
Next Day...
This morning, an old man was sitting in a park, in front of his mansion drinking espresso and fiddling with his phone.
While busy reading reports from some of his employees, suddenly his cellphone reads. He picked up the call, which came from a number that was not stored on his phone
"Hello..."
Before long, the look of the originally calm face, slowly faded, then changed with a reddened face and anger that was so tempestuous in his chest.
"Learnest, you stupid little boy! Didn't I repeatedly warn you to always be careful! But still dare to act! Why is that kid so wild! Bi Sumi's...Sumi Bi!!!" his yell. Before long, a housekeeper seemed to be closing in on him.
"Yes, Mr. Arya."
"Hurry and get Marshal here!!"
"Good sir."
Moments later, a handsome 22-year-old man appeared to walk up to him.
"Opa called me?"
"Marshal, Lara was kidnapped, and now they're asking for a ransom of 10 Billion! Crazy one! You stupid girl! Didn't I warn you to be careful! But he just kept on defying! That kid is so hard to manage!"
"Gosh, how could it be, Opa? Isn't the guard at the front gate so tight?"
"I don't know how he escaped, which is clear that he's in danger right now, you quickly find out the whereabouts of that brat!"
Marshal then took his cell phone. "Well, since the early hours of the morning Lara sent a location share, it is likely that they are at the address that Lara sent. Sorry Opa, I'm late opening my phone."
"It's okay, Marshal. He alone cannot control himself! Now please release Lara as soon as possible! Bring all my men to help you! If you're sure where they are, you call the police. Next let me take care of it!"
"Okay Opa" replied Marshal who is the adopted son of Arya Bagaskara, owner of Sky Group, the largest manufacturing company in the country.
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Meanwhile, Lara who had just opened her eyes, looked so shocked when she saw herself currently asleep on top of an worn-out sofa. He then circulated his gaze, and observed a place so foreign to him.
Right now, he was in a room that was so disgusting to him. The room, it looked so dirty, the whole wall looked worn and the room felt stuffy.
In that instant, he realized what happened last night. Just as he was about to board a taxi, he was suddenly picked up by three men, and just as he was about to rebel and break away from them, he, suddenly one of them smothered his mouth which made him unconscious.
"Where is my own damn life? The three of them are really jerks! A girl's time as pretty as me was brought to a rich gini slum! They're fucking!" lara murmured along with the regret that seeped into her heart.
"It turns out to be true said Opa if outside many who want my life. Fuckin' arggghhh," he's back. While being cursed at her condition, suddenly there was a commotion from the outside that made Lara flinch.
"Marshal, you finally found me! So, share the location that I sent semalem successfully dong?"
"Based on a bad boy, don't talk much. Now you know that the carelessness and stupidity you have done could have jeopardized your safety!"
"Yes.iya. What a bitch judes!"
"Let's go home, pity Opa!"
Lara then followed Marshal's steps, as he passed through the empty house yard, three thugs who kidnapped him, seen walking into a police car. In fact, one of them was hit by police gunfire.
Lara then approached towards them "Rasain you, it's a result if you guys mess with me! So think a thousand times if you want to mess with a Dilara Qauline Bagaskara!" snapped Lara while wagging her hair. Hearing Lara's sneer, the three people just bowed.
"Bad kid come home, you've been waiting for Opa at home!" tell Marshal while picking Lara's ear.
"That's so fierce to be a guy, where there are girls who want to be the same ferociously rich man you! Pantes until now no sell!"
Marshal was silent and continued to walk towards the car, leaving Lara still upset with him, until the girl followed him.
An hour later, they finally arrived at Arya's mansion. The middle-aged man, currently seemed to have been waiting for their arrival inside the living room. Arya's gaze, looked so sharp when a young woman entered the house.
"You're satisfied Lara? Satisfied that you have hurt yourself, this is what you want, right? How many times has Opa told you to take better care of yourself! Didn't Opa tell you that life outside is cruel? Are you deaf already? You bad boy!"
Lara just fell silent, her face down. Right now, he was truly regretting all his deeds, and did not dodge all the words of Arya, his grandfather who currently also seemed to be observing his appearance, from head to toe.
"Look at this Marshal, see what clothes he's wearing? It is very inappropriate for a granddaughter of Arya Bagaskara to be dressed like that! Like a cheap lady!" nagelnya back.
"Opaaa, I'm sorry," Lara whined with tears that were now starting to come out from both corners of her eyes.
"Opa forgive Lara, I was wrong. I didn't accidentally Opa, sorry I didn't know that something like this could happen to me" she said.
The look on Arya's face, which was so angry at first, immediately began to dim at the words of her favorite grandson. Yes that's how Arya is, despite being known as a cold figure, but actually she is so gentle. Moreover, Lara is the only real family at this time, because her son and daughter-in-law, who is the parents of Lara has died due to an accident 17 years ago. Arya sighed, then looked at Lara who was still sobbing.
"Now that you go into the room, rest and clean your body, look at your messy appearance!"
"So, Opa has forgiven me? Thank you very much Opa."
"But remember Lara, once again you make a mistake, Opa will never help you again!"
"Ready Opa," Lara replied, smiling. He then turned his gaze to the figure of the Marshal, then blinked one of his eyes at the man. After that, he left Marshal and Arya who were currently still in the living room of the mansion.
"Based on a stupid girl! You don't know how I feel when I hear you're gone? I almost lost my life!" mumbles Marshal.