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In a different country, a man who was half a century old smiled when he saw the son act decisively. With full charisma and authority his first son acted decisively to fight for a truth to achieve his true love. Although, later his name would be smeared, he did not care about it. The slightest action taken must have consequences that must be faced.

The corner of his lips lifted, his eyes were pushy. Seeing the characters was like seeing himself in his youth. Everything needs careful consideration, not perfunctory. However, a hint of sadness enveloped his heart now.

"I'm sorry Daddy. Daddy can't help you," he said.

Gio is not the Genta who always existed when his son was troubled. There are too many problems he has to face. There is an unhealed sadness. The actual condition of the Genta is still covered. Makes Gio feel more alone.

It was not that Gio was weak, Gio's confidant could do nothing. Nope. Gio has deployed all his best men to find out about the will that has not found a bright spot. Actually, this was a plan made by Genta. Gio's men are still working under Genta's orders. So, the big boss's orders will be their priority. Plus Genta knew, his son had to fight back over ten big companies that were on the verge of collapse amid the pain that Gio was suffering from. Not to mention the many subsidiaries hit by the problem of embezzlement of funds.

Disorders of the heart, that's the disease suffered by Gio. Diseases that can still be cured. When he has to rest, he has to work harder to keep the company his father built from scratch. His mind was drained, his strength depleted and his health was deteriorating. It's all Gio doesn't mind. He believed in his men, they could definitely find out the truth about the will. He knows the limits of his abilities. He's not a robot that can handle everything.

The warm pat on his shoulder made Gio sigh violently. "Great children are born into great families." That's what Remon said.

"Tomorrow morning, we return to Jakarta. I miss my children and my wife, and my grandchildren."

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The footage that Arif's doctor showed the media left Mahendra unable to dwell anymore. Denying that he could no longer.

The person who contacted Aksa last night was Arif's doctor. He explained everything to Aksa without exception. Aksa just reacted to it casually.

"Everything went back to the doctor. The offer wasn't kidding, was it." That's what Aksa said.

"Money I can find. Reply cannot be anticipated," replied Dr. Arif.

"I became the doctor I am today because of the help of your father, Mr. Giondra. He was the one who financed my medical school until it was over. I'm just a tissue peddler who accidentally helped Mr. Giondra justify his car breaking down. As a thank you from Mr. Giondra, he even enrolled me to study medicine according to my ideals. At first I refused, but Mr. Giondra continued to insist. The career I have now is because of Mr. Giondra. If, I had not met Mr. Giondra maybe I was just being a manual laborer."

Aksa was very grateful that many people would help him uncover the truth. Although, the person he did not know very well.

Back to the counter conference Mahendra did. All journalists are increasingly curious about the thorny problems that exist.

"Is the child in the womb of Ziva not the son of Pak Aksara?" A very question waiting for an answer.

"From that conversation you can conclude for yourself. This is not a fake tape. I'm a doctor, I've been sworn in and have medical ethics. I want to uncover the truth because a lot of people are doing sneaky ways to get everything" Dr Arif said.

"Let go! Release!"

The noise from the back made everyone's view switch. Mahendra's eyes were perfect when he saw Brandon had been snatched by the police like a fugitive.

"What's my fault?" shouted again.

Suddenly a white screen behind that stretched wide gave rise to someone no one expected. A distinctive face with a smile deadly grin filled the screen.

Wiguna Genta.

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Jeng .. jeng .. jeng ...

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