André paled. The young man was too shocked to think. "Cylla, what did you say?" asked Andre in confusion. Cylla did not look at her lover and instead continued to say, "I was ordered to help make false reports and also change most of the reports, Sir." Andre just stood up, "CYLLA!" The man shouted loudly, Vesa Araya said, "Calm down, Mr. Andre. Let's hear Miss Cylla's explanation first, please sit back!" Andre remained adamantly standing staring intently at the woman who warmed his bed. Vesa said, "Sit down, Mr. Andre!" The young man's words sounded firm and so undeniable that Andre couldn't help but sit back in his place holding back the anger that was about to explode. "Continue, Miss Cylla!" Vesa ordered calmly.Everyone in the room could only be silent at the sight of Vesa's aura that looked more and more similar to her father's. However, the difference was that they could see that Vesa Araya was much more deadly than her father.His firm demeanor as well as his ingenuity. S

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

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

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

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'