AVARICIOUS
Chapter 02. The Legacy 2

A serious look he turned to each of his children's faces that looked serious and tense. Laras withdrew his gaze, he began to look at the legacy letter before him. Just looking at the contents of the inheritance letter made by her husband, Laras rounded her eyes perfectly.

‘What Mas Deni did not wrong to give the inheritance letter? Why is Rabbani's legacy greater than Azzam's. Shouldn't the first child have greater possessions than the second and third children. I'd better ask this to Mas Deni.’ Inner Barrel. She turned a wrong look at her husband's smiling face to her.

“Mas.”

“I already know, surely you want to ask about the legacy letter I made, ‘kan?” continued Deni interrupted Laras' speech.

Laras turned a confused look to Rabbani, Azzam and Yusi. The right hand still held the paper and the brown envelope he held very tightly.

“What's Bu?” ask Yusi.

“Yes, is the contents of the letter not true?” ask Azzam.

“If it is not possible to read the letter, it should not be necessary to read 'Mu. I also don't care about the inheritance letter that Dad will give me.”

Azzam, and Yusi stared intently at Rabbani, the corner of their lips moving like they were holding back anger, both hands placed under their table tightly clenched.

‘Ck. He could still talk casually like that in front of Mom and Dad. Watch out for you, Rabbani.’ Azzam grunts in the heart.

‘Basic, the handyman looking for face. I'm pretty sure that his legacy must be bigger than ours. Seen from the look on his face. Watch out for you, Brother Rabbani.’ Yusi grumbled in the heart.

Baras turned his gaze to the white-colored set of paper that was in the grasp of his right hand. Before reading the legacy letter, he continued to take a deep breath 2 times.

“My wife, quickly read it. Later I will explain to our children.” Said Deni giving the order once again to Laras.

Laras nodded, his hands starting to bring the inheritance letter before him. Laras also began to read the contents of the inheritance letter.

...****************...

...A LETTER OF INHERITANCE FROM DENI....

“My beloved children, Azzam, Rabbani and Yusi. The three of you are jewels and diamonds that once filled the spirit of my days that had been broken and slumped. Not only the three of you, I am also very grateful that God sent me the angel of his world to me. The angel of my world is the mother of the three of you, Laras.

My wife, and my beloved children. If this will has been read, my life will not be long. I'm sorry I can't always accompany you until you have children, wives and husbands to protect your lives.

To my beloved wife, forgive me.

A legacy letter to Azzam

Make Azzam my son, Father has given you a land area of 30,000 Ha, and the plantation in the city of “B” area of 25. 740 Ha.

A legacy letter to Rabbani

For my son Rabbani, I have given you the Villa and the land area of 35,000 Ha, and Dad's business as an antique collector has been diverted to you, in the city of Bandung.

A legacy letter to Yusi

Make Yusi my dear child, because you are a daughter. I can't give you a lot of inheritance because one day you will definitely go with your husband. But Father has given you a legacy of land covering an area of 25,000 Ha which is in the suburbs of “M” and 1 shopping center the largest in the city "M".

...ΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩ...

Laras took a deep breath, he looked at the sweet smiling face of her husband looking at her children.

“Thank you, my wife, you are ready to read all the contents of the inheritance letter that I have made. Now please share it with our children, have them sign.” Deni gave the order to Laras to share the inheritance he had made to each of his children.

Braak!

Azzam stood up, his right hand forcefully pounding the dining table, a gloomy gaze aiming at Deni.

“Why didn't Dad share the letter fairly?” Azzam patted his chest, “Why not Azzam who continues the business of collector business Father.” Azzam pointed his index finger at Rabbani, “Why should the child, the child who always likes to look face to Dad.”

Barrels threw brown envelopes and legacy letters on the table. The two legs of Laras continued to step closer to Azzam. The right hand of the Barrel quickly ascended.

Plaac!!!

Laras landed a loud slap to Azzam's right cheek, “How dare you raise such a tone of voice to your Father, Azzam.”

“Mother.”

“Quite Mom.” Rabbani said trying to hold both hands Laras as if to slap back at Azzam.

Azzam pushes Rabbani's burly chest field, “Allah! Don't be your good-ass. Not that you're happy to get this all.”

“Bang. I'm not like that, if you want to exchange letters with me, I'm willing. I also have a business in Jakarta, even though it is only a small business.” Sahut Rabbani's. Rabbani let go of his hands, he turned his body, his two feet stepping towards the inheritance letter located in the middle of the table.

“Stop.” Deni raised his tone slightly hoarse. Deni directed his gaze to Azzam.

“Azzam. If counted once again with a lawyer, your land letter and the business that I gave you are still bigger than yours. I purposely split like that because not all regions and cities can have the business you want. All that effort has been researched. I also know which one is suitable for you to hold and which one is not. So I hope that the decision of this inheritance letter has been fair, you just continue what you have done. Just one door, don't make what you've worked so hard to achieve end tragically.”

“Ta-but Dad, Azzam wants to be an antique collector and others like Dad.” Azzam rebelled against Deni.

“Azzam. You are not suitable to hold the effort, both of your hands are only suitable for gardening. I was so happy when you were planting a beautiful flower in our garden. Not that you have felt how great your two hands are experts in gardening. I'm sure someday you'll be a tea businessman and others are quite famous.”

“If Yusi! Why did Yusi only get the least inheritance? Don't you feel sorry for Yusi if someday Yusi just stay and have such a business.” Connect Yusi.

Deni averted his eyes to look at Yusi's pouting face. Lips that are white as different reviews a sweet smile to see the youngest child pout like a child. “My daughter. You are 16 years old, your future is long. I deliberately made such an effort because you are a woman who looks beautiful and smart to choose good things since you were 1 year old. I hope someday you will get a better husband, rich, established and hardworking.” Sahut Deni casually, his two eyes slowly looked at Laras, Azzam, and Rabbani. For a moment he took a deep breath, then directed a serious gaze to his children, “I hope the effort I have pioneered dozens of years will grow rapidly in both of your hands, my children.”

“Dad, I don't care if I don't get the inheritance. My inheritance let me give to Brother Azzam only. While I let take care of my own business in Jakarta.” Rabbani. He deliberately said that because he did not want to fight with siblings just because of inheritance. Because treasures can be searched, but siblings cannot be searched.

Deni plays both his hands turning the wheel of his chair, his head shook his head, “Don't disappoint Dad, Rabbani.”

Seeing Deni pushing his own wheelchair with both hands, Laras immediately ran up to Deni. “Mas. Stop there.” Laras tried to stop her husband, who seemed hard to push the wheelchair with both hands that move the seat wheel.

“You are indeed a bidadari duniaku.”

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