
"Who told you to come, Old Grandpa?" Ferdi clucked, it turned out that only an old man who walked alone had to be helped by a stick to concentrate his body.
"Of course it's my own wish, HS Group is the result of hard work in the remaining two-thirds of my life. No one will have the right to forbid and rule me in my own place" explained the old man.
He passed Ferdi who almost died of irritation, rubbed the throne where he began his career until this second, until the formation of HS Group, where thousands of people hung his life.
"You better use the rest of your life to repent a lot for all your sins, Old Bangka." Ferdi could not accept that anyone was pressuring him, especially he was a man who had ruined his family's life.
"So this is the reward you give for everything I give you?" Mr. Abhimanyu fixed the position of his glasses. Guilt actually makes him have to accept a punishment that is not light, cracking family harmony.
"It's nothing, I'll avenge all the suffering you've inflicted on my mother!" His lips were clenched, his hands clenched tightly until his knuckles turned white.
It was still clearly imprinted how the mother was last before she took her last breath. And all that suffering, Mr. Abhimanyu, is the cause.
"Don't cross the line, it's all your own mother's fault."
"You can still blame him after depriving him of all his happiness? Even the last moment of his life, where were you, huh? Don't you know how a child lives a day, looking for a father figure who he longed for only with an address and one last thing from him?"
"It's all just a misunderstanding" elak Mr. Abhimanyu.
"Misunderstand? And once I find him, have you ever considered me? Never, right? You and your family just look at me like disgusting garbage. I'm just an illegitimate child, my mother you think of as a destroyer of people's households, and all your families see me like shit" Ferdi said.
"Say where is my fault? I can't choose from which woman I was born to, but I can choose which way to move on with my life!" continued.
Mr. Abhimanyu fell down, if only on that night .... Ah, it's all over. Twenty-eight years ago. This was just a mistake together.
"Enough! You can have it, but you have to bear all the risks" Mr Abhimanyu reminded.
"Haha .., you take it easy, everything is safe under my control" said Ferdi proudly.
"So you said? How can our tender be leaked to the other party if not for stupidity!" maki Mr. Abhimanyu, he was furious at the news.
If it allows this to continue, HS Group will not survive much longer. He will be shifted by competitors from the business world who are very cruel and merciless.
"Just blame your favorite grandson, not the tender to be in his hands before the accident happened?" cibir Ferdi's.
He can only scapegoat Vano for the mistakes he has made.
"Then, how are you going to explain this report, huh?" joked Mr. Abhimanyu, he only skimmed, but could tell that the company was in a precarious state.
For a long time he had never been troubled by the company's problems. But today he was really disappointed, it turned out that Ferdi had used all his kindness to fulfill the desire in him, revenge.
"If yes, what can you do? You won't find any evidence" challenged Ferdi. He was determined to destroy everything related to Lord Abhimanyu. All his senses had been blinded by anger and resentment.
"What if I bring all that evidence?" say someone out loud. He walked in followed by his personal secretary with the documents as Ferdi wished.
Two uniformed soldiers followed suit, as well as two others wearing black leather jackets with concealed firearms. They had already made preparations in advance so Ferdi could not dodge any more.
"Capture him, sir!" the man's orders.
Shit, where did all my guards go? Why did not one of them see the trunk of his nose?
Ferdi only hoped that all this was just a dream, but all hope was only hope. In fact, now Ferdi was cornered by the large number of members.
Ah, almost forgot. The old man was still useful, a crazy idea came from Ferdi to use Mr. Abhimanyu to escape the danger.
"Stop! One more step forward, this blade will pierce through the skin of this Old Bangka!" threaten Ferdi with his penknife on Mr. Abhimanyu's neck.
"You're crazy, huh?" maki Henry's. He could not let the old man happen to him. He is guilty, but that does not mean he should hate him because everything has been outlined by God for his family.
"I'm crazy!" I am Ferdi with a sinless face. "Quick back and put down your weapons!" continued.
Henry does not want to harm his father, but must not let Ferdi just run away. He has calculated maturely. But all of this is beyond belief.
"It looks like you don't want it anymore! Then I'm ...."
"You all back off!" Henry beckoned the two men in uniform to stay away.
"Don't mind me, catch him!" said Mr. Abhimanyu with a high voice.
"Dad, don't you love your own life?" Henry snorts. Why are men so stubborn?
"It's all my fault, because I too Mommy left, it's time Daddy caught up with him to make up for all the wrongs I've ever done to him" said Mr. Abhimanyu.
"Ck, such a heartwarming family drama, it's a pity that he had to be sent to beraka to accompany his wife," Ferdi grinned triumphantly. He was very satisfied to see everyone panicking.
"What drama are you talking about?" The old man suddenly interjected among the guards. Surprised everyone, not playing.
"You, why are there two?" Ferdi looked at the man and the person he was holding took turns. Is it possible that the effects of drunkenness last night have not gone away? To get carried away in hallucinations?
"I am the real one" said the man standing beside Henry.
"No, I'm the real one. He's a fake." Now the old man who was held hostage said the same thing. They contest the identity of the real Lord Abhimanyu.
"lik! He lied to you! You should remember this." The old grandfather across there showed the jade pendant belonging to his late wife-Amel.
"It must be just a fake thing!"
The two people remained stingy, no one was willing to give up. Make everyone pusimg made it.
"Enough! Don't you guys try to play me! Any one of you real ones, let me know!" Ferdi growled and felt played.
Who is the real one? Who's being held hostage or who's standing next to Henry? Look forward to the answer in next part, yaw!
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