First Love of Kalila

First Love of Kalila
Eps. 152



Two weeks passed, since the first time Ibrahim started his story sessions. However, there have been no significant changes from the man. Abraham kept telling me things that were not important. The goal is only one, to be able to drink that liquor.


Arya repeatedly asked Ibrahim to tell the important things in his life, but the man only told trivial things. Ibrahim is like a man who has no desire to escape from his dependence on alcohol. Because the liquor was the only thing that accompanied Ibrahim when he felt bad.


Adi Putra has lost his spirit. Seeing the grandson who did not change too much, making the elderly man often sickly think of his company that is getting worse and worse.


“What is not there, the thing that can motivate Mr Ibra to recover?” arya asked as she was discussing Ibrahim's mental health.


“Pak Ibra seems to need another motivation. Because for Mr. Ibra who is now, alcohol is the source of his happiness.”


Gilang. While Adi Putra who was lying weak, immediately asked the child to prepare a wheelchair. He'll meet his grandson.


“For what did Papi find Ibra? Psychiatrist alone can't handle him?!”


Gilang did not want to sacrifice the health of the father. Adi Putra's condition is now really weak. The elderly man had just had a heart attack a few days ago. It was all because Gilang again pleaded with Dimas, to help his company that was about to go bankrupt. There was quite a heated debate between Gilang and Adi Putra, at that time.


“Prepare car!” adi Putra once again. And Gilang of course obeyed his father's wishes. Since the past is always like that, there should be no rejection of the decree given by an Adi Putra. Everyone is obliged to obey it.


After preparing everything needed by the owner of PT Adi Putra Group, they also granted Adi Putra's request to visit Ibrahim.


On a wheelchair, with the help of Arya, now Adi Putra headed to Ibrahim's room. His favorite grandson was asleep with a bottle of liquor in his hand.


“Pak, this is the water,” said one of the household assistants who has been working for two weeks at the Ibrahim residence.


As quickly as lightning Gilang took the glass of water and poured it into Ibrahim's face. Instantly the man opened his eyes. He looked at Gilang and Adi Putra alternately. Lazily, Ibrahim straightened his body.


If there had been no Aryan between his father and grandfather, Ibrahim would have continued his sleep. But, if it was done in front of Arya, it was certain that the psychiatrist would reduce his liquor ration. Of course Ibrahim would not let that happen.


“You both come out,” Adi Putra's word.


Arya and Gilang exchanged looks. Ibrahim was a very heavy alcoholic. If you let Adi Putra just alone with his grandson, it is not impossible to endanger the safety of Adi Putra. So far, only Arya can control Ibrahim because the man who works as a psychiatrist has a very qualified martial arts, so Ibrahim always does not dwell when dealing with Arya.


“Let me accompany, Sir,” said Arya.


“I want to be alone with my grandson. I'm his grandfather, I know all about Ibra. Please leave me here with Ibra!”


Adi Putra continued to force Gilang and Arya to get out of the room. By force, Gilang and Arya get out of there. Ibrahim just looked at her with a cynical smile. Both with the grandfather, certainly makes Ibrahim breathe a little relieved. Without the presence of Arya nearby, Ibrahim is certainly free to do anything. Moreover, it was his grandfather. People who always support him. People who are always on the front line.


“Kek, please take that brengs*k guy away! As long as you know, the Aryan really makes Ibra tormented!” pekik Ibrahim's.


“You think, grandpa would like to spend a lot of money to pay that psychiatrist?!” reply Adi Putra.


“You know, the company's condition is not okay. Adi Putra Group is bankrupt! Grandpa's only hope is you.”


“I'm lazy,” Java Ibrahim. The man even instantly broke down his body and closed his eyes. For him, it is very boring if you have to listen to the grandfather's lecture about the company. Having to go back to taking care of the company, especially the company is in a short period, of course Ibrahim is very reluctant. His life was very happy just accompanied by bottles containing various kinds of liquor.


Seeing Ibrahim's indifferent attitude, Adi Putra sighed heavily. The grandson he was so proud of, now transformed into a trash man who could no longer be expected.


Ibrahim's eyes suddenly widened.


“You know, who replaced you in the company?” Ibrahim's eyes widened, because he knew exactly who the grandfather meant.


“Starting early in the month, the illegitimate child even became the largest shareholder of Adi Putra Group!”


Adi Putra pressed the button on the wheelchair he was riding, to bring the elderly man to the door of the room.


“Fix yourself. Listen to all the psychiatrist's orders. If not, be prepared to see the bastard become a conglomerate. And Kalila, laughing out loud for choosing the right man as her husband.”


Pressing the door handle, Adi Putra came out of the room. He left Abraham with his anger. Arya and Gilang petrified Adi Putra until he really came out of the room. Arya also asked about the conversation that took place in the room. However, Adi Putra was silent.


“We're home now, Lang.”


That's the only sentence that came out of Adi Putra's lips. And the elderly man, with his son, departed from the house of Abraham.


Meanwhile, Ibrahim Adi Putra, still with the same position. Lying on the bed with resisting the turmoil within him. Word after word that slid from his grandfather's mouth earlier, making the man's chest rumble.


Now, Dimas Adi Putra is replacing himself in the company. Dimas is the largest shareholder there.


How did all that happen?


Why would Dimas control a company that should belong to him?


What did Dimas do to be able to rule in Adi Putra Group?


Question after question alternated in Ibrahim's mind. Himself angry. That drunk can't allow that. He couldn't have allowed Dimas to rule the company. Adi Putra Group, is his.


“A bastard brengs3k!”


Trying to contain the anger, Ibrahim was determined to get out of the alcohol trap.


The sound of the door opening. Arya's figure is now right next to Ibrahim's bed.


“It takes how long, until I get off this opium?” ask Ibrahim. Arya's face sparkled. And the real counseling session has just begun.


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