
“Young master, let's eat first. Mbok already brought food for young master,” mbok Jum came with a tray containing food and also drinking water for Grace.
The middle-aged woman placed a tray on the nightstand, then she woke up Grace lying on the bed with her accomplices tied up. After that, Mbok Jum reopened the duct tape that wrapped Rahmat's mouth.
“Im sorry, mbok. Mbok is so helpless,” said mbok Jum with teary eyes. A speck of clear crystal just escaped.
“It's okay, mbok. Grace is okay,” said Grace with a soft look.
“Mbok can not release you, if lord Brahma does not threaten to hurt the grandchildren and children in the village. Be sure, that mbok will help you escape,” mbok Jum explained the current situation to Rahmat.
Grace just nodded, she understood the condition of the middle-aged woman who was feeding her that.
“Rahmat swear, mbok. Grace will avenge all the deeds of that old bastard with a payment that many times sad even painful!” Grace closes her eyes, restrains her tightness of chest. It hurts, it hurts the reality that he is receiving right now.
“Any crime, will surely get its payback. Mbok is sure, that the young master can definitely get through this all,” Mbok Jum said with tears in his eyes.
“Don't cry, mbok. Grace does not like to see it,” said Grace “Mendiang mother always told Grace, never waste tears.”
The trial of the abuse case that Marco masterminded arrived. Marco seemed very calm in his trial, even as the judge ruled that a 9-year prison sentence was also a fine of 2 billion. He was sitting quietly in the defendant's seat.
“Decree, Marco Widjhaja sentenced to 9 years in prison, and also a fine of 2 billion rupiah.”
Marco smiled, there was no look of anxiety on his face. He turned to his father for a moment, after which he returned to focus on the words of the judge.
The verdict has ended, now Lord Brahma and Marco are also with their guards heading to a place far from the reach of the Cctv. In the eyes of the place they held Grace before the trial event at the title.
“Watch your days in prison,” Marco said to his poor twin brother.
“You bastard, Marco! You two are human-shaped demons!” swearing Mercy after the duct tape that wrapped his mouth back in open.
“Move these handcuffs into his hands,” Marco commands on his men.
The chain that handcuffed Marco's wrist was immediately opened and moved to Grace.
“Quick bring him back! If anyone else is looking, they will be suspicious if we have traded Marco,” said lord Brahma.
Grace was to be carried by the bodyguard back to the holding cell. “Remember, Marco! One day justice will come. I will return to avenge all your deeds, and I will make you feel what painful suffering means. Even your own shadow will not be able to follow your steps again!” after that, Grace walked towards the holding cell.
“No need to push me! I'm not the paralytic you have to help!” a cold expression began to appear on Mercy. Now his heart is only filled with ambition and revenge.
The guards let Grace walk on her own, they just followed and kept watch. Afraid that Grace will flee.
“Do not touch my body!” yelled Grace as he was pushed by a police guard to get into custody.
“Suspects of harassment like you can still be arrogant? Look at you, even though you are from the top with luxurious clothes like this is no use,” said the police.
“Pa, Marco will leave tomorrow abroad,” Marco told the papa.
Lord Brahma loved Marco so much that he sacrificed the life of his other son. He did not care about the feelings of his other son, with the cruelty of heart he could do anything just for Marco. The son that he was proud of and had such a nature. Unlike the Grace that descends from the nature of his late mother.
A few days later, at the police station where Grace is in prison. He always spends his time fighting.
“Sobshell, still dare to fight!” someone waiting for the prisoner grabbed Rahmat's hair.
“According to our orders, then you will not be beaten like this again,” said another prisoner.
Chees.. Grace spat on the face of the prisoner who pulled his hair.
“Badness!” plaques.. The sound of slapping was so loud. “If you do not want to submit to us, then we will make your life suffer in this cell,”
“Haha,” Grace laughs blandly, “Even if I die and am born again, I will not bow to anyone,” said Grace in a weak voice but with smiling lips.
“Hard head!” snarled one of the prisoners.
“It's enough with the world that has been treating me unfairly. Whoever you are, not even the angel of life, I AM RAHADIAN GRACE, will not submit and obey!”
Hearing the words of Grace, the prisoner who grabbed Grace's hair slowly let go of her hand.
“Are you not the son of the Widjhaha family?” ask the prisoner.
“Hahaha, if I were really the son of Brahma Widjhaha, of course he would not let me be confined here,” said Rahmat. “I am an unwanted son, I was born only to be the shadow of my brother.”
Bruck.. The body of grace collapses and loses consciousness.
“Hey, wake up!” shouted the prisoner.
“Bos, looks like he really isn't the fucking Marco. If he really was Marco, Brahma the old bastard would certainly not let him be held with us,” said another resident of the holding cell.
“True too, he just called himself brother. Does that damn Brahma have twin sons?”
“Can be, Boss!”
“Then, we got the wrong person. Brahma and Marco managed to deceive everyone.”
Once Grace is realized, they no longer beat Grace. They were kind and apologized to Mercy.
“You're not Marco? Then who are you?” ask the prisoner, whose rank is the boss of the other two prisoners.
Grace explained everything to the three prisoners. “Then, the three of us apologize. Our intention is to take revenge on Marco and his father. Because of them, our family is having a hard time, even my son lost his life because of them,” explained the boss of the prisoner.
A few days behind bars, Rahmat was always shocked by the three prisoners. But Grace is no longer silent as before, which if struck he will be silent. In recent days, he has always resisted if he gets a blow from the prisoners, making the prisoners even more furious with his attitude seem arrogant and brave.