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Between Pride and Disappointment

The black envelope was like never opened Father Yola. It still looked neat and layered with thick plastic in each envelope. Actually Yola is lazy to find out the past, because she is the type of woman who is sad looking at the future.

Usually every birthday as well as the anniversary of the death of her father and mother, Yola only opened the suitcase briefly sampangkan longing shackle to his parents, then closed the green suitcase.

As if the curiosity of Yola on the five envelopes of her grandfather, she was determined to open the black one first, and intended to open another one next time.

Slowly but surely, Yola opened the black envelope. He was impressed by his grandfather's neat writing.

Deg, Yola gasped to read the initial sentence on the envelope.

Surya Mahendra my son, you should know that your father was a great thief.

"What does all this mean? So grandpa? Tuhaaaan, why did I just find out? bi Tati said I was born into a good family? Then what is this? Even my grandfather was a GREAT THIEF." said Yola who was quite shocked and wanted to tear the black envelope.

I'll tell you my secret in five envelopes.s Please open any envelope, I hope you open the black one first. So that you can be my son I'm proud of.

Mahendra, my son, I am a thief, but I remember not even noting who I stole. Later if the business you built is successful, and you can be more successful than father, please help me return the money you stole to the owner. If you need to give them extra money, so they don't get disappointed.

I'm sure you can, son. I'm sorry I've made it so hard for you. But this is all dad does for you, son just my way.

I'll tell you how you stole money, son.

Dad used to be just a subordinate. But you have the skills to break into a company account only with the receipt of payment/spending of the company that you find in the garbage can of your boss. Every time I feel that my salary is not enough for your mother and you, I resign before long and break into the company's money.

You also need to know, if some of the money is invested to buy shares, while the father works as a subordinate in another company. And it's always the same thing that every dad feels like dad's pay doesn't meet your needs, son. I resigned again and broke into the account of the company where my father worked and did not forget to raise the infestation that I had.

Five times I did it, son, and stood my own company, which I named RUN Propherty.

The reason why the father changed the name of the company to Mahendra Corp. yes so that the father can bequeath the father's business to the father's child and his descendants later. And hope that by changing it to your name, our company is more financially stable and leaves behind a dark period.

In fact, the new father managed to return the money to four companies that he had stolen. There was only one more company, the company om Wirawan amounted to 3T and at that time the company went bankrupt.

Father actually did not bear his fate. But I promise I will be more successful **darinya and menge*return the money with more extra money, as interest. Because Dad did not intend to steal, but owed even with the wrong way. Father also promised himself to return to the owner if the father felt enough money to pay him while trying with good intentions so as not to disappoint him.

"Grandfather, I don't know if I should be proud or disappointed in you, cake." murmured Yola, whose feelings were mixed between proud, disappointed, sad and worried what her future would be like.

"Virgin? Wh who? Like know that name. No stranger to me is the name Wirawan." thought Yola as she stared at the ceiling of her office.

After thinking for a moment.

Yola chose to continue reading the contents of the black envelope back.

Dad did not dare to meet the family om Wirawan although at that time he could return the money along with the big interest that he had planned, but Dad could not. Because Om Wirawan managed to investigate the thief of his account then fell due to heart disease and died at that time.

Or if possible arrange a match between our descendants with the family of om Wirawan. I hope both families will receive well.

Your father loves you, son. Roy Mahendra's.

"What'sthis? who else is grandfather's descendant? yeah just me. Do I have to fulfill Grandpa's will? Even I intend to take revenge for Danu for killing Nita. What do I do, God?" thought Yola as she walked back and forth to the sofa and closet level.

"Why did I just read this grandfather's envelope? If I had read it earlier, it might have been different now. And yes, Nita loves Danu very much. Do I deserve to marry the man Nita loves? Friend and brother to me. Grandpa, what should I do? Why am I in such a difficult position?" Yola shed tears.

"If it was just to pay the debt, I could have shared the company with Danu. But arranged marriages? It doesn't make sense. Especially if out there Danu has a lover." Inner Yola is still in a sad mood.

Yola was constantly shedding tears, remembering Danu who hurt Nita. Nita feels pain because of her love.

Yola prayed for herself to get married. After Nita, Yola felt empty. No lie he also needs someone who is always beside him in a state of joy and sorrow. And can support each other in their work and ideals.

Yola then rearranged the contents of her beloved green suitcase and rushed out of her room. He intended to entertain himself with an uncluttered mood.

First, Yola bought three packs of rice boxes to give her bi Tati, Pa ucup her gardener and her driver. He handed it to his driver, then asked for his car keys, because he wanted to drive it himself.

He stopped for a moment in the car. His mind was still attached to the contents of the envelope he had read earlier. Yola was not sure she could drive her car in such a mess.

Back he saw a child who was eagerly selling balloons. Yola approaches him, his conscience wants to give him extra money because Yola knows the child's mother is being hospitalized.

"Sir, I want this balloon which is black" said Yola pointing at the black ball.

"This ball represents my feelings. Dark yes, more precisely dark." Inner Yola.

"This is Brother, ten thousand" replied the boy while giving a balloon to Yola.

"Here, take it back. I hope you recover quickly, and today the sale is selling well, yes, the deck." said Yola while giving 30 million dollars in a brown envelope.

Without waiting for the boy's reply, Yola rushed to the road with her black balloon.