Original Heir

Original Heir
77 A Letter



Vishnu just smiled. Go up and check one by one the documents contained in the suitcase. It turned out to be true, it was his late mother's will along with some ownership papers of assets that Alya had while he was alive. One of the securities is a letter of ownership of a company called AP Company that Brata claimed was his company and has been converted into Brata Corp. Other documents include ownership of orphanages, eight vacant lots of at least 500 hectares, some property, and some shareholding in other companies. All of those assets are the property of Naiki and Rhean.


"This means, I can sue Brata for taking and renaming your company, right, Uncle?" Ask Naiki.


"You're free to want to do anything to her, little lady. Brata has no right to that company." Vishnu Sahut.


Climb in just taking a breath and exhaling it. Darel rubbed his wife's back gently. He knew that all the information his wife received today was very heavy. Same with Caraka and Rhean's grandfather. They do not intend to retaliate for Brata's atrocities, but they will always support Naiki whatever he will do later.


Naiki then grabbed a letter with a different paper in the suitcase. A piece of paper that appears to have turned a yellowish color with distinctive lines of note paper.


"Read on!" Rhean said to Naiki.


Dear my dear children, my dear ones,


Rhean and Nai, by the way,


When this letter reaches your hands, it means that your mother is no longer in this world. Sorry mama.


Mama hope, you have lived well and happily all this time. Whatever you're going through because of that bad childhood, please forgive me.


Forgive me for not being able to give you a wonderful childhood.


Forgive me for not being able to give you a happy family.


Forgive me for not being able to accompany you to adulthood.


Rheans,


Nai...


Live with happiness.


Look for a good partner who can accept you for who you are.


Love your family and raise your children well and lovingly.


Mother's children remember...


Treasure can be a very cruel murder weapon.


The only treasure that is precious is family.


Rhean, Nai...


Any one of you, any one of you,


Mama hopes to maintain the AP Company, and make the company as one way to help others. Mama's sure you understand that.


Remember, there are still many people out there whose lives are more painful than ours. Keep grateful.


Rhean, Nai...


Mama loves you guys.


Live with happiness.


Naiki and Rhean shed tears while reading a letter from Alya. A letter with the last hope of their mother. Climb up and fold the letter back and put it back in the suitcase. Not a single word came out of their mouths.


"Little lady, young master, great sir, do you want to make a pilgrimage to the Lady's grave? I'll take you there." Vishnu broke the silence.


Caraka's grandfather then asked Wilson to deliver Vishnu and his guards to the guest room to rest. Naiki, Rhean, and Darel remained in the living room, while Grandpa Caraka chose to go into his room to rest until dinner time arrived.


"Sister, what do you think I should do now?" Tanya Naiki.


Rhean took a deep breath and exhaled slowly. He rested his body on the couch, looking up at the ceiling.


"Because mom wants us to keep the company, I think you should speed up your work, Nai." Rhean said casually.


"Didn't you always forbid me and ask me to forget everything?" Hardik Naiki's.


"Now I've changed my mind." Tukas Rhean stood up from his seat. "Move. I will always support you. Tell me if you need any help." Rhean said as he glanced towards Darel. "Ah, it seems you need your husband more now than your handsome brother."


Bugh...


One sofa cushion landed on Rhean's head. The man simply laughed, showed a row of white teeth then blinked one eye and passed away.


"Hmmmm...Honey, let's go back to the room." Darel said hesitantly. He was afraid that a pillow would also float to his head.


"OK." Answer the short ride.


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Days change. Early in the morning Grandpa Caraka, Naiki, Rhean, Darel, Vishnu, and his bodyguards were ready to make a pilgrimage to Alya's tomb. Elis did not come because of morning sickness.


Because Brata's spies are always watching from a distance, so they decide to ride the van that Vishnu deliberately used there with consideration of the dark car glass. So, the spy will not be able to find out who is in the car.


At exactly 08.00 wib, they set off for the cemetery located on a beautiful hill near the mountains and far from the city. After nearly two hours, they finally arrived at the location. Naiki stared at the astonished cemetery complex in front of her. A very beautiful cemetery, does not look creepy, and arranged very neatly. The whole tomb looks the same. With gravestones on it and green grass enveloping its mound of earth.


The air around the cemetery was also very cool. The view from the top of the cemetery is also very beautiful. They then walked about fifty meters up the hill and arrived in front of Alya's tomb. There was no more sadness on their faces.


'Your final resting place is beautiful, Ma.' Inner Climb with a smile.


Go up and put a bouquet of white roses on his mother's headstone. He sat down and rubbed his mother's headstone. 'Mama, this is my husband. He's handsome, right? He is the son of Mama Vanya, a friend of mama.' Inner Raise back.


"Thank you for burying my daughter in a beautiful place like this, Vishnu." Grandpa Caraka. He also crouched beside Darel and Naiki. While Rhean squatted on the other side of the tomb.


Vishnu just smiled at Grandpa Caraka's words. He then crouched down with the family and prayed for Alya.


'Ma, you'll soon have a grandchild. I promise I will raise her lovingly as you ordered. Rest in peace.' Inner Rhean.


After saying their prayers, they stood up and left Alya's tomb, except Naiki and Darel who seemed to still be at home standing next to Alya's tomb.


"Ma, I'll make all your wishes come true." Lirih Naiki clasped Darel's hand tightly and walked after the others to return to Caraka's residence.


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