"Sorry, Young Master. This is very dangerous for Mrs and Mr Miller. We cannot jeopardize their safety, Young Master." Vesa couldn't do anything about it. This was because Vesa herself knew how the condition of the two of them was that it was not possible to fly by plane. Ruslan assured Vesa that Hera Adnan and Thomas Miller had been watched by his men who were there so Vesa didn't have to worry about them. Sorry, Grandma, Grandpa. After dad gets better, I promise to go there, Vesa thought in his heart. Vesa lived his days as a young businessman which was quite difficult to accept. Not infrequently they openly showed disapproval or even slight disdain every time Vesa came to his father's company. Vesa knew he couldn't prove anything because he had just jumped right now. He was even still studying his father's types of business, to be more precise it was only the surface that he had just learned. "Study harder, Vesa!" said Derrick. "I'm also studying here, don't give up," the man
"Yes?" asked Gea raising an eyebrow. Vesa immediately shook his head and replied, "Sorry. I'm a new student here and these are my friends." Gea immediately smiled, "Please, come in!""Thank you," said Vesa. The four youths sat down after being invited to sit in a room close to white paint. "Can I see your credit list?" she asked. Vesa immediately took the file from his bag and handed it to Gea. Vesa thought that the woman might have forgotten about him. Even though their first meeting took place two weeks ago. Vesa still remembered women's faces very well but Gea didn't even remember anything. Vesa remembered the woman asked his name and said she would call him when she met but in fact. "And your friend's?" Gea said. Vesa's three friends immediately handed over the file following Vesa. Not long after all the files were signed and returned. "Welcome to joining this campus," said Gea. Vesa nodded politely and immediately left the dean's office. After walking some distance from
"Come!" said Derrick. "Huh? We don't even know the girl, why do we have to come?" said Vesa disapprovingly. "Is she pretty?" Lucas asked. Vesa slapped Lucas' hand, "It doesn't matter if she's beautiful or not. The problem is that we don't know what kind of relationship there is yet." Derrick immediately opened the invitation. He said, "That's exactly it, Vesa. We have to figure out how to get along here more easily. Aren't you tired of hanging out with business people all the time?" Vesa was stunned by Derrick's words. He immediately imagined how his father lived his days. According to Ruslan's story, his father's life revolves around his work activities. Move from one place to another. He never did anything other than work. And he did that for twenty years. Vesa felt pain in his heart. In England, even though she didn't have many friends, he still had grandparents who were always there for him and loved him dearly. But his father? He had no one. How could he suffer so much ther
Inka was standing in front of the gate of her house. The girl looked very restless and repeatedly poked her head out of the gate as if she was waiting for someone. Every time a car arrived, she would immediately turn around and wpuld exhale lazily when she realized that the guest who had arrived was not the guest she expected. "Inka, are you waiting for someone?" asked a handsome young man who was walking towards where the beautiful girl was standing. "No. Why did you come out?" Inka asked back without looking at the young man. "Your uncle told me to look for you here. The show starts in less than ten minutes," he replied. Inka smoothed the bangs that were bothering her face and then turned to her friend. "Alex, why are you acting like you're close to my family?" the girl asked. Se glared at him. Alex did not think that Inka would immediately ask such a question. He forced a smile on his handsome face and tried to answer, "I am indeed close to your uncle, did you forget that the
Inka grumbled after the party. The girl was very bored with the show. If she didn't appreciate her uncle for being so kind to her and throwing a lavish party for her, she would have run away from it. Unfortunately, she didn't want to disappoint Stefan Aditama who had sacrificed a lot for her. Inka would feel very guilty if she hurted Stefan Aditama's heart. She knew very well, her uncle was actually very lonely. However, he never revealed it to Inka. Inka only often saw Stefan drinking liquor if the man was very stressed and would lock himself up for days in his private room and no one bothered the old man. Inka herself not only once asked her uncle about him not wanting to get married. Inka felt very strange, the man was not ugly. And obviously, when she was a kid, she'd seen many beautiful women trying their best to attract Stefan's attention, but none of them managed to bring the handsome man to his knees. Inka also once arranged an arranged marriage between her uncle and a sch
"Vesa Araya, no kidding!" said Derrick. "I'm not kidding. I really don't know, is this sudden?" asked Vesa confused. Derrick shook his head and immediately took Vesa's tablet which was unlocked and once again Derrick shook his head in annoyance. "Vesa, your father is an IT expert and he was one of the best hackers in England when he was young. How could he have a son like you who... " Derrick White couldn't continue his words. "What?" asked Vesa with his innocent look. Tech stutter, Derrick thought. "I couldn't believe the saying "the apple never falls far from the tree". What I saw before my eyes was 'the apple doesn't fall far from the tree."Vesa Araya began to understand and immediately threw an annoyed look at her friend for the satire. Derrick fiddled with the tablet and immediately handed it to Vesa. "Here. It's obvious here that you have a meeting scheduled. Why don't you check it out?" asked Derrick in surprise. Vesa glanced at the tablet and placed it on his desk.
"Good luck," said Derrick. Vesa nodded and the two youngsters waved their hands at each other. Derrick could not accompany Vesa meeting because that was not his job. Vesa only went with Verlyta, his secretary. Derrick was actually very worried about his friend because he had just learned the meeting material. Vesa didn't have to make a long presentation or discussion with the director of Gardenia Hills 10, but he would look very stupid if he didn't understand the meeting. The meeting was not a routine meeting but the director urgently wanted to hold an official meeting with the owner of Gardenia Hills about several things. Vesa couldn't help but have to attend because obviously he couldn't cancel at will. "Where is he going?" asked Lay who had just approached. "Meeting," Derrick replied curtly. He turned around, intending to return to his room. But Lay then stopped him, "Isn't there a way to move Lucas? He sent me a chat saying that that rotten Andre intentionally gave him a lot
After Vesa Araya went up to the floor where he was going to have a meeting with the director, the employees immediately started gossiping. "He is very handsome, very similar to his father. He is like a younger version of his father," said Dona, the apartment manager. "I agree. You saw earlier how he looked at everyone, the look carefully, alert as if he was at war," said Anna, her assistant. "Well, what do you expect? He is still too young to run all his father's business, of course he has a lot of anxiety," said Dona as she walked with the flowers that Vesa Araya refused. "Hm. Moreover, I heard that in the AL Group, there was a small mess," said Anna quietly. She was afraid that anyone would hear them talking about the rightful owners of Gardenia Hills. Dona suddenly turned to the assistant who she had considered like her own friend because they happened to be the same age and they matched in many ways. "What did you hear? Why didn't you tell me?" asked Dona sullenly. The girl
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