mother, Gea Raharjo, reasoned that working from home meant that she had more time to spend with her. Because of that too, Lara could never protest or ask more about her mother's main reason. And when Lara asked about her mother's occupation, her mother would only say that she was struggling with stocks. What kind of stock it was, Lara didn't know. And no matter how many times she asked, Gea would only answer the same. So Lara got tired of askin
Derrick could only be silent when he saw his best friend leave his house. He glanced at Alea, he really wanted to embrace Alea's body but when he got closer, Alea stepped back. With a face already wet with tears, Alea said sobbing softly, "It's all my fault. My fault, Derrick." Derrick shook his head, "No. It's my fault, Alea. You're not wrong. I made the mess." "I came to you, I am the most guilty," said Alea again. "I asked you to come, I, Derrick," continued Alea. Derrick snapped "And I wanted to come here too. Okay, fine. We're both guilty. We're both guilty." Alea fell on the floor of Derrick's yard, "Vesa must hate me. Even though we are fine. He never hurt me. But why me? Derrick, I'm just annoyed that he never wants to visit me here. Even though it's clear money is not a problem for him. But he is more concerned with his company. I just want the attention. Am I wrong?"Derrick sighed, "We are both guilty. Alya, come home. Sorry, I can't accompany you. I'm going to look f
London was still one of the most populous cities that Vesa has visited. The night view of this city always manages to make Vesa miss. Since the death of his grandparents about seven months ago, Vesa Araya has never visited the city. This was not because he did not want to go to see his grandparents, but because he was busy, which took up quite a bit of time. In the past six months, besides Vesa having to pursue his educational degree, he had to return to managing the company left by his father. He, who may be the child of the richest billionaire in Indonesia, had almost no spare time. So far, it could be said that Vesa's life was only focused on the world of business, education and at the same time tracking down Gea's whereabouts, which he still didn't know about. However, Vesa was not a person who gives up easily, especially since Gea was one of the causes of all the misfortune that had befallen him. Vesa did not stop the search one bit and even expanded it even more. However, the
"You don't want to investigate?" asked Inka then. Vesa was surprised to hear Inka's words, "Investigating? You say it as if Derrick has done something strange." Inka chuckled, "Vesa, that's not what I meant. Well, we don't know what happened there. It could be that he is in big trouble." Inka saw Vesa's brow furrowed. The young man was thinking. "When I got to know Derrick, he wasn't like you. You always say anything. But not with Derrick. You are really close friends, but I think he still keeps secrets or you could say he doesn't always say anything to you," explained Inka. "That's what I know, Inka. I told you earlier. He doesn't always say everything and I never force him to say it. I respect her privacy," Vesa replied. "There you go, Vesa. Why don't you try to investigate. Who knows, he actually needs your help but doesn't say it," said Inka. Vesa thought seriously. He finally gave up. He overcame his ego that wanted to survive and didn't ask Derrick. He had to know Derric
Gea smiled briefly before answering her daughter's question, "Because England is your dream country." Lara was confused but tried to smile, not wanting to bother her mother with her own questions which might make Mother sad. "You'll like it later, honey. You can get into Greenwich University later," said Gea. Lara nodded and then the food came. The young girl who had completed her high school education started concentrating on the food in front of her. "Eat first, Mother, sleep for a while, okay? If you need anything, you can wake Mother up," said Gea again. Lara replied, "Yes, Mother, take it easy. After I eat, I'll go to bed." "Good girl," Gea praised, stroking her daughter's hair gently. Shortly after, Gea was completely closed. Unfortunately, even though Lara from the outside appeared to be enjoying her meal, it was a shame her mind was wandering elsewhere. Lara was still very young, at the age of just turning eighteen, she could think more maturely than her peers. So it's