Even though Alex didn't like the young man he was helping at all, he couldn't bear to let someone who had just fallen down the stairs be left alone. He wasn't a bad person, he emphasized that to himself. "Or do you want me to take you to the campus medical center?" offered Alex again. Vesa who had started to feel that the pain in his head was starting to go away immediately replied, "No. I'm fine. Thank you for helping me." Alex frowned in disbelief, "Are you sure you're okay? You look really pale and it's bleeding on your forehead. You must have hit it when you fell earlier." Vesa touched his forehead and sure enough there was blood on his hand. "It's okay, I'll treat it at home," said Vesa again.Alex sighed wearily, then the man took out a handkerchief and gave it to Ves. He said, "Wipe your blood." Vesa once said, "Thank you." Alex was still waiting and watched Vesa wipe his forehead. Then feeling he'd been there too long, Alex said, "I'm leaving now. There's class. And be
Vesa was driving the car alone. Actually he was hesitant at first but after convincing himself that he should start knowing the area he currently lived in, he was determined. Jakarta was indeed very large and he felt very lucky because Inka's house was quite easy to find. Before he left earlier, he had a heated argument with Ruslan who didn't want to let him go without bodyguards. However, after Vesa convinced the old man, Ruslan finally gave in. Ruslan was forced to let his young master go alone but on the condition that the car was equipped with GPS so that Ruslan could find out his whereabouts. Vesa, who didn't want to argue, finally complied with Ruslan's wishes. After parking the car, Vesa was immediately greeted by Inka, who this time seemed to be wearing fresh homely clothes. The girl was wearing a gray t-shirt and knee-length jeans. "Welcome to my house," said Inka happily. "It's huge," Vesa said innocently. Inka turned her head, "This is too big to be called a house. It
Before Vesa answered Inka's question, a deep baritone voice could be heard from the stairs, "Why ask about that photo?" Stefan Aditama was quietly climbing the stairs and smiled at Inka as soon as he saw the girl. "Uncle, are you home?" asked the girl in surprise. "Why, bad girl? You don't like your uncle coming home early?" Stefan asked pretending to be offended. Vesa still didn't turn around and stared at the photo with a blank stare full of confusion. "Ah, that's not it. Just surprised that you don't usually come home this afternoon? Is there something wrong?" Inka asked back. "Well, let's just say that my business is going smoothly so you can go home quickly," Stefan answered casually. "How dare you bring your friend home, is he ..." Inka quickly interrupted, "Don't think it's weird, Uncle. We're just doing group work." Stefan then glanced at the young man who was still with his back to him. "Hey, young man. Where are your manners? I'm here and you're not even facing this
The sound of the door slamming open startled the three of them. Stefan rushed down the stairs followed by Vesa and Inka in confusion. On the ground floor, several people dressed in all black appeared there. Vesa immediately knew if they were his father's men. Stefan turned to look at the boy's confused face and asked once again, "You really didn't call them?" "No, really. I don't know," Vesa answered honestly. Stefan believed it. "Hey, what are you guys doing? Coming to someone's house in such a barbaric way. Don't you know how to properly visit someone's house?" quipped Stefan. Vesa looked at them and then a man of Stefan's age who was none other than Ruslan came inside, "Young Master." Vesa nodded and then drew closer to Ruslan. He asked, "What's wrong? Why are you here and why are you bringing so many guards?" Ruslan looked at Stefan fiercely, "I'm sorry Young Master. I saw that you were in this house and didn't think this was Mr. Stefan's house. Maybe you forgot that Mr. S
Vesa knew that he shouldn't suspect someone without good reason. However, when he learnt what had happened to his father, he was increasingly convinced that there was really no one he could really trust unless that person was related by blood. The only person who was related to him by blood in Indonesia was his father so from that moment on, he would not give his full trust to anyone. Even if it was Ruslan, the one who had trusted his own father and had helped him. But deep down, he wanted to trust Derrick and the twins even though the three of them were not from Indonesia. Especially Derrick, he felt that his one friend was sincere to him and had no ulterior motives. And he hoped his hunch was right. He wanted to have someone like Agusta Irawan who was like his father had before. Of all the closest people to his father, only Agusta accompanied his father and was loyal until he lost his life. However, even though Vesa hoped for a true friend like Agusta, he wouldn't allow Derrick
"Uncle, I have something that I haven't told Uncle," said Vesa shortly before their car arrived at the parking area of the AL Group officials. Ruslan who was sitting beside the driver immediately turned his head, "Yes. Young Master?" Vesa sighed before speaking, he had to convince himself that what he was doing was right. "Someone tried to harm me on campus," Vesa said in a low voice. Ruslan's eyes widen in surprise, his mouth slightly open, "Why did you tell me now? When did it happen? Could you please tell me in more detail, Young Master?" Vesa nodded, "I was waiting for my three friends near the stairs and I was suddenly pushed. I fell but luckily someone saved me." "What? Gosh, Young master. We're going to the hospital now, I'm afraid if your wound is serious ....""No. No need, Uncle. I'm fine. I'm just asking for help to investigate who pushed me," said Vesa.Ruslan frowned slightly thinking."Why, Uncle?" asked Vesa "There is no CCTV around there, Young Master," said Ru
In the elevator, Derrick looked at his friend in surprise but said nothing. "Oh yes Vesa. Why did you leave your phone in your room?" asked Derrick. "Huh? I left it?" asked Vesa pretending to be surprised. Vesa patted his forehead lightly. Derrick looked at Vesa strangely, "You are. You forgetful. Do we need to go upstairs again to get your cell phone?"Vesa quickly responded, "No. There's no need, Derrick. It's only a short break, I'm afraid it'll end later. You brought your cell phone, right? If there's anything important, they'll definitely call you. Verylta knows I'm out with you." Derrick nodded, "That's right." When the elevator opened, Vesa accidentally dropped his watch in front of the elevator and it caught Derrick's eye. However, before Derrick protested, Vesa had already dragged his friend and gone across the street. Arriving at the mini market, Vesa took Derrick's cellphone and quickly turned it off. "Vesa, what are you doing?" Derrick was getting confused by Vesa'
"Ah, I left my cell phone behind. Is it there? Anything important?" asked Vesa as he entered his office. "Oh, that. Nothing, Sir. Just worried about you. Then I'll excuse myself," Verylta said and the girl just disappeared. Vesa sighed in disappointment. He was starting to understand slowly now. There was so much falsehood around him that he began to feel he had to be more vigilant. He glanced at his cell phone on the table and was in no mood to touch it. He had been feeling strange about the phone for a long time. He also recently realized that his cell phone had been tapped. And not only that, he also knew that all his luxury watches had been fitted with wiretaps. Vesa didn't know if he should laugh or be sad right now. He was so confused that he didn't know who he could trust. Two hours later, he was just wasting his time trying to figure out how he could uncover this unnatural thing. Suddenly he came out of his room,"Verlyta, I want to go home now. Help my driver." Verlyta'