
A handsome man was entering an office building in the city of Houston, his footsteps fixed into the president director's room.
Arriving in front of the room the man took a deep breath and let go violently, thinking for a moment then knocking on the door. A voice from inside told him to come in.
The man opened the door and saw an old man sitting behind the desk examining the sheets in his hand.
The old man raised his head and looked at the man standing in front of him, for a moment he frowned then put back the sheet on top. The look did not like to radiate from his eyes.
“What are you doing here? Want to bother Casey again?” ask the old man who is none other than Mr. Smith, Casey's superior and his interlocutor is Zelo.
“Sorry, Sir. I promised Casey not to bother him anymore,”, Zelo said, smiling at Mr. Smith.
“Good then,” said Mr. Smith while standing up and having Zelo sit down. “So what's your purpose for coming here?” asked Mr. Smith while sitting in front of Zelo.
“Do you still remember this thing?” Zelo did not answer Mr. Smith's question but took out a necklace from his pants pocket.
Mr. Smith's eyes were fixed on a necklace in Zelo's hands, he stood up and took the thing and watched. Mr. Smith looked at Zelo with a frown.
“Why is this necklace on you?” ask Smith in surprise.
As the man remembered, the necklace in his hand he gave to his grandson while on the plane. That night Mr. Smith invited his grandson Asher to sit next to him and give him the item.
Mr. Smith remembered very much when he gave the necklace to Asher's hand he whispered, ‘Don't go missing, one time if we part and meet again, this necklace is a sign that you are my grandson.’
The old man stared into Zelo's eyes, waiting for a reply from the man he was facing. He did not want to think that Zelo was Asher.
“You still remember the message when we were on the plane heading to Madrid?” Back Zelo did not answer but asked the question to Mr. Smith.
“Are you Asher?” ask Mr. Smith with his eyes beginning to glaze over.
Zelo did not answer Mr. Smith's question but merely nodded his head slowly, he looked into Mr. Smith's already watery eyes then stood up and tightly hugged the old man's body.
“I'm Asher.” Unable to hold back haru, tears spilled on Zelo's cheek which was actually Asher.
Mr. Smith was unable to hold back his cries, he replied to Asher's embrace tightly. The tightness in the chest due to the feeling of not meeting grandchildren for so long made Mr. Smith could not hold back his happiness so that his chest was painful.
Sensing something else against Mr. Smith Asher letting go of his hug and seeing the old man holding his left chest, Asher grew worried.
“Grandpa, are you okay?” Mr. Smith did not answer Asher's question, he simply gestured for his grandson to take the water and pills that were on the table.
Asher quickly sat down with Mr. Smith and took the water and pills that were still in the bottle. Asher gave it to Mr. Smith and then removed the tie so that the old man could freely breathe oxygen.
Mr. Smith took the pill and regulated his breathing, closed his eyes and breathed out and let go of it through his mouth, repeatedly doing so to neutralize the heartbeats of being surprised to see his grandson alive.
“How, Grandpa? Are we going to the hospital?”Asher was so anxious to see Mr. Smith, that even more freely Mr. Smith took a breath, Asher unbuttoned the man's shirt.
“No need, I'm just surprised. Can't believe it turns out you're my grandson,” Mr. Smith hugged Asher tightly again.
Happiness emanated on his face, the grandson who had been missing for a dozen years finally stood before him. Mr. Smith let go of the hug and then kissed Asher's forehead and cheeks.
“At the time of the shooting, Zelda was already inside the train while me and Celeste were still at the door. Suddenly there was a shooting, had not had time to enter, the train door was closed,” Asher said as he sat near Mr Smith and recounted the incident that occurred in Barcelona.
“Celeste was shot, so was I but a man helped me. He is my father now, Mr. Moralez and his wife raised me as their son.” Asher took a deep breath.
“I don't know where Zelda is right now, I don't know what happened to her. Let's hope he meets a good man,” muttered Zelo by holding the hand of Mr. Smith.
“Why grandpa not looking for us?” zelo asked with a frown looking at Master Smith and waiting for an explanation from the old man.
“I searched for you guys, even paid for all the tv stations in Barcelona but we did not get any news from you and Zelda.” Mr. Smith held onto Asher's cheek and went back to explain.
“I stopped looking for you guys because Dany wanted to kill you and Zelda, thought I better you two be with someone else and it's safer.” Zelo nodded his head in understanding with Mr. Smith's explanation.
“Why just looking for me?” Now Mr. Smith is asking his granddaughter a question.
“I actually want to look for grandpa but I undo my intention because I want to find Zelda first,” Asher said with a sad face considering the sister somewhere.
“We'll look for it together, lest Dany know that you're Asher. I don't want him to kill you,” beg sir Smith but firmly Asher refused.
“No, Grandpa. I came here to avenge my parents' deaths. Grandpa don't worry, I'll make him bend his knees at your feet.” This is the purpose of Zelo coming to America.
In addition to revealing who he is, Zelo also wants revenge for Dany's actions to Alice and Nathan. Zelo doesn't want to imprison Dany but will wipe out the man's life.
Losing both of her loved ones made Asher want to kill Dany, she thought because of the man she split up with her beloved sister.
“Asher, I don't want anything to happen to you. You don't know who Dany.” is Asher shook his head.
During this time he practiced martial arts and shot only one goal which was to avenge his parents. This was Asher's determination, he wouldn't just let go of the man.
“No, Granpa. When I left America, I promised myself to avenge what she did to mommy and Daddy.” No tears Asher dripped on the cheek.
Remembering the good memories with his parents and brother, then suddenly everything was taken by Dany, indeed Nathan and Alice's son can no longer wait to kill the man. Asher cried and hugged Mr. Smith.
“Because of him, I lost both my parents and my sister. All these years I've been tormented thinking about where Zelda is.” Mr. Smith wiped Asher's tears and calmed his grandson.
“But you have to be careful, I don't want anything to happen to you. All these years I've been waiting for you and your sister.” Mr. Smith pulled Asher back and hugged him.
She let go of the year-long pent-up miss, master Smith was not content to hug and kiss both Asher cheeks and caress his grandson's hair.
“Don't go again, stay with me,” pinta mister Smith with a face pleading to Asher.
“Iya, I'll be with you and take care of you.” A happy face on Mr. Smith's face.
“Thank you, after this we will focus on finding your sister.” Asher smiled and nodded his head.
Mr. Smith and Asher were talking again, the man asked where the grandson lived and what business the son of Nathan and Alice was in.