
At her house, Kyra runs to Reven's room. Just now he received a message saying there was a successful awkwardness making Kyra happy and hopeful.
“What's up, Reven?” ask Kyra to the point.
Reven who was busy with his laptop rushed to move and stood up. “Nona, this. I found something strange.”
“What?”
Before continuing, Reven bowed his body. “I'm sorry for not hearing your orders, Miss. I was too curious about the mastermind behind last night's hotel bombing. So, I'm trying to figure out.”
The man got up and took his laptop. “After review, the perpetrator behind last night's incident was a member of the mafia The Zero’s,” Reven continued.
“Mafia.. The Zero’s?” bean Kyra.
Reven nodded. “True, Miss. They want to finish off their targets.” He fiddled with his laptop for a moment. “Data about the people who infiltrated the hotel I managed to get. And...” Reven hesitated to continue.
“And what, Reven? What?!” kyra was impatient.
Reven scrolls the eyeball to the right and to the left, a common habit of a person if they are nervous. “Face of one of them. similar to Mr. Ansel, Miss.”.
Kyra's breath was stuck in her throat. His eyes are wide open. In fact, Kyra's body suddenly lost balance. Luckily he was able to reach the wall to be used as a pedestal.
Exaggeration indeed. However, the name Ansel—which almost 7 years he never heard—means a lot in Kyra's life. Supposedly, the man was gone in an accident years ago. Then why is everything like this?
After neutralizing herself, the woman looked at the flat right hand. “Let's know about that guy. I want everything; life history, health records, whatever he does. I want all, Reven,” he said with great emphasis.
As usual, subordinate duties can only be assented without daring to question. “Good, Miss.”
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As usual, Kyra takes her son to school. The boy insisted he wanted to enter, but was advised that Darren rest at home. The woman was a little worried if the son was still in shock or traumatized by last night's incident.
Although Darren seems ordinary from the moment he opens his eyes, Kyra will not believe it. He knew exactly as slick and smart as what his son was.
Because, Kyra herself taught😭
“Kalo there is nothing, say the same teacher keep telling contact Mami, yes,” pinta Kyra reminded before leaving her son's school.
Darren assented lazily. Her mother had said the same sentence over and over again. Tired of hearing it.
“Darren sign in first, Mi,” says Darren. Before actually stepping inside, he kissed Kyra's cheek. The sweet treatment that is always successful develops a smile on the face of the woman.
On the other hand, Eiden finished taking his daughter to school anyway. The little girl whines that she wants to go to school. Not much different from Kyra's thinking, Eiden also forbid. He advised his daughter to stay indoors to adapt.
Unfortunately, the cute little one was even sulking. Eiden takes Emily to school.
Like a daily routine, Eiden is in the office. Study dozens of papers with complicated writing, or occasionally look at the laptop to check the data. I swear, it must be boring.
Tok tok...
“Log in!” eiden exclaimed without taking his eyes off the file in hand.
Garry's in. The calm rapture that the man used to show, was now gone. In just one lyric, Eiden knew that something big was going on, causing his assistant to panic.
“What's up?” ask Eiden.
“Master..” Garry was confused to explain in what kind of words.
“Clear talk, Garry,” cerca Eiden growled. For some reason, his premonition began to speculate negative things. If Garry still does not open his mouth, he may misunderstand.
Silent.
There was no noticeable change in expression on Eiden's face. The man put on a flat look with a sharp highlight. Unlike the two hands of Eiden who clenched tightly until his knuckle turned white, showing a reaction to the news brought.
“Large master advised that you go home soon, Sir,” added Garry. His head lowered, unable to report this sad news to the master.
Aariz is Abigail—'s older brother which means Eiden's uncle. All of Eiden's subordinates knew very well how close Eiden was to the Aariz family. Their families are much more familiar than other relatives.
That was why Garry was so heavy-handed about informing this news. He was sure that his master was fighting his own emotions.
Eiden got up from his seat. “We're home now.”
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Abigail's roar echoed throughout the mansion. The middle-aged woman was hysterical after hearing the news about her sister. Beside him, Cavan tried to calm down. However, failed. The middle-aged man understood that if the wife was being shaken, it was difficult to control.
“Mama, Papa.” Eiden arrived with a flat look. Silent ripples slightly emanated from his eyes—if it was noticed further. The man was worried about Abigail whose condition was indeed inviting pity.
Clothes tangle, hair a little messy, nose flushed, puffy eyes, and wet cheeks. Abigail was with Uncle Aariz, her brother.
“Eiden, can you go to your uncle's house now? Papa asks for help with you, take care of the funeral and others. Papa followed after mama calmed down,” pinta Cavan held Abigail tightly.
Eiden let out a heavy sigh, his head nodding slowly. With a heavy heart, he left his mother with his father in the mansion. After all, there's something Eiden should investigate there.
How could one family die in their own home?
Eiden sure. It's a murder case.
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Yeah, correct. This is a murder case. Aariz's family was slaughtered in their own residence.
The first time I set foot in that house, all Eiden saw was blood. Especially the living room, that splash of fishy-smelling deep red liquid was scattered everywhere. Almost everything there is a drop of blood.
Behind Eiden, there's Garry, Michael, and Erry. Garry contacted his other two friends to help with the investigation. The three of them both did not expect anyone who could finish off the family of Aariz.
During this time, Aariz was known as a generous figure. The man who was the older brother of Abigail had never touched the black world at all. He is just an entrepreneur, the CEO of a family-owned company.
What kind of person would kill someone like Aariz?
“Eiden!” michael and Erry were shocked. The reflexes of the two men turned their eyes to the side. I swear, the view ahead is so heartbreaking.
Eiden and Garry are. They stared at Aariz with an indecipherable look.
Yes, in front of them was Aariz. More precisely his corpse—which is full of incisions and blood. In fact, his body and right hand were separated.
Eiden closed his eyes tightly. The scene in front was too terrifying to be noticed for longer.
“Anyone...” Og Eiden.
He opened his eyes. Eyes that are now turning red with water in the eye fertilizers. “Whatever the culprit is, I guarantee they will feel ten times more cruel than this.”
That's my vow, Uncle. I promise to avenge you..
^^^To be continuous...^^^