Son of a Suddenly Rich Son

Son of a Suddenly Rich Son
promo novel by M.Anha


the flashback


6 Years ago the life of an Abraham was very harmonious and happy, had a beautiful wife and loved her very much and instead Bram loved his wife very much.


Their happiness increased after 1 year of their marriage, the presence of a very cute little girl, Abraham loved his son very much.


His days passed so happily that in the 4th year of his marriage, his wife was pregnant with her second child...


"Mas I'm pregnant again" said the wife, waking Bram from his sleep.


Bram slowly opened his eyes and looked at his wife questioningly in disbelief at what he had just heard, with Inanti's smile disturbing and grabbing her husband's hand leading him to her still flat stomach. Bram hugged his wife,


"You pregnant?" bram asked surprised to be happy.


Inanti nodded back.


"Look, this is the most exciting news. Tasya would also be happy to know she would have a sister. You are the greatest happiness of my life, my dear," said Bram happily.


Days passed, Bram's happiness increased when he found out that the baby his wife was carrying was twins.


At that time Bram's business was very developed rapidly, many branches that he began to build up to make his time divided between wife and company.


At the age of 6 months Inanti's pregnancy, Inanti asked Bram to deliver her to check her womb, however, because it coincides with an important meeting that must be attended Bram can not accompany her. Inanti is an enthralled wife, she went to the clinic without being accompanied by her beloved husband.


"You're still busy?" tanya Inanti called Bram.


"That's it, baby, this is just a meeting,"


"I'm on the road, Mommy. I'm from Mba Anin's clinic back at the office. We'll have lunch together, will we?" ask Inanti.


"Can you dong, but we eat it in the office cafeteria, honey? You still have meetings" said Bram walking out of the meeting room.


"Yes it's okay, just a moment later I arrived, " said Inanti who could see her husband's office building.


"I'm downstairs to pick you up" said Bram.


That was the conversation between the husband and wife before they met in the husband's office.


"Papa ... papa ..." The voice of the little girl called to the papa with a smile waving her hand, Bram greeted the wave of his son's hand with a smile when he saw their car was already in front of his office, He walked up to the car. However, the smile suddenly disappeared when Bram saw a truck driving at high speed towards the car that his wife and son were riding in, and he,,


"Tasyaaaa" cried Bram, but Bram's cry could not stop the approaching truck and bruuk.... The collision could not be avoided anymore, Bram saw clearly his wife's car rolled up to the road barrier.


His body froze, as if lifeless.


"Here you go, Tasya" cried Bram running across the road approaching the car regardless of the car that could have hit him.


wiuuu wiuuu wiuuu


The sound of sirens breaking down the highway, Bram hugged his tasya in his lap and clasped his wife's hand..


"Papa here baby, you'll be fine." Bram no longer care about the assumption of medics in the ambulance, he continued to cry so much, the shadow of losing the people he loved made his heart feel very sick, he said, his heart seemed to be slashed causing a pain that stifled his chest.


How powerful an Abraham Vijaya can not do anything can only sit limp in front of the operating room.


All the Wijaya family gathered to accompany Bram sitting at the door of the operating room, hiding his face on both knees with a trembling back, like a crying child.


Arandita hugged her sister trying to strengthen her.


The door of the operating room opened all eyes were on the doctor who opened his mask which was none other than Brother-in-law Bram.


"Mas.." That one word only he was able to let out with tears unceasingly flowing from his eyes.


"Tasya," he asked in a barely audible voice.


The doctor shook his head and rubbed his back


"You are patient on deck, all the will of Allah SWT" said Mr. Surya.


All crying, especially the mother of Bram, he fainted when he heard the news.


Bram could only sit weakly between believing and not with what he heard, even he laughed between his cries.


"This must be a dream" he murmured..


Anindita who saw her sister's behavior hugging and stroking her back,,


"Istighfar, Dek, Mba sure you can get through this, Patience, baby," said Anin continued to strengthen her sister.


Bram seemed not to respond around him he drooped weakly in the arms of his two brothers.


Both of their men were brought back to the funeral home and Bram always sat quietly near the bodies of his loved ones, no more tears came out of his eyes.None of the words that came out of his mouth until the funeral process jam.


When all the mourners had gone home Bram remained unmoved from his seat, he was fixated to see two tombstones in front of him.Nobody knew what was on his mind.


"You go home first, prepare tahlilan, let us accompany Bram here" said Mr. Surya to all the families who are still waiting for Bram.


They came home because it was getting dark. Surya and Yoga accompanied Bram who still continued to sit near the navel of his son and wife.


They understood what their sister-in-law felt and kept her company.


For hours Bram sat glued without a word, his eyes staring straight at the tombstone behind the sunglasses he wore.


"Bram, it's night we should go home" said Surya breaking the silence between them.


Without Bram standing up and walking to his car, Yoga swiftly took over the wheel, he would not let Bram drive the car in his present state.


Arriving at home he went straight into the room and closed the door.


Since then the figure of Abraham Wijaya became very rigid, he only focused on his work. The chancellor to work and go home directly into his room and lock the door, he never again greeted the workers in his house.


During the holiday he will lock himself in the room of his deceased son.


He doesn't allow anyone to move their belongings.


Bram company is growing very rapidly, even making its name in the row of successful entrepreneurs in international markets.


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