Abg Story

A New Threat to Arifin

Endru silently pecked on the sofa looking at the rampage of his papa yelling at someone from the phone the occasional anxious growl imprinted on the old forehead, he soared in shock his papa hand managed to smash his own phone throwing it on the floor.

"None of my children can't be trusted!" arifin yelled in frustration at his temples leaning haughtily on his seat of alertness.

"Bang Arman is yet to be found," muttered Endru guessing in a soft voice afraid to be heard. But unfortunately, his heart was willing to jump to receive a cruel gaze from the person who was sitting firmly in his work chair. Endru turned his face stiff.

"How's your mother doing, is it better?" ask Arifin flat.

Endru many for a moment, tumben once he asked about the health of his mother. But soon he realized that his papa was just curious, not some kind of attention question.

"Answer! You're dealing with it well, aren't you?" he continued asking with emphasis.

"It's better," he answered, throwing a wry smile at his face.

"Good, that's very good. You can keep her alive until the day of your engagement, your guts are strong enough to choose the woman's life," said Arifin chuckling at her own funny scornful gaze on Endru.

Clutching the end of the sofa suppressing the overflow of his emotions, this old man was so deeply smelled by him now. "I'm out, excuse me!"

"Go you. And do not forget what papah said earlier, do not try to escape again from your engagement this time, and accept all the preparations that have been made to the British family, there is no objection or rejection. Understand!" arifin said, threatening.

Endru did not budge, his heart was broken in the face of the reality of life that had to be accepted the threat of papahmya. Open the door and step outside leaving the papa.

Arifin long pesky thought his plan did not go smoothly. Clenching his hands tightly, slamming the figura of his first son Arman, daring to carry away the original legacy letter he stole from his room and now fled the house.

"I'm so stupid I could fool that kid. What exactly was Arman's purpose in taking the inheritance?" tanyanya.

Arifin began to regret having been open about the inheritance to Arman, telling the ins and outs of the power of attorney. He thought it was impossible for the child to betray him, however, they were equally fortunate if one day the letter was time to be opened. But truth? Arman is a rival in the blanket, his own biological son, the most prioritized person in his life.

Long daydreamed until he did not hear the open pimtu and entered his personal assistant stood tense. "Sir" he hesitated.

"You," said Arifin. His assistant sat on the bench in front of him. "Just say it," he said firmly.

The assistant's wrinkled hand thrust a deep blue map before his boss, sighing deeply before he reported what was inside the map. Arifin hurriedly opened it, read lines per line of sentences containing biodata and looked at the attached photos carefully. His demonic soul emerged from above his crown after listening to the explanation of this person he trusted the most.

"His name is Queen Vani the student from our school is also a first classmate of Englisha. He was recently fired for a drug case that hit the girl, and he was also shown to be doing it after being tested for urine, but the girl seemed to have only consumed it a few months ago. And this is the point of importance, sir. The Queen is a spy that Arman uses at school to find out about whatever is there, helping Arman to kidnap Meva, The Queen must report what she did and the opportunity to kidnap Neva. Now the girl is at the rehabilitation house" the assistant said in a careful statement.

Smiling obliquely Arifin squeezed out a piece of the girl's photo, her wrinkles became even more obvious when it was this angry. "Did the girl want to talk?" tanyakanya.

"It has. The Queen also does not know where Arman is, even she just found out Arman escaped carrying Madam Mitha's diary, and the inheritance letter" he was forced to stop his words because Arifin suddenly stood hitting the glass table with a hunting breath.

"So the boy managed to find the evidence! Nah! It's all messed up, it's very brave of him," furious Arifin.

"Sir, what should we do next?" the Assistant asked nervously, in order to quickly get out of here.

"I want Endru's engagement to be tomorrow the day after tomorrow, as soon as possible. It's the only way Aristo can bond with us and help us deal with the dangers that threaten us" he said anxiously as he walked around the room.

"Pardon me, sir. Didn't you yourself give up all the land affairs to Lord Aristo's family? If our side advances the day, it's the same we don't respect their decisions. Sir, their meeting is only three days away. That's what's been scattered in the invitation," said the assistant one breath sangkin feeling nervous.

Arifin's confused.

His plan was not as smooth as he thought. Having threatened Endru with using Mitha's health, it was not useful enough. Now that there is another thing about Arman's betrayal, what does he really plan to do with the inheritance and the evidence book? One more threat, Son has managed to get Michael out of hiding.

"Where are you Adi son of a bitch!"

He didn't really leave, a little bit of his papa conversation had been recorded on his secret phone. Willangga provided him with a mini-shaped voice recorder that was successfully stored in the flawless end of the sofa, his finger saved the recording file and sent it to Willangga before another hour the tool does not work anymore because the power is still fairly low. This is enough too.

"Endru." the small mutter was heard softly able to wake Endru from his drowsiness.

A gentle gaze met a longing gaze, rising slowly helped Endru grab hold of his son's back. "May this time mamah who rubbed you so that Endru took a short nap, must be tired'lan took care of mama for days until you did not enter school," said mamahnya attention and guilt.

Yeah, his mom knew Endru didn't go to school for taking care of him.

"No, I don't feel bad, Mah. Endru actually feels proud of dori semdiri, still a teenager is already smart to take care of parents, boys again. Just look out there, mamahnya sick instead of being treated it's cool social media story. Yes'kan, Mah," he joked to comfort himself.

"You are," he said softly.

"Why did you wake up?"

"Your mother actually did not sleep from this morning, bored in the room continues," he lamented.

Endru did not reply, inhaling the scent of his mamah once winning his complicated thoughts.

"Son!"

"Yes, Mah," he answered.

"Abangmu Arman's been the last few days his voice has not been heard at home, is he okay? The feeling of mamah is not good, the nightmare about your brother is disturbing the mind mamah," he began to tremble.

Shifted to change position hugging his mother. "Bang Arman again there is a lecture practice outside the city, very busy he said. That's also he doesn't know whether or not to be present at my engagement later," he replied lying.

"Hah, mamah misses these mama's sons very much."

Big blow on Endru's heart. How can there be a woman as powerful as her mother who is very sincere to love her stepson Arman, while Arman somewhere now does not know himself to go with his mother's letter, bringing a key witness to the recovery of his family. Sighing in a rough breath dampened his emotions.

"Ssshhhh," Mitha lamented the pain in her head.

This is how his health condition is now, every memory that comes to his memory starts to spin, every time he starts to feel camas, his flaps will feel like pricks even if it is too late to take medicine maybe until fainting. But taking headache medication was not too recommended actually considering the dose is not balanced on the immune resistance mamahnya, money Endru not enough to buy the best medicine for mamahnya.

"Challenge his mind." That's the advice that the specialist sent Mr. Septer to help him.

Unlocking his secret phone touches looking for something in there, this is a snippet of someone's voice singing guitar playing. Mr. Septer said, only this vidio he managed to get from Bu Priska, vidio memory mamah Mitha and his father Michael while dating.

It worked! He was like being hypnotized by this vidio sound, watching the black screen with a hard-to-read look, gently swiping the screen. A warm feeling spread throughout his body every time the vidio was played, it seemed like he recognized the owner of this singing voice. But who?

Almost five replayed times not bored, mamahnya really napping now. Huh, Endru exhaled and then rose to his feet standing inside the changing room.

It's time to exchange messages.

Mr. Septer. Saying thank you for helping him, ranging from sending doctors to taking the memories left behind in the form of vidio watched by his mother earlier, he said, even just now he was sent medicine to mamahnya in secret through one of the teachers who will come to his house to pick up school duties. He was overwhelmed by the kindness of this teacher. The father lightly helped him recover his memory.

Willangga said, Neva is still trying hard to find out the news, even they are almost made to face his girlfriend. Now all they have to do is find their way so they can meet secretly. Neither Will nor he himself has found a brilliant idea.

Does Neva know, she misses him more?

The one whom Endru is grateful for, is present among his very supportive companions. At first he was afraid of losing them because he had chosen to continue the engagement, afraid of being shunned fear of not being friends again, understandably this new lifetime he felt loved by his friends regardless of his family background. But his condition is compared well. The tenants knew this engagement was the month they wanted, they gave strange suggestions to thwart, giving advice on his heavy relationship with Neva. If Neva finds out about her father's murder?

What should he say later? This is something that is not ready to face, lest Neva not love anymore.

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