FIRST LOVE DESTINY《 HeZa'S Love Story 》
FLD 167 Biggest Blow

It had been three days that the man had not come out of his private area on the top floor of the Imperial Hotel.

The luxury apartment is more worthy of being called a penthouse. The place that was usually the most convenient area for him to spend time alone with his wife was now a place that was so bleak.

Three days after the bad news came, Hega shut himself up. Not accepting anyone coming to see him.

Even Ragil Anggara who was always beside him was now only able to resignedly guard outside the door of the young master's luxury apartment.

Ragil Anggara could have left that place. But his anxiety for his employer made him always have to be on guard.

Although Ragil Anggara had already placed two bodyguards in front of the door. But the man who had been more than 20 years at Hega's side, still felt that the young master's safety must be guarded by himself.

He has failed to take care of the lady, and he must not commit the same mistake of being careless for the safety of his master.

" Rabella ? "

Ragil Anggara nodded respectfully at the man who had just stepped out of the special elevator. " Young master still doesn't want to see anyone, Big Master. "

" Huh, then what's he doing in there ? Would he not take his wife to her final resting place ? "

Glug

Ragil Anggara gulped, it felt terrible to have to see the anger of his young master whenever anyone brought up the death of the miss.

" The young master is still unwilling to admit that the body is a miss. So it looks like--- "

" Open the door ! Let me talk to him. " Sela Suryatama is full of pressure.

" But the big master. "

Ragil Anggara tried to restrain the man who was still the highest power holder of the Saint family. Because from the beginning, for Ragil his top priority was his young master.

" Open ! You must have the key code to enter, right ?! "

" Lord, I-I. " Ragil Anggara stopped his words as Benjamin shook his head.

" Okay, Big Master. Please enter. " The man invited Suryatama after pressing a few digits on the lock screen of the apartment.

Only Suryatama enters the room, Ben and Ragil stand guard at the door.

Just two steps in, Suryatama was immediately greeted by an unpleasant sight in front of him. The room that is usually clean and neat looks a little messy.

It didn't take long, Suryatama could immediately guess where his grandson was at this moment. His old foot stepped towards one of the rooms, the study.

The man knew exactly what Hega was doing when he was screwed up like this. His grandson will drown himself in a pile of work.

Checklic

And sure enough, Hega's figure is in the workspace and the library. More precisely behind his work chair with a lot of files on the table.

But it seems that man is not awake. His head was dropped on a file map, with a computer screen on. It was certain the man was asleep.

No ! !

But why is it as if something is wrong ?

The old man drew closer to the side of the chair that supported his grandson's weight. His wrinkled hands stretched out to touch the shoulders of his favorite grandson.

There was no response. Even after several times Suryatama patted the sturdy shoulder of Hega. But the man did not respond either.

" Hega ! Wakeup ! " Trumpily Suryatama shook his grandson's shoulder.

Not getting a response, Suryatama pressed the button at the end of his stick. And it only took a few seconds, Benjamin was already in front of him.

" What's up, Big Master ? "

" Call Raharsa now ! Ragil, take my grandson to his room ! " In one breath, Suryatama gave two orders to two people at once.

Understanding what happened, the grandfather and grandson immediately carried out Suryatama's orders.

The large and stocky body of Ragil Anggara certainly can easily support the weight of Hega's body.

Slowly Hega's body was lying on the king-sized bed. The usually sturdy and stout body now looked weak.

His handsome and stern face now looked crumpled and pale.

" What exactly happened during these few days, Ragil ? How do you take care of my granddaughter ? "

Suryatama interrogates Ragil Anggara in the living room. Leaving Derka who was checking on her grandson's condition.

" Huh ! So that's why he can drop like this ? "

" Young Master hardly ever rests in his room. He leaves the room only if he goes to the bathroom. I last saw the young master about an hour ago. When providing company files that will be sent to the office. "

" O Lord ! Do I have to be grateful and proud of this, Ben ?! Because he still did not even abandon his responsibility even though he himself was destroyed ? "

" or I should blame my hard upbringing on him until at the toughest time this kid is still working hard. "

" The Great Lord knows very well, if this is how the Young Master faces the difficulties that beset his life. Let alone losing Miss Moza, it must have been the biggest blow she suffered. "

" You're right. But if this continues, then until when can this child survive, Ben ?! "

" Great Lord it is better not to force the Young Master to accept the news of Miss Moza's death. "

" What do you mean ? "

" Maybe for a while just leave Young Master with his convictions. "

" You mean I should let my granddaughter be in her imaginary world like that ? "

" Right, Big Master. "

" but----. "

" What Uncle Ben said has a point, Cake. " The new baritone's voice came out from the direction of Hega's room door interjecting.

" Derka, how's it going ? "

" Bad, Cake. Not losing a life is a miracle. " The man of Hega's age dropped his body on the sofa and massaged the base of his nose with a look of frustration.

Never imagined in his life will find the figure of his best friend who always looks arrogant, cold and tough it will be in a slump like this.

" Then what now ? "

" Derka's gonna send some medical supplies here, Cake. Because Derka knew the boy wouldn't want to be taken to the hospital. There he will rampage later when he wakes up from his stupor. "

Suryatama nodded in agreement, the old man also knew his grandson's temperament very well.

" What if we take the Young Master back to the mansion, Great Lord? " Ragil Anggara Sahut.

" Derka ? "

" That's better too, Cake. There are many people who will take care of him, although Derka himself will continue to control his condition. But family support is the most important thing Hega needs right now. "

" Yes, do what you think is good. "

" And for Uncle Ben's advice, I think that's one way we can use to stabilize Hega's current emotions, Kek. "

The man who still looked so dashing in his old age was silent for a moment, seemingly thinking carefully.

" Huh ! Well, as a doctor you certainly know best for this matter. Just do it ! "

" And better yet, do not let anyone provoke his anger again by bringing up about the corpse let alone saying to let his wife or things like that. "

" Alright, grandfather will talk about this with all the family members. What about his funeral ? And what about the DNA test results ?  "

" DNA will come out as soon as two weeks and as late as one month, cake. Especially the body burned. So it looks like it'll be longer. But Derka has done her best. "

" And for funerals, according to Derka faster is better. "

" But Hega will not allow the body to be buried in his wife's name. " Suryatama again.

Today his goal is to persuade his grandson. But who would have thought he found the condition of the grandson was also deteriorating like this.

" What if we bury him first without a name, Great Lord ? " Benjamin finally opened his voice suggesting a solution. It is not good to leave the body for too long.

" Is that like good ? "

" We have no choice, Cake. Uncle Ben's advice also sounds reasonable. Leaving the body in the morgue for too long is also not good. " 

" All right, you guys just set it up ! "

" And you prepare Hega's return now ! "

" Okay, Big Master. " Ben and Ragil Anggara nodded then both turned their bodies and did their respective jobs.

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Sorry I just updated. I try to get back to routine updates on my recovery.