Zevanya Retaliation.
Chapter 5 Reality
Today is the weekend, Zeva and Ratih cook a bit more because Yoga is coming with her friend.
Although confused, Zeva still cooks and does not protest or ask the same questions to her Grandma.
'What's up? What are you hiding from me?'
Such is the question that always repeats from the lips of the beautiful girl, but everything is still silent and as if closing any tightly from Zeva.
When she was done, Zeva just headed straight to her room to clean her body. While Ratih, he arranged the finished food.
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At exactly 8am Yoga and Fatur arrived at the Zeva House, both of whom entered after Ratih opened the door for her.
"Grandmother, they have arrived" said Ratih.
"Just go straight to the dining room and we'll have breakfast" Zeva replied, coming from upstairs.
Ratih nodded, he returned to the front and took Yoga and Fatur to the dining room that already had Grandma and Zeva.
"Let's just eat right away" Grandma said firmly.
Yoga, Fatur and Ratih nodded obediently. They took the plate and started their breakfast.
"What's this?" inner Zeva wondered.
After breakfast, Grandma took them all to the backyard gazebo. He also ordered Ratih and Zeva to bring along snacks and drinks to accompany them casually.
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Here they are, in the rear gazebo sitting in a circle and Grandma carrying a file and photo album.
"Am I the only one who doesn't understand all this?" ask Zeva firmly.
Grandma exhaled slowly and looked at her granddaughter with a deep gaze.
"At first Grandma will say this all right on your 27th birthday, but all the more precarious and Grandma will say today" explained Grandma with a straight look.
Grandma then gave Zeva a yellow map.
"Open up and read it, later on Grandma will explain" said Grandma.
Zeva nodded, then opened the map slowly and curiously.
While Ratih, Yoga and Fatur looked at him anxiously and clenched their hands in fear of Zeva's reaction.
As for the series of words Zeva read, the change in facial mimic was not spared from the vision that was there.
Until Zeva closed the map with hunting breath and strong clenched hands.
"Explain everything Nek" said Zeva full of nutrition.
"Calm down first, set your breath" said Yoga gently.
"How can I calm down? You all lied to me all this time, explain it right now or I'll expose it myself" Zeva said with a sharp look.
Glug.
Fatur, Yoga and Ratih gulped his saliva violently. They chose silence because of Grandma Zeva's headband.
"Grandmother will tell you everything, but you must calm down first" said Grandma.
Zeva took a slow breath, she then received water from Ratih and sipped it slowly.
- Flashbacks.
23 Years ago, in the famous hospital in Samarinda City.
A couple had just been given the beautiful daughter they named Zevanya Aulia Graham.
They had been there for 2 days and today was the day of his return to the mansion.
But unfortunately, on the way they continue to be tailed and shot at the tires of his car.
The car rolled and entered the ravine, the accident could not be avoided and both were reported dead.
"Everything's sorted out, boss, I'm sure Mr. Graham died on the spot" reported a man who turned out to be a man.
Their estimates were wrong, Mr. Graham and his daughter did not die and are still conscious. In the middle of the precariousness there are people who are hunting and saving them all.
Mr. Graham's wife was critical and therefore was not taken to the final hospital she died on the edge of the wilderness.
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Even his father died of heart disease due to the news.
Everyone felt lost and sad about the news.
But unlike Sonia, Mr. Igra Graham's adoptive sister.
He laughed and was happy because his foster brother had already managed to get rid of him and his treasures he would master.
Even Sonia had the heart to throw her foster mother into the same Forest as her son Igra's accident.
Long story short, his mother met with Igra and the Grandson of Zeva.
"Mom, go take Zeva to the village from this Father. I already know the address and will send someone there to look after you. Don't mind me being here" Igra said quickly.
"Just go, they're already here" he said again.
Mother held a small Zeva by following the steps of the Father in front of her.
"Let's hurry, madam, don't waste Mr. Graham's sacrifice" the father said quickly.
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"Arrgghhhh"
Strangling Igra with her Mother's heart, she can't turn around for fear of her Grandson's safety.
"Come on Madam" take her back.
The two of them went across the river and went up to the highway.
The man paired something so that the Baby and Grandma were not recognized by outsiders.
"We're gonna get it all back, ma'am. Mr. Igra has told me and some of his loyal people to look after Ms. Zeva" the man said.
"Thank you for helping us" replied Igra's mother.
"Because you are good people and I have received that kindness, so this is my return to you" he explained with a smile.
Almost 1 full day they took a road trip, and they arrived in Bekasi.
The man introduces her to his Wife and Daughter, so they are determined to help Zeva get revenge.
-flashnow's.
Grandma bowed her head after she finished telling Zeva.
Zeva's reaction? He shed tears in silence, even his face looked extremely full of anger and hands clenched.
"No one is looking for me and meddling in anything I do. I'll finish my studies and be back here in the allotted time.
Right at the age of 27 I will return with a change, especially to Aunt Sonia Graham" Zeva said with a vile look.
"I'm not going anywhere, it's just that I won't feel safe with you. I will also continue to work at the company" Zeva explained.
Zeva got up from there, they could only keep quiet and not prevent her.
Grandma forbids them from preventing Zeva out of fear that her grandson will be more rebellious and rampaging.
In her room, Zeva sat on the bed with a sobbing cry.
"I promise Dad, I'll get everything back. I will make her deterred and suffer for making you die" she said with a horrible look.
"Wait for me Sonia Graham, I'll make your life hell. I will make you die and live a life of disdain" muttered Zeva back.
Zeva's gaze was so terrifying, she stared out the window with a cold, murderous look.
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