"Ah, I left my cell phone behind. Is it there? Anything important?" asked Vesa as he entered his office. "Oh, that. Nothing, Sir. Just worried about you. Then I'll excuse myself," Verylta said and the girl just disappeared. Vesa sighed in disappointment. He was starting to understand slowly now. There was so much falsehood around him that he began to feel he had to be more vigilant. He glanced at his cell phone on the table and was in no mood to touch it. He had been feeling strange about the phone for a long time. He also recently realized that his cell phone had been tapped. And not only that, he also knew that all his luxury watches had been fitted with wiretaps. Vesa didn't know if he should laugh or be sad right now. He was so confused that he didn't know who he could trust. Two hours later, he was just wasting his time trying to figure out how he could uncover this unnatural thing. Suddenly he came out of his room,"Verlyta, I want to go home now. Help my driver." Verlyta'
"How?" asked someone on the other end of the phone call. "According to your plan, boss. He's starting to get provoked. I think he's confused now who he should trust," Verlyta replied quietly. "Good, continue according to plan, don't fail," said the person seriously. Verlyta replied, "Okay, Boss. Take it easy." He immediately hung up the call. The young girl smiled happily because her plan went smoothly. He started to tidy up his desk as Derrick and two other handsome boys walked up to them. "Miss Verlyta, is Vesa done yet?" asked Derrick who didn't want to go straight into his friend's room without permission for fear that his arrival would disturb Vesa. "Uh, sorry. Mr. Vesa came home two hours ago," said Verlyta.Lay who heard that, immediately spoke, "What happened?""I don't know because Mr. Araya was in a hurry to leave his study," Verlyta replied.Lucas grabbed, "You're the private secretary, how can you say you don't know where your boss is?"Verlyta looked annoyed, disapp
"What do I have to tell you?" asked Vesa innocently. "Stop joking, Vesa Araya," said Derrick, slapping his friend's shoulder. Vesa groaned and felt this Derrick White didn't fit the angry face. For him, because he was used to Derrick's face that often joked, Vesa couldn't stand Derrick's serious face. "Okay, okay. All right. I told you part of it at the office, didn't I? Which part are you still confused about?" Vesa asked turning more serious, not wanting to make Derrick sulk incoherently. His best friend was indeed sometimes act beyond reason to make him confused. Derrick sat down on an empty sofa and replied, "May I guess, you suspect Uncle Ruslan?" "Is it very clear?" asked Vesa back. "That's" it's so obvious. Tell me why do you suspect him?" Derrick asked curiously. Vesa didn't know how to start but he finally said, "Someone you really trust is not necessarily what you expect." Derrick looked at Vesa annoyed, he responded, "This isn't your time. speak an obscure saying so
The next day Vesa actually put the idea running around in his mind. The young man in the afternoon, after he worked at his father's company, went straight to Stefan Aditama's residence. He came face to face with Stefan who at that time had just finished exercising. Vesa Araya frowned in surprise when he saw Stefan who was still strong doing strenuous exercise even though he was the same age as his father. He was now not surprised if Stefan had a fitter body and looks younger than his original age. Vesa even believed that at Stefan's age there were still many women who were attracted to Stefan's charm. He would easily bring all women to their knees for him. "What are you doing here, young man?" Stefan asked, squinting at the boy. "I want to talk to you, Mr. Stefan," answered Vesa, who was actually a little afraid to see Stefan's sharp gaze.Stefan sighed and he immediately ordered, "Get this kid out of here!""Okay, Sir." Vesa panicked immediately.He then just said, "Wait a minute
Stefan laughed at that. "Do you think I will kill you or not?" Stefan even asked back. Vesa certainly wasn't sure about that. When he came to the residence of one of his father's past enemies, he relied solely on his luck. Hoping that Stefan wouldn't act rashly, Vesa replied, "I don't think you can kill me. You're not a murderer." Stefan smiled faintly, to be honest he was actually relieved that Vesa didn't think badly of him."Yes. There's no point in killing you anyway, young man. By then I had already given myself up to your father and your father let me go so come to think of it that the matter between me and your father is over. We haven't even communicated or met by accident for two years. twenty years," Stefan explained. Vesa also knew about it, he was increasingly convinced that the enemy who tried to harm him was not Stefan Aditama and his nephew who didn't even know anything. Stefan then poured wine and without offering Vesa, he drank alone. Vesa just watched in silenc
"No, Uncle." Suddenly a young woman's voice came from outside. Inka Kalina entered her uncle's office with an annoyed look. Stefan just glared back in annoyance, "So, do you want to argue with Uncle?" Inka approached, "It's not like that. Come on, Uncle. I'm so tired if I have to keep moving here and there. Besides, I'll be graduating soon. It's a waste of time if I have to move again." Stefan sighed, "But you have no idea how dangerous it is to be around this kid." He pointed at Vesa with his finger. Vesa could only be silent. "Gosh, Uncle. I'll be fine. You can ask his subordinates to look after me all the time," said Inka trying to reassure her uncle.Stefan started to soften, "So you won't protest if I am watching you more than usual?" Inka squeezed her hand and reluctantly replied, "No. It's up to you." Stefan nodded in satisfaction, "Okay. You can stay at that college. But remember, you can't date." Vesa and Inka suddenly turned around in surprise and exclaimed simultan
Before Ruslan reached the door, suddenly Vesa let out his voice again, "Why did you let Uncle Agusta die?" Ruslan was shocked but he firmly turned to look at Vesa, "It was an accident. It was true at that time I knew he was out but he promised it wouldn't be long and we never thought that he would end up being killed. Mr. Agusta's death was one of the heaviest blows at that time, Young Master. " Without saying another word, Ruslan actually left the apartment. Vesa fell down on his sofa. Derrick drew closer to him. "You shouldn't have done that," Derrick said quietly. Vesa replied, "Didn't you ask me to ask him directly?"Derrick shook his head, "But not in that way. You didn't ask but just accused him." "Isn't that the same?" said Vesa. Derrick insisted, "Asking and accusing are clearly two different things, Vesa. You didn't even let him explain. You put pressure on him." "Never mind, Derrick. Vesa didn't tell him to go, he went himself, just let him go," Lucas said. "Yes, aft
Derrick picked up his dropped cell phone with trembling hands. Cold sweat started pouring down until he had to wipe his sweat-soaked forehead. Trying to steel his heart, he dialed Ruslan's cell phone number and unfortunately it was off. "Shit, why isn't it even active?" Derrick grumbled. The young man turned around and intended to head back out of his room. He thought he should tell Vesa immediately. However, as soon as he walked towards Vesa's room, he saw the twins who were knocking on Vesa's room. Derrick suddenly hid behind a wall so they wouldn't be caught. Is Uncle Ruslan right? But why and how? thought Derrick confused.With a heavy heart, Derrick gave up his intention to meet that night and instead returned to his room. He immediately locked the room. Hesitantly, Derrick looked back at the message and reread it. Right. He didn't misread. Ruslan did warn himself about the twins which of course was Lucas and Lay. "Why does Uncle Ruslan suspect them?" Derrick muttered as he
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