ALVIN Trying to Rise

Should forgive?

...Happy Reading ...

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[Indira's brother died, please help me tell him slowly, and take Indira home.]

Alvin sent a message to Jani after a few minutes ago they parted ways. He would not be able to say the sad news, let alone this was all caused by himself.

^^^[What? Why didn't you tell him yourself?]^^^

[Sorry, trouble you] That's all Alvin can write, then get back with a frown emoticon by Jani.

Alvin breathed a rough breath while returning to pocket his cell phone.

Meanwhile, Jani who was still on his way glanced at the presence of Indira who was driving. He was confused as to what this sad news should be in what way.

Jesus, Vin, you really are pranking me, Jani grumbled in his heart.

"Sister, we can stop by at the mini market first, I want to buy something," said Jani, afraid also he if you have to tell Indira in a state of driving like this.

Moments later Jani who swapped places with Indira appeared to park his car at the Indira residence. The yellow flag welcomed Indira's arrival, many people who had also come to his house.

Indira seemed to still sit by looking straight ahead at where her house was. The look on his face was flat, there were no ripples of sadness in the look in his eyes.

Jani patted Indira on the shoulder, resuscitating her from a long daydream. "Sister," call Jani slowly.

Indira looked towards Jani, she then took a deep breath and exhaled violently. After that Indira went out of the car, and walked into a house that was full of mourners.

Jani walked after Indira at the back, he circulated his gaze looking at the already crowded situation.

"Where have you been? Your brother died you can't even be contacted!" A middle-aged man appeared to approach her and directly charged at her with a spicy word.

Yes, it was Indira's stepmother, she seemed to be looking at Indira hatefully. Still visible traces of tears on his cheeks, it seems like he has just calmed down after regretting the departure of his favorite child.

"You're happy because now there's no one else to grab your father's attention! You spoiled child!" again with red eyes.

Indira did not reply, she simply returned the gaze of her stepmother then continued her steps with Jani who faithfully accompanied.

"Honey, where are you from? Why just came?" Now Indira's fiancee who turned out to be there approached him.

The arrival of the man who had been in a long relationship with him, able to distract Indira, he looked at her with mixed feelings.

"There's something I need to take care of outside. You, when's it coming?" ask Indira.

"It wasn't long, about ten minutes ago. We came straight here after hearing the news of your brother's death" he explained.

Indira smiled wryly when all colleagues and business associates were told, while herself even knew from others.

"We? You're here with your parents?" ask Indira.

"Yes," he nodded.

Jani also met with Arkan and Anjas who also came, they finally came home because the body will be buried tomorrow morning, waiting for the arrival of Mr. Gemang and Mrs Hartari and other families outside the city.

"You coming, son?" Mr. Mardo who looks so bad finally approached Indira who just stayed in the room, after his arrival.

"Heem," nodding Indira glanced at her father's face that looked so struck.

Suddenly his memory of Ganis and Alvin's condition flashed through his head making him suspect that Roy's death had something to do with it.

"But apologizing on behalf of Roy, if he has wronged you, Dira," said Mr. Mardo, his voice sounded raucous.

"Two now have gone, Papi hope we can forgive all his mistakes," continued Mardo again.

Indira smiled wryly, I don't know if she can forgive Rio, after what the man did to her.

Indira looked at Mr. Mardo's face, then shifted his seat to face the middle-aged man.

"Is all this related to Alvin and Aunt Ganis?" he asked, unable to resist his curiosity. He was also willing to divert the conversation from the apology, as he could not answer it yet.

Indira knows that this is not the right time. However, he was afraid that there would be no more time for him to ask his father.

Mr. Mardo immediately looked at Indira with a deep frown. "Do you know about Ganis?"

Indira nodded.

"How's the condition? Is she okay?" asked Mr. Mardo, he seemed so curious about the news of his sister.

"I'll tell you if Papi answers my questions first" Indira said.

Mr. Mardo seemed to straighten his body, his face looked tense upon hearing the requirements of Indira.

"Here you go, Dira, Papi is lazy to argue, you better just say how Ganis is now," said Mr. Mardo with a breath of fatigue.

Indira let out a slow breath before replying.

"Tante Ganis is critical, he's lost too much blood. Now he's still in the ICU."

Indira could see the look of a surprised and regretful face from Mr. Mardo, it made him sure that all the events today must be related.

"After all this, is Papi still willing to continue Papi's desire to take over the Eyang company? Now Roy, he is dead, Pih," said Indira.

Indira was very nervous to see his father who continued to obey the incitement of his greedy mother.

When he was a child, Mr. Mardo was a good father and husband for him and his mother. However, everything changes when his stepmother comes with Roy who turns out to be Mr. Mardo's son before marrying his mother Indira.

The happiness of his family was immediately lost, only because of the presence of Roy as a boy, to become Mr. Mardo's favorite.

Mr. Mardo was silent to Indira's question which in fact struck his grieving heart.

"Have it all done, Papi. Let no one be a victim again. Treasure is only temporary, he will never be able to take us to death," continued Indira again.

Mr. Mardo took a deep breath and then exhaled slowly, his eyes looking back in tears as he recalled Roy's death that he had witnessed for himself.

"Bapi hasn't thought about that, now Papi, just wants to deliver Roy well" he replied ambiguously.

Indira exhaled a rough breath, his father's hard nature is difficult to overcome. Maybe this time Indira can only pray and depend on the destiny that accompanies every human being.

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