GRAPPLES
It's True
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_Do you want to forget the past\, or reminisce about it. It will affect your future. But\, some people choose to forget about it. But\, remember\, the best teacher is experience._
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~Felix Donovan~
In Indonesia, the,
I've been living in this beautiful country for 6 months. It feels comfortable and does not want to go home.
Today I was with Mr. Ridan Mahali talking about our business in the restaurant. Yes, I do love food, especially Indonesian food that tastes a lot.
"I like to eat a lot, and it's more fun to meet in a place like this." My words made Ridan smile, "Yes, anywhere, I'm willing if you're comfortable."
Ridan Mahali is a good person and has great respect for other entrepreneurs, despite not working with him. That's what makes me feel comfortable working with him.
"I'm thrilled to be working with such a good young entrepreneur like you." Midan smiled as he kept the spoon and fork over the tissue, signaling he was done eating.
I just chuckled, "Don't say that, Mr. Mahali. I also love working with successful and good entrepreneurs like you."
Ridan smiled, "I want to invite you to dinner at my house, how, are you ready?"
Yep! Sure was!
"Waaah? Did ya? I am honored. Of course, I want to." I accepted the invitation.
The night has come, and,
I came to the big Mahali house. The two housekeepers opened the gate giving way to my car.
I was welcomed by the Mahali family who are of Indian-Javanese descent. Reportedly, they have a long name according to the large mixed clan they have.
We talked and ate a very delicious dinner. There is Ratna, his wife Ridan and his two children, Regar and Shica.
There was a little talk when we ate. Just mince words.
After eating, Shica moved out of her chair. We looked at him.
"Where are you going, honey?" Ask Ratna. Shica turned, "Shica wants to do PR."
"Tell me first if you want to go, don't be like that" Ratna said.
I smiled hearing that. So they have good habits.
I saw Shica who showed a look of guilt on her round face. He nodded respectfully.
"Shica's done eating, now Shica wants to do PR."
After saying that, Shica passed.
Soon, Regar followed, "Regar has finished eating, Regar wants to sleep."
"Your sons and daughters are very sweet and kind." My word.
Ridan smiled, "Actually they are a little rebellious. I've sometimes been called the principal because of Regar's attitude, or called an UKS officer because of Shica."
I nodded in understanding, "His name is also children. I want to have a child too."
Ratna and Midan smiled at my words that might sound ridiculous.
After eating, I'm sorry to wash my hands in the bathroom. After washing my hands clean, I turned to the living room.
I saw Shica was working on PR, while Regar left his PR book open on the table with no intention of working on it. The boy who was a teenager was even fun to play his phone.
"Sister, Brother Rear, help Shica, dong. This is because it does not understand," said Shica while looking at her brother.
Regularly look at it for a moment, "Ah, Brother also can't, do what you can first. Which can't be tomorrow ask nyontek just as your friends."
Shica pouted in annoyance. He allowed his glasses. I chuckled and approached them.
"What's the matter, Shica?" I asked while sitting next to him. The glasses girl looked at me.
"This, Om, is a math problem." Shica showed it to me. I saw about that.
Regularly looking, "Shica, really, you're taking om Felix, anyway?"
I looked at Regar, "Some of you won't help me."
Regar even chuckled, "The problem is, I can't either, Om."
I chuckled, "You know, you're here too, Om obviously to you."
Like a child, Regain obeyed and sat down next to me. So, I was flanked by these two Mahali children.
I explain in detail about that. The two of them seemed to seriously listen to my explanation as if I was their teacher.
"Oh, yes. Now I understand. thanks, Om." Shica began to work on other problems that are the same way to solve.
I turned to Rear, "Do you know?"
Smiling, Regar shook his head.
I laughed, "You have PR too? Here Om look."
Immediately, Regar took his book and showed it to me. It turns out that the lesson of Religious Education. Yeah, if this is. I'm also confused as to what to say.
Without me knowing, it turns out that Ridan noticed us earlier.
"Regar, if it's difficult, you can discuss with your friend, son. Papa should talk to Felix."
Regar let out a heavy sigh, "Yes, Pa. Thanks Om."
I'm nodding. Shica also returned to thank you before me and Midan entered the living room.
"They're bothering you, huh?" Ask Ridan. I shook my head, "No, no, I'm happy, really."
We talked until 11 p.m. When I came home, I saw that Regar and Shica had fallen asleep in the living room.
On the way home, I got a call from my guy who works at my dad's High School.
"Mr Donovan, this man is already helpless and almost dead. How'this?"
"Don't make him die. If he dies, his suffering is only a moment."
"What should we do?"
"Whatever." I turned off my phone and refocused myself on the streets.
I wanted to make Adam suffer. Not by torturing Adam. I wanted to torture his son and make Adam beg me to stop this.
Yeah, I'm not a good person. I'm evil, I know. But Adam's actions were far more cruel.
I shouldn't have spilled my grudge on his son who didn't know anything. But, did Adam ever think, by putting me into the RSJ it does not make my father who does not know anything suffer?
I want my son to experience the same thing as me.
Please, this world is full of hypocrisy. Don't consider yourself holy by thinking of me as a demon.
Count, how much did you hurt without you knowing?
You don't remember?
Believe me, this is the first time I've hurt anyone.
So, who's the worst? Me, or you?
The penniless!
The parasite!
Forget that!
After my business at the branch office in Indonesia was over, I returned to New York and saw the state of the Gustiar family.
Sven's attitude started out like an animal. His father began to hate him.
I was the one who told the staff at Larissa High School to make Sven that way.
I don't know what they've done, but the results are good. Sven became a child who suffered and hated everyone, including his own family.
I'm not satisfied yet. I asked the psychiatrist to declare that the boy had a mental disorder. Sven was finally put into RSJ.
Not long like me. After 6 months, he was able to get out of the RSJ thanks to Adam. Yes, the man made a fake affidavit if his son was okay and not crazy. He bribed my RSJ man to release his son.
In fact, his son has shown symptoms of mental disorders.
No, this is serious!
But, well, I let Sven go from RSJ and let the money from the bribe flow in the RSJ.
Not finished there. I thought, Sven didn't do a fucking investigation!
It turns out he's a lot smarter than I imagined. Like a detective, he almost knew many times that the mastermind behind all this was me.
He is still in High School.
Besides, he dared to kill people. Among them were students who had bullied him.
He really was like a cold-blooded crazy psychopath.
I have no intention of giving action. I let him commit murder freely. He'll make himself a monster.
Whatever.
I just realized, she was close to a girl at the same High School.
The girl was the son of one of the staff at the school. Turns out he knew about me wanting to destroy the Gustiar family. Maybe he overheard my conversation with his parents.
That girl named Claretta almost told Sven the truth about me.
But, maybe he thought about the safety of his parents. So, he didn't say anything about me to Sven.
Before it was too late, I told people to cut their tongues to death.
I put a black rose as a marker.
Instead of being afraid, Sven did some research. The man who decided to quit school even hired people with the ability to investigate me.
Where'd he get the money from?
Adam did not notice it anymore.
It turned out that he had a lot of money that belonged to his late grandmother. Of course, it makes sense.
The boy even lives alone in his grandmother's luxury apartment.
I felt my terror was too light. So, I sent terror to him.
However, Sven could handle everything easily. It pisses me off enough. I almost gave up on him.
Time passed and I began to rarely give Sven terror.
I turned to Shasha. I gave her terror, just roses and a regular letter.
Looking at Shasha who is getting married, I think it would be better if two crazy people in one family.
I told people to make an accident to kill Refandi. But if Shasha dies, I don't care.
I still love it, but my revenge is bigger.
The accident happened and Refandi was dead. Shasha was in severe shock.
At that time, I asked a psychiatrist to get her into the RSJ. However, once again Adam acted by making a false affidavit.
You lizard!
I'm letting.
It was there where Shasha married Givarel.
Anyone want to marry a troubled woman like Shasha? It seems I would, too, if it was as beautiful as her.
Then, I want to go back to terrorizing Sven who is still investigating this. He went back and forth between Jakarta-New York. It worries me, so I should also avoid it in the same way, going back and forth between New York and Jakarta.
When I was in Jakarta, I sent people to prank Sven. I called him in a voice that was changed using a tool.
I told him to come to an abandoned building near the beach.
At that time, I told people to replace me and call in the phone booth that was there.
Sven found the man and beat him. I laughed at his stupid emotions.
I went out and showed myself while turning my back to the sunset.
He looked at me and he seemed to have a feeling that I was the one he had been looking for. I smile.
He ran towards me while raising his fist. However, the security guards dragged him.
Of course, they were all my messengers as well. I paid them.
Adam likes to bribe.
Why didn't I?
Not only on Sven, I also terrorized Sarah by having people crash her car, but not to death. I just want that woman to be in fear.
I also went back to terrorizing Shasha through my people.
The person I poisoned so as not to speak was told to go into Shasha's house and scare the woman.
It turned out to go according to plan. The man was taken to the police station.
And stupidly, he wrote my name. I have to step in and get those cops to 'talk'.
Fortunately, they 'understand'.
Damn, Sven started to suspect me and was convinced that I did it. He attacked me during a meeting with Givar.
He hit me. Had there been no Givar, I would have finished him off.
But I had to pretend to be a victim.
Sven wants to take this matter to court. Again I have to 'talk' to 'them'.
In court, I met Adam again. We showed each other a vengeful look.
Good thing I managed to 'talk' to 'them'. I have not been found guilty and will continue in the second trial.
In the second trial, I wanted to be found guilty and pretend to be in prison. That way, it would be easy to terrorize without them suspecting me.
I wasn't really in jail. I went in and out of the RSJ to see how Shasha was doing. Every day I give him a letter.
He kept all the letters well.
Where do I know that from?
I installed a CCTV and voice recorder in his room. Of course, I want to see, whatever he's doing.
Lastly, I terrorized Adam. I'm taking hands to the field. I'll teach him a lesson myself.
I wear a black jacket and hat. When he got out of his car, I stepped closer with a knife in my hand. When she passed me, I cut her stomach. Because I was scared and filled with revenge, I did not realize I stabbed him many times.
I said, "Thank God, I made you die fast. Your mistakes will be paid for by your two children."
I left him lying on the street with blood everywhere.
I take care of the people who see this in person later.
Unfortunately, Sven went to the RSJ and forced the psychiatrist at the RSJ to declare that he was crazy.
It's gonna be a little bit of a problem for me.
Moreover, I heard that Juan Hardiswara also sent his men to spy on me.
But, no problem.
Today I'm going to meet Shasha.
I'll admit it.
I gave him a letter under the door to his room. I did it myself. As planned, I went to the roof.
There we will meet and talk.
Only two!
Shasha arrived at the roof. I saw it from behind. When he turned to look at me, a surprised look from his face that I saw.
He didn't think I could be this bad.
Her tears began to fade.
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10.48: 29 October 2019
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