Love and Secret Identity

Love and Secret Identity
Vernon Adhulpus



I'm so hungry for power, all the good efforts I've made to pursue my dreams in this world. One by one I could attain to the highest of my small positions in power, all knowing me with the title of Handsome youth, attractive looks and abundant treasures that man sometimes deceived by physicality and luxury.


As if perfection sided with me luxury and valiant appearance, whatever my desires no one could resist me. But she was the woman I underestimated who shut all her body except the eye that was the center of attention from her rejected me.


I intend to marry her not out of love but because I want to prove to the whole world that no one can resist me, but my letter he replied with sentences that made this weak body unable to withstand the pain in the chest.


This body trembled with enthroned rage, the letter had now turned to dust with a single fist. These eyes were getting darker looking but the figure of the woman did not disappear from my mind.


You dare to reject me means you want the great torture of the Huzafiyah woman covered in black cloth. Wait and enjoy the rest of your happiness now, because I will have you which means your life will be full of torment.


Two years before the meeting of Huzafiyah and Vernon Adhulpus, a man of blue blood of German and Turkish descent. The man who is now 21 years old who has enormous power with just a flick of a finger he can rule a thousand bodyguards.


A man is firm and has no compassion, if it is wrong then there is no exception.


13 Years ago when Vernon was 8 years old, an event that made him hate religion.The thing he instilled in himself was good that did not harm him, he said, without a connection to a belief his life will never be far from peace. But the misunderstanding slowly fades, the feeling of emptiness and boredom makes him even more dissolved in the sadness that he never expressed because of his ego.


At that time the luxury hotel founded by the father made the restless whole city, the, how not the lounge which is usually used as a place to relax in an elegant style and polite clothes when the night turns into a night entertainment attraction filled with mafia and women who wear clothes less material. Sell something that is unlawful both from Religion and the State.


A massive eruption destroyed the luxurious building which is now thousands of people inside and includes the mistress Adhulpus mother of Vernon Adhulpus. That's when he really hated a belief because what adults always say is that someone who embraces a belief must have compassion and will not kill those who are innocent. Plus he hated his father because Madame Adhulpus came to the hotel at his request and at the same time Mr. Adhulpus was not there but he was in another nightlife.


The case continues to be investigated and the scapegoat is a belief, which increasingly makes Vernon hate Religion.


"Do you feel holy enough to kill an innocent person?" he said a little vernon on the sidelines of his cry


"Do you know there are a lot of boys like me even pregnant women exist and you have the heart to kill him and including my mother!" He shouted with a hunting breath because of the already mounting anger


"I will avenge your actions even insects that have a connection with you I will exterminate without mercy" said little Vernon with a sharp look of anger


Behind the bars Vernon looked at the prisoners with frightening gazes.


"Take me let you out of this prisoner, if that happens your feet won't be able to stand" he said


Along the way home, little Vernon was silent with a meaningful gaze, a feeling of anger that he could not clear at this time.


"You must not hold grudges, your mother will be disappointed" said Inspector Eginhardt, the brother of Adhulpus, but Vernon did not seem to hear it when his mind was filled with hatred.


...*******...


At Mension the house of the Adhulpus family was very quiet at the departure of the mistress Ayeleen Adhulpus, now little Vernon can only stare at the paintings of his mother.


His personal servant was in a panic when the handsome man did not want to eat and drink he was only focused on his mama's painting, while Mr. Adhulpus is now back to his usual activities after the departure of his wife a few days ago.


"Auntie, tell me why is it easy for you to forget your mommy?"


"That's not right sir" he said cautiously


"Then why isn't papa like me?"


"Adults are good at hiding their feelings sir"


"Isn't it really just a mask that covers evil?" muttered his young master who was currently turning to look at the servant.


"Ti.ti.dak mister" was afraid and lowered his head.


Seeing the frightened maid, little Vernon threw a vase of flowers and looked at the maid.


"Are you afraid of me, aunt?" the waiter just shook his head


"Remember this, I don't like someone who's afraid of me without me hurting" the waiter simply nodded


"Vernon uncle wants to talk to you" said a young man who was followed by Vernon to a room.