Original Heir

72 Mysterious

Naiki kept thinking about the conversation Brata and Steffanie had today. Naiki keeps checking her phone if there's a recent recording of a conversation from Brata and Steffanie, apparently nil. If only he knew who Brata's target would be, maybe Naiki would immediately devise a strategy to outwit Brata that second as well.

For a while, Naiki could only keep watch by tightening the security of those around her. He doesn't want anything to happen to them just because of his problems with Brata.

The identity of the Caraka family members itself is very mysterious, except for the Great Lord Caraka. Ever since Naiki and Rhean were raised by her, Great Lord Caraka has been very strict in looking after her two grandchildren. Naiki and Rhean are well schooled, with their real identities kept secret, their last names kept secret and never exposed. Somehow, until Naiki and Rhean finish their studies, no one knows their identity, not even their school friends.

So, Naiki thought, the possibility of Brata being able to trace her relationship with Elis is only a few percent. While Sisi, Naiki has always been seen with Sisi during his disguise as an employee at Brata Corp, but Brata himself is not aware that Sisi is actually Naiki's personal secretary at Caraka Corp. The man is also unable to investigate Naiki and Sisi's current relationship as Naiki and Sisi have rarely met in person.

Then, other than Elis and Sisi, who else has the possibility of targeting Brata? Naiki continued to think about the problem until Darel pursed his lips because Naiki ignored it until late.

"Darling, what are you thinking? From the day we got home, you just kept ignoring me. You didn't even bribe me to dinner tonight." Sulu Darel's.

Naiki's eyes glared at Darel's words. His mouth opened as if he could not believe what he had heard from Darel's mouth.

"Is there no more ludicrous sentence than that, sir?" Ketus Naiki's.

Instead of being normal, Darel acted like a thing and ignored Naiki's words. He then lay down beside Naiki who sat leaning on the bed, then hugged his wife's waist spoiled. His index finger then touched Naiki's flat stomach.

"Do you think he's here now?" Darel asked as he continued to touch Naiki's flat stomach.

"Hmm?" Naiki looked confused.

"Has my seed grown well here?" Darel said, clarifying the question.

"You mean, our baby-to-be?" Ask Naiki. Darel nodded.

"Am I still not enough to sow my seeds in there?"

Naiki only sighed when she heard Darel's words. He then stroked Darel's hair gently. She knew Darel wanted a baby between them. Their marriage was not corn.

"He must be there when we're ready, honey." Naiki.

Darel did not reply, he only tightened his embrace at Naiki's waist.

"Darling, aren't you suspicious about the mystery of Mama Alya's passing?" Ask Darel suddenly.

These few days he kept finding out about the death of Alya, his mother Naiki and Rhean. Darel suspects that Alya did not die of illness, but was killed by Brata.

"I also feel something strange. My mother is strong and intelligent. So you can't easily get depressed, get sick, and then just die." Naiki.

"Do you know your Uncle Vishnu very well? Mama Alya's confidant first." Ask Darel.

"I was just in touch by text message or phone call with him." Answer Naiki.

"Then, when was the last time you saw him in person?" Search Darel.

"When I was 10."

"What?" Darel exclaimed as he changed his position to sit and stare at Naiki.

Darel thought, Vishnu must know something. He and Naiki must soon meet with Vishnu to investigate what happened twenty years ago and fifteen years ago when Mama Alya died. Vishnu must have a confidant still working inside Brata's residence. Otherwise, Vishnu can quickly provide important information related to the Brata and Steffanie families to Naiki.

"Can you ask her to meet?" Ask Darel.

Naiki looked at her husband in wonder. Why is her husband suddenly so eager to meet Vishnu?

"Looks difficult. He's always dodging every time I ask him to meet." Naiki. "I don't know what the reason is." Its effects.

Darel became curious, who exactly Vishnu, and what his purpose. Was he on the side of his late father-in-law, or was he on Brata's side? Darel is very curious about the truth now.

"Yes already, it's night. Rest." Darel finally said. He then kissed Naiki's forehead and helped Naiki lie down and envelop his wife's body.

Darel hugged Naiki and rubbed his wife's back to sleep. After making sure Naiki's breath was blowing regularly, Darel got out of bed and walked to his study and contacted someone.

"How's it?" Ask Darel.

"True Master, from today, there are two men who always appear around the residence Caraka and Gerandra. They seem to be investigating something." Mike is across.

"Let them do their job. We'll see what Brata wants to do after getting the information she wants." Darel.

"Good, Sir." Mike Sahut.

"Then what's the investigation into my in-laws' death?"

"Not found a bright spot yet, sir. Our guy who managed to infiltrate as a waiter at Brata's residence hasn't gotten any information yet." Answer Mike again.

"Alright, keep investigating that. Let me know when something's dangerous." Darel's orders, then disconnect the phone.

Darel then exhaled his coarse breath. He then held his head with an elbow resting on the workbench. He then opened his laptop and opened the documents of his investigation so far.

"What's really going on? Is Mama Alya really dead?" Ask Darel to himself.

He continued to reread the investigation report. There are some photos there. Photos of Alya, Naiki, Rhean, and also Vishnu. There is no further information about the mystery of Alya's death, and where her grave is. As well as the figure of Vishnu who disappeared mysteriously, but easily investigated the movements of Brata and his family. Everything really made Darel curious.

"I'm sure something's wrong. True Naiki said, Mama Alya could not easily be depressed, sick, and died as Brata said."

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