
Only his eyes were turning. They don't know how he died.
Hudoyo entered through the door of the department store. Apparently, the arrow came from his hand. At that time, Hudoyo was outside, and because she saw the situation became bad. He just did what he needed to do! Seeing the man dead, Arsa breathed a sigh of relief. If he really fought with him, he only had a stick, and the enemy weapon was a knife, he could not think of what would happen.
After solving her problem, Arsa immediately turned around and ran towards Om Om Budi.
"Arsa, how are you... How can you have a gun ?!" Om Budi gritted his teeth and his eyes were full of shock.
"Om, Om Budi, don't think about anything right now. We can talk later. Wait a minute, I'll take you to the hospital ! " said Arsa.
"Adit, come! Let's get Om Budi in the car! " Arsa turned to Adit.
"okay! " Adit rushes with Arsa to get Om Budi in the car. They also drove to the hospital.
Regarding the dead body that was in the store, Arsa called Fiko Reliso from the Security Jug to handle it.
In the hospital emergency room.
"Adit, what's going on? Who are those guys? " ask Arsa.
"Arsa, I don't know. I was in the back room when they came. I ran out when I heard the fight. I really don't know what's going on." Adit said in a helpless tone. So, only his father knew what was going on. Arsa does not know if Adit's father can get through his crisis.
"Hopefully Om Budi can get through it." Arsa prayed in silence. Adit turned to Arsa.
"I'm sure my dad will make it through!" Adit gritted his teeth. "Arsa, there must be someone supporting behind these people. Usually I don't tell you, but this time, I beg you, please help us figure out who did this! " Adit's face was filled with anger.
"Don't worry, even if you don't. I will avenge Om Budi too! " said Arsa. Arsa was furious to see Om Budi's intestines poking out. Arsa instantly killed those people, but that was not enough to calm her anger.
After several hours of surgery, the doctor came out of the operating room.
"Doctor how is he?" Arsa and Adit both stood up.
"The patient is out of critical condition, but he still needs to be treated for a while." Said doctor. Adit and Arsa were relieved to hear it.
In the intensive care unit, Arsa and Adit meet Om Budi.
"Why did you two put me in the intensive care unit ? Quickly move me to the general ward" said Om Budi. Om Budi knows how expensive the cost of intensive care units is. He doesn't even have the money for his operating expenses right now.
"Om Budi, I've paid for everything. Om no need to worry.” Arsa said.
"Arsa, tens of millions of rupiah for all expenses. Where do you get that kind of money?" Om Budi looked surprised. Adit's father does not yet know Arsa's true identity. In the eyes of Om Budi, the Arsa family is poor, let alone having to be able to pay tens of millions. Even hundreds of thousands of them are hard to come by.
Om Budi continued, "And Arsa, you... How can you have a gun? You shouldn't retaliate or fight them for me, I'm not dead. If you kill them, they will kill you" he said. Om Budi shook his head and sighed. He doesn't want to worry about Arsa.
"Dad, Arsa is not the same as it used to be now ! Said Adit.
"Not the same? Whatchu mean? " ask Adit's father. Om Budi looked confused.
"Om Budi, does Om know Andi Sudiryo right? " said Arsa.
"He is my grandfather. I only found out a while ago. I haven't been able to tell you yet Arsa said.
"You mean... You're Andi Sudiryo's grandson?" "The Face of Om Budi was shocked.
"Rubber! " Arsa nodded.
"Arsa. Ye... You must be lying and joking, right? " Oblin looks confused.
"Om Budi, why should I lie to you? " Arsa's serious. Arsa touches Lamborghini's key.
"Look, here's my Lamborghini key. If I were the poor kid I used to be, I wouldn't be able to afford a car that good, would I? " Said Arsa. Om Budi saw it. It was the key to a Lamborghini.
"Om Budi, if you look again at my account balance, it is impossible for me to hold a conversation." Arsa touches her phone and shows Om Budi her bank account balance.
"A... Is this the number of trillions? " Om Budi fascinated a little with Arsa's account balance.
"Dad, I can prove it too! Arsa is the grandson of Andi Sudiryo, Chairman of the Surabaya branch of the Kendi Group, which is now passed on to him by his grandfather,”, Adit said.
"I didn't expect the grandson of the richest man in Surabaya to be Arsa." Om Budi took a breath. Om Budi is acquainted with Arsa. He knows that Arsa is not the type of person who likes to boast. There was proof of the account balance in front of him, so he chose to believe it.
"Good son, since you are a grandson and Andi Sudiryo, you will eventually not suffer anymore. Finally it is time to have a good life. I'm so happy for you! " Om, smile. Om Budi always considered Arsa as his own son. Of course he was happy to see Arsa no longer having to live in poverty.
"Om Budi, if you say what happened today, about this, I will help you in any way!" Arsa has a firm tone.
"I need your help. I'll be honest. Those people today, they went to the store to collect the tax fee. They are Mr. Wasis's men. Every month, they come to collect the tax fee as tribute, One Million every time it comes." Said Om Budi.
"What's? mr Wasis? What do you mean by Wasis Adihuna?" Arsa surprised.
"Dad, why didn't you tell me about this? " Adit was surprised too.
"There's no point in telling you. It'll just add to your problems, so I don't want to." Budi Word.
"Truly juha." Adit nodded.
Om Budi continued, "Adit also knew that we intended to open a large supermarket near our home this year, which led to the poor incomes of our small businesses. Now, we can barely make two or three thousand dollars a month, excluding rent and utilities."
"That's it!" Arsa.
"They came to take the money today, but they raised the tax cost to two million. I told them about our situation, but they didn't listen at all. They destroyed the shop. I tried to stop them from destroying the store, but they stabbed me." Om Shakes his head and says it. Arsa looks at.
"Fucking Adiguna chassis! How dare he charge taxes! Two million in a month? This nonsense is clearly a robbery of money packaged in another form!" arsa Kenandra is serious.
"Don't worry, Om Budi. I can protect myself" Arsa said. All this time, Arsa's mind was fixed on something else. He still slightly forgot about the small movements of Wasis Adiguna itself. He was determined not to deal with her anymore. Unless Wasis is making trouble with him. Arsa has more power in her hands now than when she had just inherited the Jug Grub Branch of Surabaya. Arsa Kenandra does not run out of patience with Wasis Adiguna. But now, with everything Arsa has, he is confident enough to get rid of Wasis Adiguna.
"Adiguna Wasis. It's time to find a way to kill him!" Arsa squinted her eyes and muttered to herself.