You Are the Elder

Cooperate

Mr. Arthajaya smiled grinningly at the battered face of his son being beaten by his first son. There was not the slightest bit of pity in his heart seeing that his son's face was injured and battered. Even the plan to get rid of Anita and Faris in her family will soon be realized as Andara's request to her.

Mr. Arthajaya grinned. "Well, if you don't believe what Dad said, from today, you two stay in our house. Clear this house immediately! You know Faris? If this house is no longer yours? As long as the Andaras come here and throw you into the streets, then be prepared! Come on, Farhan, Fani, let's go home!" he said as he passed away leaving his second son with the mother who is now trying to help Anita who has fallen sprawled and helpless due to injuries and dizziness in her head.

Commander Farhan passed with his wife while embracing the friendly. Faris who saw him was very furious with his eldest brother.

"Based on dad and the fucking brother! Instead of helping me, it left me in a wound like this! Where else to get out of this house? Ma?" his whining to the mother who now looks at him pusar.

"Preferably get ready soon. You have to go home to Dad if you don't want to be hanging. And you, Anita! Keep your distance from my husband! If until I see you teasing yourself, then I will be your opponent!" he said firmly to Faris and Anita who are now stunned can not speak anything more to defend themselves than just be able to give up and follow the words of the mother.

The two stood at the help of the servant whom the mother had just called. They got into the car after the waiter said that all their belongings would be brought in another car. Faris and Anita agree.

Their four-year-old daughter was with them. Along the way, Faris continues to curse Andara, his father and also his eldest brother in the heart. And so is Anita. He who currently feels dizzy head instead of being taken to the hospital, should instead be treated at home. Faris' mother will call a doctor to treat her second wound.

What else could the middle-aged woman do other than do this? Wrong little he stepped, then his life became a bet. There is a secret hidden until now the whole family does not know other than lord Arthajaya and...

"Andara! If you are still alive, then I will kill you myself! More than Faris did!" his frown was so furious muttering in heart.

He clenched his hands tightly when he remembered that only Andara and lord Arthajaya knew his secret. The secret he kept closed for decades just to save what he kept secret.

Mr. Arthajaya is now heading somewhere. Where he was having a closed meeting with the person he was going to meet.

He and Commander Farhan are separate and different cars. He deliberately came alone to be able to meet someone who had been very eager to meet it.

It took me two hours to get there. When they arrived, this is where the two were. Not only the two people but, there were many he met there.

"Assalamu'alaikum Dad, how are you?"

Mr. Arthajaya's eyes were glazed over. "Wa'alaikum hail, my daughter! You still alive, son? Is this really you, honey? Hem?" reply to a woman in black and wearing a black hijab in line with her current shirt.

"Yes, Dad. It's me, Andara Prameswari Haryawan. The third daughter of Doctor Ragata Haryawan and Ira Sarasvati! Father's savior in the past!"

"Yes, God, you really are my daughter! Yes, Allah is my Robbi, my daughter," he sobbed and hugged Andara more and more at this time.

The two hugged tightly. Mr. Arthajaya kissed Andara's forehead repeatedly which made Andara more sobbing.

All the family smiles when they see it. Yes, Mr. Arthajaya chose to fly to Medan to meet Andara. At first he could not believe it when he heard Andara's voice. However, after seeing Andra's face through a video call that Youara did to him, he just believed.

You will not waste the opportunity he has. Andara immediately told her plan to her father-in-law. Mr. Arthajaya who first heard it was shock instead of play, the middle-aged man did not trust Andara. However, after Andara showed evidence of the cctv recording that out of nowhere Rama got, then the middle-aged believed it.

Andara is very grateful for that. He is very grateful to Rama who has now returned to Jakarta to find evidence of it.

Evidence of plans to sabotage his car, murder and when Andara was tortured in his own house by Faris. The thing that Faris did not know that in the house there was already a hidden camera that You deliberately pair without the knowledge of Faris and also his other servants.

Mr. Arthajaya collapsed when he saw the evidence of the tape. Even if it's just a cell phone, it's still. It all looks real in the tape. That evidence will punish Faris after Andara is satisfied to play with Faris and also the woman of his affair.

Mr. Arthajaya also set up to cooperate with Andara to be able to punish his second son. The son who had always been arguing and debating with him.

"You take it easy, son. Dad will help you. We'll work together to punish those two men. Can you tell me? Who helped you in that accident?" asked Mr. Arthajaya who was embraced by Andara enthusiastically.

"He's a good man, dad. That young man once wanted to crush me on Abi. But, late. I'm first with Dad. Haha.. We were once a boarding school, Dad." Andara replied while explaining who the young man who had helped her was.

"Who is that young man? Can you see him?" ask Mr. Arthajaya again.

"Right now, Bang Rama is going to Jakarta to look for evidence to punish Dad's son. Forgive Dara, Dad. Andara had to do this. Because Faris has been hurting me for too long!" reply Andara to Mr. Arthajaya who now hugs him again.

"It's okay, son. You have the right to do that. Try mentioning. What was the name of the young man? Do you know him or his family?" he asked again so curious.

For some reason, he was so curious about this young man named Rama. Like there's something hard to explain.

Andara nodded with a smile. "His name is Raden Mas Bratawijaya who is often called by Rama. The only son of Ibu Nawaning Bratawijaya and Adnan Arthajaya!"

"What?"

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