Invisible Heir

Meet the Master

Instead, they show cynicism like Arsa and her mother is not family. Arsa can still remember everything clearly! In fact, the pain was still neatly stored in his heart.

That's why in Arsa's mind, the so-called relatives are long gone.

Meanwhile, outside the door, Rey felt furious as Arsa closed the door right in front of her face.

"Arsa, you are very stupid in all things. You are grumpy, and you chose to close the door from my arrival. Surely you are destined to live a futile life for the rest of your life!" said Rey who sounded cold. After that, Rey turned to the Maserati car next to her.

Inside the house, Arsa thinks about whether she will attend her grandfather's 80th birthday or not. After much thought, Arsa called her ailing mother overseas and asked her mother what she meant. Her mother's idea was simple. He's got to go.

The next morning, Arsa drove his Lamborghini to Malang City, his hometown. Arsa's grandfather is the founder and Chairman of Kenandra Group, and although she is now retired, she still has a major influence in Malang City.

On the other hand, his uncle is the mayor of Malang City. Arsa's second uncle is Kenandra Group's current poor city General Manager, who is responsible for almost everything in the company. The company was definitely one of the largest companies in the city of Malang. While Rey, the son of his second uncle and the youngest heir of Kenandra Group, is the second generation rich in Malang City. And among the entire Kenandra family, only Arsa had the worst amount of wealth.

Of course, it happened before. Before Arsa met the grandfather of her mother, master Andi Sudiryo. With his current identity, background, and status, it only took a few seconds for him to destroy those who had already left a psychological burden for him. The gap between them is still huge.

"Arsa, there's something I want to tell you." Hudoyo.

"Oh? What was? " Arsa looked at the bodyguard and his friend and asked.

" I've heard before that Malang City has a great fighter, and this time, we can meet him and see if we can pull him into this elite army that we're going to build." Hudoyo.

"Are you sure that's a good thing! When should we go?" Ask Arsa.

"When," Hudoyo said. Building an elite army is one of the most important things for Arsa, not just looking for people, not about money. It's about finding talented people.

"We have to leave a few days early, so we'll find him first." Arsa said. After that, they agreed to leave that morning.

Lamborghini roared to Malang City.

Kota Malang is one of the famous districts in Indonesia. And of course, Kenandra Group has a lot of praise that can be taken in connection with the economic development of the city.

Finally, Arsa's car stops in front of a village in the poor city. According to Hudoyo, the master lived in the village. They walked into a broken alley.

"Will these houses be demolished? " ask Arsa while walking.

"It looks so." Hudoyo. The walls hint at the word "unloading" everywhere, and Arsa walks down the alley unsure if the houses there are still inhabited.

"I don't know if he's moved or not. I only have one address, no other contact information, and if he does move, then I'm afraid we won't find him here." Hudoyo.

"I wish I could see it." murmured Arsa. After spending more than ten minutes passing through the alley, they finally reached their destination.

"The door's closed, but it looks like what we're looking for hasn't come out yet." Arsa. There were many houses around, but most of the houses there were already empty, so the doors were closed and remained locked.

After knocking on the door, the door opened immediately. Standing before them was a flat-headed and thin-bodied man. He glanced at Arsa and said coldly, "Are you here to persuade me that I would like to move again? I said I won't move, do you understand? " After that, the man closed the door.

"Wait a minute! " Hudoyo pushed the door in a hurry.

People who had trained at the Akmilswa School, often nicknamed "The Rock".

It was only during that training that Rudin was affected by conflicts within his family, which led to his failure to graduate from the Akmilswa School. But according to his abilities back then, he could definitely pass without further ado. If he were recruited for Arsa, he would definitely add another great power to her.

"Come in." Rudin opened the door and led them in. The house also looks dilapidated and dirty, but Arsa does not mind it .

Inside, Arsa sat in a worn-out chair.

"To introduce myself, I am Arsa Kenandra, Chairman of the Surabaya City Kendi Group. I have a security company and I'd like to invite you to join us. If this makes you interested, your monthly salary is about five million rupiah." Arsa wasted no time and smiled.

"Five million? " Rudin had been offered to be a bodyguard before, but no one had ever given him such a high salary.

"Mr Kenandra, I've been observing you ever since you walked in. You don't seem to be just any big boss who has no wealth or even no disgust, and now, you're sitting in a dirty chair. I'm sure maybe you're a good boss, especially, because you pay a lot of salary." Fahrudin. At the Akmilswa School, his insights grew so powerful that he could even feel the most subtle things.

"So you agree?” Arsa exuded a touch of euphoria and her eyes twinkled.

"Sorry Mr. Kenandra, but I have to take care of my mother, so I cannot accept your offer." Fahrudin. When Arsa heard this, she suddenly understood something.

"Oh? What happened to your mother?" ask Arsa.

"He lost his memory in a car accident, and the doctor said I had to keep him in a familiar environment, so that would help him recover his memories quickly. And now, my mother is sleeping." Answer Fahrudin.

"So even though it's going to be dismantled here, you still don't want to move, do you?" She asked.

"Yes, you are absolutely right" Fahrudin replied.

"But after all, if you want to be dismantled, you can't just drag your mother" Arsa said.

"You don't understand sir." Fahrudin sighed.

That's when they heard a loud knock on the door.

"I'll open the door." After Fahrudin finished, he got up and went to open the door.

"Brothers, destroy everything!" As soon as the door opened, dozens of men carrying baseball bats burst in. A large man with a large gold chain necklace around his neck ordered his men. Then, dozens of large-bodied men in black clothes randomly bumped into everything they encountered.

"Stop! " Fahrudin's eyes sparkled with anger.

"Stopped? Keep dreaming, son. We gave you a chance to move and leave this place, but you didn't. So today, we will destroy this place for you!" The man who seemed to be their leader, sounded so arrogant.

"Then don't blame me for breaking your bones! " Fahrudin answered him. After which, he swung his fist and punched the big man until he fell to the ground.

" You dare hit me? Hold this kid and beat him to death ! " The big man who was beaten up was already very angry.

"Hudoyo, help! " the Arsa command. Then, Hudoyo nodded and hurried over. In the blink of an eye, those people in black clothes, all of them were beaten to the ground, they howled in pain. In front of them were Fahrudin and Hudoyo who felt that plucking the enemy's teeth was not enough. Of course, both of them still refrained from killing these people and only made most of them disabled so that they became useless humans in the future.