Alex The Heir

Truth is revealed

Alex stroked Jessie's face in tears at the sight of her condition being so weak, she didn't want her sister to cry. "Isn't this common to me? Are you okay?" the question is so worried because Mike almost killed his youngest brother. 

Jessie stops the crying that now lives as hiccups, Alex always protects her from the cruelty of her three oldest brothers. "I'm all right? I'll treat your wounds, brother." He felt so guilty, the wounds on Alex's body were also because of his mistake. 

Alex nodded his head slowly, heading to the room assisted by Jessie in a way on the bopong, his body so heavy that the girl had to try hard to get to the goal. The road that stumbles no longer lubricated, the sweat wet the forehead is visible. It took a struggle and even a tumble to wake up the girl embraced her brother's body, and carried him into the room, laying down a body full of bruises slowly on a simple bed. "I'll get the P3K box," he said, quickly understanding the emergency. 

Alex nodded his head, the crumbling body making it difficult to move. But it was not his weakness, the torture he suffered was not the first time he had gotten. Staring at the ceiling of such a simple room, heaving a heavy sigh and catching a glimpse of the lamentation of life as he was in the Mateo Mansion. It is very hard to think about it, have thought carefully about the next plan by bringing Jessie away from their family. 

"What is Brother thinking?" 

Alex looked up and smiled. "It's nothing."

Jessie treated the wounds and bruises so painstakingly, Alex felt if his heart beat quickly when looking at the beautiful face of the sister. 

"It's over, get some rest! I'll go first."

"Thank you."

"Together." Jessie passed away, closing the door after noticing the look on Alex's face behind the door, a smile that held something in store.

In the middle of the night, Alex feels very thirsty while the water inside the teapot is empty. Get rid of the blanket and set foot

Getting rid of the blankets and setting foot on the floor, stepped into the kitchen to fill up the mineral water he always did when the water in the teapot ran out.

There was a faint sound not far from where he was, trying to find the source of the sound using instinct. "What's that sound?" his murmurs did not give up.

"Oh Daddy, we've been colonizing that gangster group for a long time. But why did this happen?" 

"I know that, you're the one who gets the responsibility of the Mateo family's property."

"Even though I hate to say this, we're five Dad." Said Mike who did not know the pedigree of the Mateo family.

Instantly they laughed when they heard a joke from Mike who did not know anything. "Only you three are my sons, while Alex is not my flesh and blood." Antoni. 

Time seemed to stop, the memory with the countdown felt so fast. The memory of their togetherness as well as the warmth never felt by Alex, the truth that was revealed became a benchmark about the attitude of the Mateo family to him. Still peering in a secret room that has just been discovered, be very wary if something happens that you do not want. "I'm not a descendant of Mateo? Then who am I?" it is his thinking that guesses cause and effect.

"Basically ridiculous, Alex is just the son of Daddy's enemies. He was just a prisoner lower in status than the maids in this Mansion."

"Can anyone explain in detail?" 

"That's too long to explain, Alex is the son of the enemy that Daddy kidnapped. The poor man was kidnapped when he was one day in the hospital" Lucas said.

"It's just fine that Daddy didn't defend her at all, so this is why?" 

"Now that you know the truth, do not let this be discussed outside." Antoni gave an absolute important warning, no objection.

"What's the fate of Alex's parents, Dad?" ask Lerry who doesn't know the story.

A man who is attractive despite his age is five-headed who will crawl even six heads, but still look handsome at his age.

"Who can't stand the suffering of a woman who lost her child the day after birth? His mother was not eager to live and die slowly, while the man who was my enemy felt a sense of self-blame and I killed him very cruelly and brutally. They died horribly, and I managed to destroy their family." Antoni was so proud of his achievements a few years ago.

As Alex clenched his hands, the reddened eyes carried anger and hatred. The man who is always respected is the enemy that he has been living from the man, very determined to take revenge that is terbesit in his evil mind. "That's why they tortured me, it's good at least those bastards aren't my brothers." He said in his heart and passed away before his gurgle was smelled by someone else.

The effect of the drug is so potent that he can step wherever he wants. Now he was enveloped in the blazing flames of vengeance, a crimson face that wanted to vent immediately. He hit the samsak that had been the outlet of his anger, a truth that felt bitter made him unable to concentrate. "What should I do?" his monologue who had yet to get an initial step of retribution, he thought about it long enough. 

Alex immediately went from there to the warehouse that was always locked tightly, but he was very expert in infiltrating without being discovered by anyone. Accompanied by lanterns he got in the warehouse and down the foggy, dusty, and also many cobwebs. A place where so much dust does not soak the spirit to find his identity, hope there are items and find out the next information.

One by one the unnecessary items he threw aside to the edge, looking for a proof of his identity like a priceless treasure. Alex covered his nose using a cloth attached to the body, directing the lanterns to light up the dark and damp room. "Where can I find the evidence?" 

He searched tirelessly the more curious he was, already almost searching by checking each box that turned out to contain only a pile of old documents.

The nose that began as a clean white, is now blackened because of the smoke caused by the lanterns about it. Do your work carefully without being caught by others. 

An effort never betrays the results, hard work that takes an hour makes it unable to stop the words happy sentences. Found a blue tin suitcase that was so striking in his view. Soon he grabbed and was very curious about the contents of the suitcase, hoping for a lot if something happened.

"It looks like the canned suitcase looks so flashy, what makes it so attractive?" terbesit in the mind to immediately open the padlock which makes him very curious.