The Girl of Debt Redeemer

The Girl of Debt Redeemer
PHGP | Chapter 82



"Aslan wait, son, don't go!" the shrill scream of Parwita was heard to sing his heart, he thrashed asking to be released from the snare of her husband's hand, then ran as fast as he could down the stairs to approach the grandson.


While Aslan did not pay attention to the cries begging from the grandmother, not he did not have the heart but Aslan did not want his grandmother also became a victim of the selfishness of his grandfather. Let him endure all this himself.


"Aslan boy!" Parwita manages to reach Aslan's arm, asking the man to stop. Inevitably Aslan was fixated on the spot, he let out a heavy sigh.


"Otherwise grandma? I can't stay here anymore" Aslan said in frustration, his eyes reddened, there were already puddles of tears visible there. But Aslan does not want to look weak now, he will prove if he can stand on his own feet.


"Don't say that, son. Grandma didn't want you to leave," said Parwita shaking weakly, her tears had fallen hard since then. The grandmother who wanted her favorite grandson to leave her.


"There's no place here for me, Grandma," Aslan said, asking for understanding from the woman who has been caring for him since childhood.


"No, no. Don't leave grandma, apologize to your grandfather, this is all just a misunderstanding." Parwita persisted, she did not want her granddaughter to leave here was enough she lost her son, now she does not want to lose Aslan as well. The granddaughter who initially hated his presence but now very dear to him because the resemblance between his son Baskoro and Aslan was so great, broke the bad assumption first, if Aslan was not the biological child of Baskoro.


"That's it, to let alone keep a self-informed child like him!" Pangestu approached, he stood arrogantly on the steps of the stairs, the stick he always carried knocked on the floor arrogantly as if he was mocking Aslan's current condition.


Aslan firmly gripped his fist, then one of his hands swayed to release Parwita's grasp from his arm.


"Grandmother heard for herself what Mr. Pangestu mavendra said? I do not deserve to be here, my presence is never considered at all!" the look in her eyes sharply stared at the old man standing ten steps away from her at this moment, quickly Aslan turned around, Parwita roared as her husband's bodyguard held herself back from chasing Aslan back.


Silent for a moment Pangestu spoke for the last time, which sounded so piercing in Aslan's ears and heart.


"You and your mother are indeed very similar, just a nagging prankster then left with no self-knowledge!"


That was when Aslan promised himself. Abstinence man withdraws his words then he will prove by action if he can be more powerful than his grandfather someday. He will bring those who have insulted his mother to their knees and apologize.


Aslan left with his shoulders straight and his head looked up even though he left with his heartache he did not want to leave this house with shame or fear. Because for him if the action he did was right, abstain from bowing his head.


Right out of the main door of Mavendra's luxurious residence, Aslan crosses paths with Teguh, his secretary and assistant who has accompanied him since he started leading the company. Teguh seemed stunned to see the condition of Aslan, he who wanted to give a report, undo his intentions and immediately approached the superior who was now in front of him.


"Sir Aslan, are you here? I was going to meet my father in the workspace to provide financial statements this month, it turns out that the father is here ... "


"Straight." Aslan called out slowly stopping Teguh who looked hyperbole talking.


"I'm no longer your boss, now I leave all the company's business to you," said Aslan managed to make a firm freeze immediately choked and shocked simultaneously.


"What do you mean sir?" tanya firmly does not understand.


Aslan held onto both of the glasses guy's shoulders. "You see, I don't have any authority in the Company anymore, but I'm sure that if Mr. Pangestu sends a new CEO, you'll be a good accomplice to him later."


"But where are you going sir? the company can't run without you?"


"could. The existence or absence of myself has no effect on the development of the company." Aslan was like repeating the words of his grandfather a moment ago.


"I'll go first." Aslan could not see the confused face of the secretary who he had considered like his family, Teguh was confused and sad but he could not prevent Aslan from leaving.


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Kirana and Shaka are happy at this time, they share laughter and joy after checking Kirana's content to the obstetrician a while ago, the doctor said Kirana's content is healthy and getting bigger, doctors also praised how powerful Kirana's fetus is today, after so much tragedy and Kirana's ever-changing emotions had absolutely no effect on the growth of the baby branch. Shaka and Kirana were certainly so grateful to hear that.


"What are you doing in there?" cetus Shaka who is currently hugging Kirana from behind, happens to have a fairly long holiday time this he wants to spend with Kirana and also his future son all the time, he wants to make up for the time wasted in the past when he should be with Kirana and her womb.


"Somehow, sometimes he kicks but you don't have time to hear" Kirana said, leaning against the chest of the husband's field. She stroked her stomach which is now 6 months old, and her baby is now more active.


"really?" Shaka was silent and then sighed. "I'm sorry I'm too busy working, and sometimes I forget to pay attention to you both." Shaka's big palm wrapped around Kirana's tiny hand caressing their child in the belly. Feeling that warmth, Kirana's heart melted.


"It's okay mas, I understand your busyness is also a baby utun, he must be proud to have such a great father," kirana said to reconcile Shaka's heart as the man was so sorry to be seen from both eyes. Kirana looked up then one hand rubbed Shaka's jaw with a soft feeling.


Shaka smiled his heart at once calm with just that touch. The man then got up and bent his knees in front of Kirana, making his wife confused. But soon Kirana put on a face when she saw Shaka was trying to communicate with their child.


"You hear that boy? are you proud of papa? your mommy says you're so proud of papa." Shaka smiled as he whispered near Kirana's increasingly round belly. Now after checking to find out the gender of Kirana's womb, they already know if their child is male and it makes Shaka very happy. Actually she is grateful for any gender of the baby candidate, he said, but his happiness is many times greater once he knows his son because then he will have a successor to his company that is getting bigger and Kirana will have another protector for her keep looking after.


"It's fine there until you come out, yes, don't bother your mommy," Shaka said, looking up at the cheerful smiling wife's face. Like a well so soothing to his heart.


"Mas, can I see Brother Aslan?" suddenly Kirana triggered a desire that had been stuck in her mind. I don't know why he misses his brother so much right now.


Shaka stood up then sat down beside Kirana. "Of course, honey, he's your brother, I don't need my permission if you want to see him, but does Mr. Aslan have the time now? given how busy he is, let alone the Mavendra group is doing great cooperation."


Kirana gives it a short. "You're right, but somehow I'd really like to meet her."


"Try the phone honey first, ask if he has free time at this time? all of us go out to eat." Shaka proposed later. Kirana nodded as she reached for her phone on their side table, but on the phone, Aslan's number was completely out of touch.


"Not in the lift." Kirana took a breath, repeatedly calling, no answer.


"Maybe Mr. Aslan is busy" said Shaka."


"Did I call you firm, brother's secretary?" Kirana looks fondled.


"Later. Mas was worried that it would bother him, maybe indeed he was very busy at the moment."


Her husband's words were right. But somehow Kirana had an uneasy feeling about Aslan at the moment. I hope everything's okay."


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As if he had no direction to go, Aslan walked dazedly on the sidewalk of the large, crowded street today. Recalling all his grandfather's words, he did not expect the number one who had always been his role model since the past could be so bad to treat him now especially all that was caused just because he wanted to bring back his lost sister. Actually why his grandparents hated his sister Chiara so much and tried so hard to separate them.


Bruk! suddenly Aslan retreated, as his shoulders fell on the shoulders of others who were walking opposite him.


"Goblokk! if that road has eyes!" the man who accidentally collided with her rebuked the wind, giving inappropriate swear words to Aslan, who according to him had accidentally hit her making the item he was holding fell.


Instantly Aslan felt the apoplexy, her dorm was boiling disliked by the treatment of strangers who so easily demeaned her in front of everyone. Recalling his grandfather's scorn made his emotions gather together and turn into uncontrollable rage.


As soon as the foreign man bent down to pick up his fallen item, Aslan suddenly lunged at him, beating him so brutally, spilling all the anger he had been trying to endure.


"Bangsattt, how dare you humiliate me?!" Aslan increasingly flailed to beat up the man while the stranger shouted for mercy making everyone immediately turn to them and now the atmosphere was getting crowded.


Everyone gathered to watch the fight no one intended to separate until two large-bodied men penetrated the crowd and broke up Aslan who seemed to be bernaffsu to kill the foreign man that also.


"Stop! sir, wake yourself up?!" said one of the men trying to calm Aslan down.


"Siallan! you think you'll be free after this? I'll report you to the police!" said the stranger who seemed to grimace in pain.


Aslan was silent, his chest rumbling strongly, but his eyes were empty as if there was no life left there.


Then Aslan and the foreign man who was accidentally hit was brought to the police station for then the man named Dimas reported Aslan's actions and asked for compensation for his battered sentence because he beat up Aslan.


No defense, Aslan accepted the lawsuit against him, he also gave a large amount of money to compensate for his careless actions. Fortunately he still had a credit card left in his wallet in his name.


After that Aslan came out of the police station with his mouth locked. He felt how to be a bad man, after a long time his life was always set and doctored by his grandfather. It was like finding the freedom he had been looking for.


Now he knew where to take the burden off his heart.


In the disco room Aslan spends his time with a kerras drink as well as a tight-clothed woman who becomes a karaoke guide who voluntarily peddles their bodies in front of Aslan.


It turned out that this was the young age that his friends always talked about, something Aslan had never felt at all.


"Add more drinks!" aslan's decree that has begun to run, the language has begun to be unclear and the involved now he is increasingly addicted to drinking the liquor.


The hours Aslan was there were countless bottles he had spent. One of the comfort women came to him shamelessly, teasing him with binnal, Aslan who was uncomfortable pushing the woman to fall.


Embarrassed by the rejection, the famous comfort woman number one in the dimly lit place, shouted to her accomplices who were dominated by big-bodied thugs.


"This man tried to desecrate me, he had no money at all to hire me to force me to serve him."


False reports said the beautiful but binnal woman managed to ignite the emotions of the thugs who were indeed guards at the discotheque. Without warning they dragged Aslan out and beat him all out. Aslan in the crackle until he can not fight, his condition is drunk makes him not realize what is happening.


Aslan was just dropped off in the middle of the road in terrible conditions. Not long after the rain fell soaking his wounds made it more painful. Aslan was crying, under the rain he hoped no one would know this cry. At times like this, he misses his mother. Missed his affection.


Until Aslan sees the light along with the steps of the woman who looks exactly like her mother.


Under the rain, the woman approached the goddess that had indeed come for her.


Aslan could not realize who he was, but the touch felt familiar to him.


"Aslan how can you be here?" Vania stared worriedly no matter the umbrella she held to protect her now the rain began to wet her body. Vania patted Aslan's cheek trying to resuscitate Aslan but just so the man pulled his arm and hugged her tightly.


Aslan was crying on his shoulders.


To be continued .....