Genius Child: Young Opa Is Your Daddy

Chapters 18. Old Revenge Blurts Back

Alya went into her room. Again the girl forgot her frustration and anger in the room by throwing all the stuff in her room.

"Damn !! That woman is really alive. It really can't just be left alone."

"I have to investigate her. I don't want him to come back to this house."

Alya continued muttering like a madman. She has her own fears if Belva really returns to Satya's house. "Did I tell Mommy that Belva is alive ?" Alya asked herself.

Trying to contact her mother but nil her mother's number is not in an active state. Alya is getting upset to find her mother's number is not connected.

"Kc... It's always like this." Alya threw her cell phone on the bed.

Sonia since her quarrel with Satya, she prefers to go with her social friends. Staying for long in the house with Satya will actually make the adult woman more stressed. Accustomed to living with fun and holidays here and there make Sonia can not be silent if there is a invitation for the sake of invitation from her friends.

Changing phone numbers during the holidays always Sonia do so that her event with her friends is not disturbed by Satya or Alya. Only when it's necessary will Sonia contact Satya directly. Nothing else and not just to ask for the transfer of additional money for his pleasure.

"Okay, the old woman won't give me any information. So I have to use my own way." Mumbled Alya..

Alya's changing days are still thinking of ways to investigate Belva. Don't know where to start because Alya himself doesn't know where Belva lives.

Alya walked towards the kitchen, seeing there was Budhe Rohimah there. Not saying hello or not reprimanding, Alya continued to walk through the kitchen and get to the back room where there is a place to wash and iron clothes.

"Bie... Aunty..." Call Alya shouting from inside the room.

Budhe Rohimah who heard his name was called immediately approached Alya who was behind. "What's Non ?" Ask Budhe Rohimah.

"It's my shirt this same one here, in the iron I'm gonna wear it later this afternoon." Alya's orders with a ketus.

"Okay Non, just wait outside I'll work on it."

"No words later. I want it now !" Jerky Alya.

"I-iiya I'm not working on it now." Budhe Rohimah can do nothing but obey and be silent.

Suddenly there was someone who came in the back room unexpectedly by Alya and Budhe Rohimah.

"What's this storm here ?" A heavy voice interrupted the small commotion between Alya and Budhe Rohimah. Exactly the noise deliberately caused by Alya.

"Daddy..."

"Sir..."

Alya and Budhe Rohimah muttered softly simultaneously. Satya stared dislikefully at Alya. The behavior of his son who has never liked him since long ago. Satya felt that the behavior was down from the nature of Sonia.

Although arrogant Satya never treats his workers with outrageous if they do not make trouble.

"Daddy's home ?" Alya asked with a tone that changed 180 degrees when compared to when he faced Budhe Rohimah.

"Fix your attitude Alya. Bi... Aunty saw the red map on my desk ?" Satya asked Budhe Rohimah.

"Red map ? Sorry sir I didn't see." Budhe Rohimah answered honestly.

Satya's forehead wrinkled, Budhe Rohimah did not see her then where the map was. "Yes already... Please help find the map now Bi." Satya orders with her cold face.

"Good Sir. Sorry Non aunty stay a while later aunt continue again ya." Budhe Rohimah bowed his head in apology and left Alya.

Alya looks upset because her Daddy never acts sweet on her. "Kc... If it wasn't for Daddy my life would have been good I'd spit on that cold face." Grouser Alya.

"But it's also good that the old lady now goes looking for that insignificant map. Then I should use the time as best I can." Alya smiled cynically.

Soon her footsteps accelerated to enter Budhe Rohimah's private room. His eyes were searching for the one item he had been after since in the memory of his head.

"Where does the old woman keep her cell phone." Alya looking for Budhe Rohimah's cell phone.

There is nothing on the bed, neither is there on the nightstand. With how dare Alya ransacked the drawers and cabinets of Budhe Rohimah. "It must have been the phone he brought, right ? Ck... Could fail if rich gini way."

One last thing he did was open the naka drawer. His eyes sparkled and faded. "Well... Here's where I met. Where is my phone." Alya groped her body looking for her own cell phone.

Using an Alya app to tap Budhe Rohimah's phone. "Loading's a long time away, goddamn application. The maid's hunt is coming." Grouser Alya. His face was already irritated and anxious.

Loading is only 5% longer but the movement is very slow. Alya's eyes have moved uncomfortable, it turns out he still has fear if caught by Budhe Rohimah. Afraid that his plan fails to investigate Belva.

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Inside Satya's workspace.

Budhe Rohimah helps Satya to find the map needed by the cold man.

Almost the entire room had been searched but the map was completely absent. Satya also frowned in wonder. How could the map disappear as he remembered before attending the wedding of Mr. Maxim's daughter put her map on the table.

"Why can there not be ? I obviously put it up here." Satya patted her work desk.

"Auntie sure didn't see that map ?" Satya asked back her cold face now looked a little frustrated.

"Truly my Master didn't see her. Yesterday I cleaned here too I didn't see." Budhe Rohimah answered honestly and firmly.

Satya scrunched her forehead, trying to rethink where she put the important map. Map containing tender material.

"Haafftt, yes, Auntie can go back to the back." Satya said in the end.

Budhe comes out of Satya's workroom while Satya is still busy looking for her back alone.

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Tapping successfully loading 100% okay. Alya breathed a sigh of relief, stowed the phone back into the nightstand drawer. Walk quickly to get out of Budhe Rohimah's room.

"Non, why is it on my doorstep ?" Budhe Rohimah's question made Alya jump in shock.

"Kc... Indeed why ? Just be surprised. There was a rat in there so I ran here." Alya lied and answered him with a sniffle.

"Oh rat. But it seems like there are no non-rats." Indeed, as Budhe Rohimah recalls, the area of his room is rarely even a mouse.

"Goddess... Have you seen it's me or Aunt huh ?!" Alya leaves Budhe Rohimah with her judes face.

Budhe Rohimah just stared at the departure of his master's son. "It's so weird." Gumam Budhe Rohimah.

A few days later after waiting. Finally, Alya's phone is certified from his eavesdropping application. Alya opened the notice and smiled cynically. "Sad... Not wasted my work yesterday."

The notification contained a message from Belva informing Budhe Rohimah that she was in a shopping mall in Jakarta.

Ting !! Notification back in. "The kids are playing at Timezone Budhe, they're so happy."

A cynical smile rose again on Alya's lips. "Timesisone... More specific than before. Okay I skate Belva, we'll meet a friend soon." Alya muttered with her sly grin.

Alya took her bag and car keys to the Moonlight Mall shopping mall. Without saying goodbye to anyone as usual, the girl got into her car and stuck gas at a high enough speed to get to the destination.

The main goal is the Timezone area. This time Alya did not want to be cheated until he lost track of Belva again.

From a distance of almost 10 meters, a beautiful figure with long hair waist was cool to accompany two small children playing.

"Target locked..." Alya's cunning grin in monologue.

Wait for a leisurely wait while enjoying fries and cold drinks. Alya noticed the appearance of Belva that was much different from before. Now it looks elegant and fashionable. How not fashionable, Belva is the best-selling boutique dress design consultant in Paris.

"The taste of the maid has changed. Fuckin." Alya swore she did not like seeing Belva who increasingly looks beautiful.

His envy was still firmly stuck in his heart to give rise to the grudges that once existed. Laughter Belva happiness with her children also seemed to make Alya not willing it happened to Belva.

"That smile I don't like." Alya's hands were clenched tightly.

In this world there are still many people who feel jealous of others just because of the advantages that are not owned by themselves. Without realizing that humans must have all the shortcomings.

Belva and her kids finished playing because a call came into her cell phone. Apparently Mr. Hector asked them to return home because there was something important to talk about.

As Alya strikes, follow Belva this time in a subtle way so as not to be suspicious for Belva. The driver who was driving Belva was waiting in front of the shopping center.

"Damn it... Even the maid used a fancy car. My car wasn't that fancy." Alya's heart was getting hot looking at her.

Belva doesn't realize that her car is being followed by Alya. Alya did keep her distance so as not to be caught by Belva. The journey can be said to be quite far from the shopping center to arrive at a luxurious and large house.

Increasingly wondering whose house Belva is headed to. Is the woman his former maid or who ?. An old grudge blossomed back in Alya's heart. The stronger the desire to destroy Belva.

"Well Belva wait for a surprise from me for you my friend hahaha." A horrible laugh was given by Alya when her heart was already enveloped by grudges. His head was ready to plan all sorts of evil for poor innocent Belva.

That was when Belva was a maid at Satya's house. But what about Belva now ? Alya does not know how the present Belva is still the same as before or has changed.

Tuk...Tuk...Tuk...

Alya's car glass was knocked by a man in black, sturdy and dark brown. Alya was surprised to see the man who kept knocking on the windshield of his car. He lowered the glass as the man's body moved away from the windshield.

"Yes sir ?" Alya asked still wary.

"What is Miss doing here ?" Ask the man in a firm tone.

"Ah... L'm... I don't know if I'm going the wrong way or not. Is this Belva's house ?" Alya asked the man nervously.

"Belva ? You better get out of here. You're going the wrong way." Said the man firmly.

"But I just saw him come into this house." Answer Alya.

"Who do you mean ? There is no one here named Belva. You better leave before there's any violence here." The man spoke with a hardened jaw because the woman in front of him had been difficult to tell.

"So I was mel..." Alya's words were cut off when the burly man kicked the roof of Alya's car. The girl was surprised her shoulder jumped in shock at the sound of a bang from the roof of her car. "Quick get out of here, or your car's wrecked Miss." That burly man.

"ii-can... Yeah..." With trembling hands Alya started the engine of his car then passed at a high enough speed to avoid the creepy man.

That man was one of Mr. Hector's house guards. As a businessman who has a lot of wealth makes Mr. Hector choose to employ a bodyguard to secure the house and all residents of his house.

Mana knows if at any time there is someone who has evil intentions like Alya who targets the residents of his house. Because as an entrepreneur, there must be many business rivals that sometimes they are desperate to justify any way to get rid of their business opponents.

On the way Alya cursed annoyed at the man who had just kicked his car. "Fuck that guy from my car, he doesn't know what an expensive car is." Grumpily Alya, his lips pursed. His heart was irritated by the man's bar-bar behavior.

The high speed of the car due to his fear of the burly man had turned into an emotional outlet. Alya quickly reached her home.

The ever-loyal Rajak guarded the gate quickly opened the gate as Alya's car horn rang. The car came in and stopped next to Mr. Jajak.

"Kc... So, let's open the gate." Alya nagged in front of Pak Jajak about opening the gate. Wrong again... But Mr. Jajak has moved quickly. But yes, it is Alya's attitude is getting worse and worse uncontrollable.

"Sorry Non." Only that word that Mr. Jajak always gave as a short sentence he succumbed to his employer's son.

No attention from both parents makes Alya behave as she wants. What he did was never ignored by his parents.

Maybe sometimes Satya is always insinuating Alya's attitude, but it does not work for Alya who is already comfortable with his arbitrary attitude.

Alya got out of the car and entered the house. Very annoying attitude, Alya entered casually and confidently as Budhe Rohimah mopped the floor. The footprints wrapped in her sneakers were clearly left on the white floor.

"Non, I'm sorry auntie's on the floor." Tegur Budhe Rohimah politely and gently. Alya turned to face Budhe Rohimah.

"Yes the mop why the report is the same me, I already know." Alya replied casually without guilt looking at the traces of her shoes.

The girl actually walked back and forth towards the kitchen to get drinking water and then came out again to take her bag left in the car and lastly re-entered her room.

Budhe Rohimah just stroked to shake his head at the behavior of Alya the son of his master. What a sin Budhe Rohimah works in the house like this. But there is no other choice, Budhe Rohimah is old age will be very difficult to find a job at his old age.

"Prophey Images... Patience... Pay the debt to hold on." Budhe Rohimah muttered while stroking the chest.

In the room Alya vented her frustration by slamming the bag on the mattress. Either the girl was tired or did not have to be angry with herself since she knew the whereabouts of Belva who was still alive.

"I must quickly eliminate that pretentious woman. It's good that his life is getting more comfortable now that he's been kicked out of this house. She must be miserable, why don't she just die." Alya grutu heard his bed. "Kc... Shh aow... Damn this bed aarghh..!!" Alya's legs throbbed after kicking her bed. Not the wrong thing, even inanimate objects that have no faults are targeted by Alya.

Alya was limping due to the thumbs of her feet throbbing. His face grimaced with pain, he sat on the bed. "Shm... Damn it... Damn it... Shitdiamaanan !!! Shouted Alya annoyed with her sore legs.

"It's all because of that pretentious lady. Hemm... Okay. I have an idea to make him wretch." Alya smiled cunningly by holding her mobile phone.

Fiddling with her cell phone, the girl contacted someone. He needed the help of others to make his actions invisible.

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