Invisible Heir

Invisible Heir
Plan Arsa.


"I'm used to hearing unqualified talk from them. And it doesn't matter to me. Besides, I also feel that we're not just your mark classmate but we're best friends." Talita said as she looked towards Arsa.


"You're right that we're friends." Arsa smiled and nodded.


After dinner is over.


"Talita... Since it's still afternoon, let's go out for a walk" Arsa said. He has a plan in his brain.


"Out sightseeing? Where are we going? " ask Talita curiously.


"To the Bar." Arsa said those two words.


"Bar? No no no no. Arsa I don't like going to places like that." Talita said while shaking her head. Inwardly, Talita wonders why Arsa suddenly invites her to a bar.


Don't worry Talita, I just want to have fun. You don't want to? Today I've helped you get sponsorship funds. It's not too much if you accompany me to the bar." Arsa smile.


"Oh, fine then." After a moment of thought, Talita finally agreed to accompany Arsa. In Talita's eyes, Arsa is not a bad person, so she prefers to trust her best friend.


After saying goodbye to his mother, the two rushed out. Half an hour later.


In front of the bar in Surabaya.


"Arsa, are we coming here? " When Talita saw the glittering lights in the bar, she looked very surprised. Because at the bar was the son of Mia, and her former best friend worked.


"Yes, come here." Arsa nodded with a sweet smile on her lips.


"Arsa, you didn't bring me here because Vera did." I don't want Talita to ask. She doesn't know why Arsa invited herself to go to the bar. But the girl can guess a little what Arsa's plan is just by looking at where they're headed.


"You're so smart, your guess didn't miss." Arsa said with a smile. Today, right in front of Talita's house, the unbeautiful face of the middle-aged woman who became Talita's neighbor as well as Vera's face were still fresh in her memory. The words of the two women of different generations can still not be forgotten Arsa. Talita took a deep breath knowing Arsa's plan.


Seeing Arsa who was very sympathetic to him, Talita's heart suddenly warmed. No one really sincerely helped her all this time. He cares about himself except his parents. And because of this too, Talita could not let anything happen to Arsa just because of her.


"Don't worry Talita, I'm not here to look for trouble." Arsa said with a smile.


Arsa stepped up her legs and went straight into the bar after a slight rejection from Talita. I see the worry from the look in Talita's eyes when he enters. Since Arsa had entered first, Talita hurriedly chased after him and followed inside the bar.


As soon as they entered the bar, the sound of disco music sounded very deafening.arsa circulated his gaze around, and the bar was already more and more visited by guests. 


"Welcome to Exotic Bar. Is there anything I can help you with? " Two receptionists, a male and female servant greeted him kindly.


"I asked for a table with the best service" said Arsa slowly.


"Master, the table with the lowest consumption price and the most expensive best service here is at least 6 million. I'd suggest you both sit in the seats that are still available" said the female staffer who greeted him earlier.


"Two villagers dare to ask for the best table and service? Are they kidding? " the man has been working in this bar for several years. And he can judge the purchasing power of the visitors by what they wear. While looking around, Arsa and Talita are only dressed modestly. The man thought that Arsa could only afford the cheapest food or drink in the bar. Or even the two visitors can not buy anything in this place. The man said in a quiet voice, but Arsa and Talita could still hear him clearly.


Arsa who heard what the man said frowned. He walked straight to the man who had humiliated him. The man's face was very arrogant.


'Plaak' suddenly Arsa slapped the man's face hard. A small staff of workers at the bar dares to mock her the first time they meet. Arsa did not expect it to turn out so the treatment of the waiter at the bar. Having just been slapped, the man glared at Arsa.


"You... You have the smell of slapping me." Said the male servant while glaring.


"Yes. That slap is specifically for you. Apologize to me for what you said." Arsa said coldly.


"I'm sorry to you? B*******. You think I'm afraid of you. I thought if you dared to hit someone for no reason, you were crazy." The man held his hot cheek while saying. Another case if the one who slaps his face is a rich man. The man's servant would definitely be willing to be beaten and scolded because he adored money so much. But since the one who was currently slapping his face was a boy who looked very poor, he also felt unacceptable.