Widow Killer Rises
Chapter 55. Amanah Mr. Nugroho
Tonight Saras and John are invited to a meal by the great master Nugroho. But sign , only aware that can be present tonight at the home of the great host Nugroho because John is still investigating someone who is still not perfect in getting the facts. The intel man had even given all the information he got, and it was all valid and accountable.
[That's the story of your grandson, Sir. I hope you can understand what I have been doing with Saras' mother all this time. I can only pray for you, hopefully Mr. Ravi can return to be a much better person!] concluded John after telling all what he knew and the evidence and facts that have been given through the VC call.
The great master seemed to be struck by the reality he received. Tonight John cannot come because he is still busy monitoring Ravi, Saraswati can not follow him because she herself a lot of work and greater responsibilities in the company Jamoe Jitoe.
“Continue your investigation! I actually still really hope that all this is just a dream not a reality that my granddaughter has actually done! Happy work John!” The man who had started towards the age of twilight put his phone on the table and looked at Saras face with despair, but deep down, Mr. Nugroho has high hopes for his grandson.
After dinner, the great master Nugroho invited Saras to sit in the family room. After taking heart medication that was routinely consumed, the old man took a deep breath. Before conveying something to the woman who has also been revealed as her own grandchild and has also contributed so much to her company.
“Saras, I am very disappointed with what did the same Ravi, want to not believe but this is all reality. He's my beloved grandson, who I hope will take my place in the position of holding the reins of leadership of this company. Her father had never set foot in this house again, for something or another. Though the herbal medicine company that was once only small has now grown and turned into a giant company with thousands of employees.”
Uhuk! Uhuk!
Nugroho opened the conversation in a heavy voice and as he coughed Saras quickly picked up the water that was already available on the table. A man whom he considered his own grandfather, even though they had no blood relation at all.
“Master, you don't think too much, I don't want to see you fall ill. Please, Great Lord, let me drop off to rest,” invite Saras who was saddened to see the disappointed look on the old face of the great master who had always loved him.
The heart of who will not feel broken when expecting the grandson who is always loved and also spoiled to be the only heir, it turns out to be very disappointing. Even if until his company is totally handed over to the grandson, it could be that the company will be destroyed in the blink of an eye on the gambling table in his grandson. How could Mr. Nugroho not be stressed and thought when he found the reality of the expected grandchild could even be an enemy that would destroy!
Then what about the fate of thousands of employees who hold under the roof of his company all this time? I don't know what Mr. Nugroho should do now, while his age is getting older which means death is coming soon.
Mr. Nugroho spoke so slowly, conveying one by one his disappointment with Ravi and also his hope for Saraswati who he had predicted would replace the position he had occupied. There is no point in the blood that flows in the body of the grandson if later it will only make thousands of employees become unemployed suddenly, so Mr. Nugroho decided to shift the position as the highest position in the company to a young woman who had just obtained the title of a widow.
Saras listened to everything with a face of disbelief, the beautiful woman shook her head a small sign of disapproval. What would the world say if he who is a nobody holds the reins that should be held by the crown grandchild.
“But the great sir, as I do not mung —” has not finished Saras speaking, the woman fell silent as she saw Mr. Nugroho's hand raised the sign asking Saras not to continue her sentence.
The old man took another deep breath and exhaled slowly, he was desperately trying to control the emotions and disappointment that hit him simultaneously.
“Saras listen to me, maybe my age will not be long, even the will has been prepared. Later Cokro will take care of everything so you should know Saras, Jamoe Jitoe company that we built with thousands of employees that must continue to run and remain number one, because all that is not for my own hike,” he explained with my sweet face.
Hearing what was said by the owner of the company Jamu Jotoe, Saraswati looked at the pair of Netra who had looked tired. Saraswati still did not dare to make a sound, despite the many questions that popped up inside her head. The girl felt confused herself to have to behave and respond as to what about Mr. Nugroho's request just now.
He only thinks about Mr. Nugroho's health, who looks so devastated by the reality of who Ravi really is. Saras was very afraid that at the age of twilight will no longer be able to think too hard about the condition of his grandson.
“Saras ... I have actually prepared myself to accept the worst of circumstances! I realized that we should not rely the slightest hope on humans. Ravi is indeed my grandson, but that does not mean automatically he will master what is already there. I just want you to replace Ravi,”, he paused the sentence for a moment.
“Actually I have told the company lawyer to do something that might make Ravi regret for the rest of his life! I will set up some social parlors for the benefit of people who cannot afford them. So starting tomorrow, Cokro will take care of the establishment of a non-profit foundation, I have prepared a number of funds that I have saved so far to make a free school for children who cannot afford, orphanages, and orphanages, and also a nursing home. If I meet death later, all the benefits that are part of me please you arrange and give to the foundation!” he concluded with a smile that increasingly looks aging.