
Rima had just arrived home after returning from Infy bakery. There was actually already someone in charge of managing his cake shop, so Rima would occasionally go visit there. The housekeeper greeted her after she entered the main door of her house, and took over some of the items that Rima had brought.
" Have the great sir come home?"
"Yes, ma'am, just now. The big master is in the back garden. The young master has also returned home."
"Alright, please make me some green tea and take it to the back garden."
"Good Mistress. But ma'am, young master..."
Rima who was about to step foot into the connecting room to the park area immediately stopped. "Why Alvi?"
"The young master had an incident at the hotel's construction project, and his arm was bruised."
"All right, I'll see it. You continue your work."
"Yes, Madam."
Rima met her husband first before going to Alvi's room.
"Have you come home?"
"Yes, just now."
"I heard Damar was going to marry his son. My business partner said."
"He's our grandson."
"Then did he ever come here to ask for our confession ?" Rima.
"They never even came to apologize. Now he's marrying the kid you call the grandchild without telling us."
Rima did not deny the words of her husband, Finny and Damar did not come for them. So angry was the child with his parents, until he never came at least to know the news.
"If we hadn't been too hard on him just now. He'll definitely come back to us."
"I've said before, I forgive them, I'm ready to accept them to be part of our family. Even Indra and Syifa came to him to ask them to come. But what he did, he harmed them. You forget, Damar harmed Indra and Syifa." The Sultan's words reopened the wound in Rima's heart. "I didn't even file this case just because of your request. Had you let me report to the police, Finny could have come back to us."
"sorry. I just want Finny to be happy. Finny loves Damar. That's what I see."
"Yes... Love makes you weak. So your son loves the wrong man and you let him."
Without them realizing there was someone who heard all of that talk. His heart rumbled knowing a reality he had never expected. Grandma has a daughter, which means she has an aunt. But there are more things that make him hurt, the death of his parents is the actions of someone.
Alvi left where she was standing and heard what her grandparents were talking about, She felt the wounds she had long since closed back being torn apart. It gets more painful when he finds out that the accident was a fabrication.
"Damar Wijaya has taken away my childhood."
Alvi could not prevent his thoughts from hating Damar Wijaya.
Tok.dok...
"Grandfather.." The old woman went into her grandson's room and approached Alvi who was sitting on the sofa and sat herself there. Look at her grandson's bruised arm. "Why did you get to be like this?"
"Just a little accident on Nek's project."
"Grandma's gonna call the doctor to check your hands."
"No, Grandma, Al's been to the doctor."
"Well, you want to go straight to the doctor? Usually if it's not grandma who forces you not to."
"Navya's forcing me on Nek." Al was ashamed to admit it.
"Well, there is one more person who can conquer you apparently." Rima chuckled at her hearing.
Then they were both immersed in their own thoughts. They are both in love with Navya, Rima finds the tenderness of Hafizah in Navya, Alvi also feels comfort when with Navya. Rima then opened the sound to melt the atmosphere. "Is it still painful ?" asked while holding Alvi's blue hand.
"Not really, it's not swollen either. The doctor gave me the medicine."
"Yes, you rest. Don't forget to come down for dinner."
"InFy." The word stopped Rima's footsteps who was already about to open the door of her room. "What does the name Grandma's cake shop mean?"
Rima freezes. Why did Alvi think about it. Usually he is a person who does not want to know too much, let alone just naming the store.
Because Rima did not answer Alvi back up. "There was someone who asked Al, but Al couldn't answer." Alvi tried to show a plain face as she chuckled.
Rima finally returned to where she was sitting. His face became sad.
"Maybe it's time Grandma told you this. One day if your grandmother and grandfather are gone, you'll have to find them. Because they're your only close relatives."
Alvi who is still loyal to listen to the story of the Grandmother did not answer anything.
"InFy is Indra and Finny, the names of both grandmother's children. Papamu Indra and Finny are his twin brothers. Your aunt is the only one."
"Where is he now?"
"Grandmother is not sure either. He married without our blessing, choosing to go with someone he loved. That's all Grandma can tell you. Grandma's gonna go out and prepare dinner." Alvi nodded.
"That's all, why didn't Grandma tell you about papa and mama's death. Is it because he's Aunt's husband. Why keep all this from me. I deserve to know everything. Now grandma wants me to look for them and continue the family relationship. But if it's true that Damar Wijaya was the cause of my parents' deaths, how could I be so calm and friendly to them."
Alvi picked up the phone on the table to contact someone.
"I have one more task for you. You investigated Damar Wijaya and his wife, as well as the accident that caused both my parents to die. Does it really have anything to do with Damar Wijaya! Tell me about the development."
Alvi is not a rash person in making decisions. Although he was cold like his grandfather, but he was also guided by his grandmother to always think positively in all circumstances. At this time even though he was a little provoked by the talk of his grandparents, he would still investigate first what exactly happened.
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