
Anggara prefers a sofa rather than a work chair to drop his butt in the room of the late Ardhani - now his room -.
He leaned his head, then lightly stroked. After a few minutes of closing her eyes, Anggara observed this room. Not too spacious, when compared to Thomas' room in Stockholm Group. In addition to a set of sofas, there was also a chair and a work desk attached to a large window behind it. Some of the paintings and displays that are there, do not escape the observation of Anggara.
Anggara looked over as the sound of the door opening. Damar, enter the room with a stack of files in his hand.
"Master, aren't we wasting too much time?" Damar stood right beside Anggara while holding out a map.
Anggara opened one by one the pages of the file that Damar had just given. "I'm also impatient. But you're right, they'll get away with it easily if we're rash."
Last night, Anggara also proposed to Thomas that they quickly throw Darmawan and the people involved in the deaths of Ardhani and Miranda to prison. But Thomas asked him to do something else.
"Destroy his life first, take everything they have, then let them rot in jail" Thomas said last night.
And Anggara agrees. Prison was nothing if they still had money. The death of his Father and Mother-in-law, it is not enough just to be paid in confinement.
"Do you think prison is enough?" Anggara turned to Damar who was waiting for his answer.
Damar nodded in understanding. "Good, Sir. I'll ask Zack to go through everything about Darmawan and his daughter."
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"Discuss with Doni."
Doni is Thomas' personal assistant.
Damar stepped out after understanding Anggara's orders.
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Since morning, Andreea had only confined herself in her room. He just went out for breakfast and drove Anggara to the yard.
"Don't think much, Dad and I will make sure they all pay the price for your death" Anggara said before he left for the office.
"You want to eat something?" Anshara who had been accompanying her sister-in-law asked.
Andreea shook her head slowly, then cried again. I don't know how many tears have come out since last night.
Anshara approached and hugged Andreea tightly. "It's okay to cry, but you still have to eat. Uncle and Aunt must be sad to see you like this."
"My father and mother .. were murdered." Andreea is still sobbing.
Anggara offered the same thing last night but Andreea refused. Before the perpetrators of the crime on his parents in the law, it seems Andreea could not visit their tomb.
Andreea. "Did you or Sister Gara tell you something about the people who hurt my father and mother?"
"Hum!" Anshara nodded.
As Anggara descended after Andreea fell asleep last night, Anshara heard clearly the discussion of her Father and Sister. They had a discussion in the living room, no matter where Anita and Anshara were. Does this mean it can be told to Andreea?
"According to Father and Sister Gara, the culprit is someone named Darmawan and his daughter, Rachel" Anshara said when she saw Andreea as if waiting for an explanation.
Andreea. He did not know the two men, meaning they were not in close contact with his family.
"Wait, Rachel?"
"hum. You recall? The woman you met at the office? It turned out that Kak Gara deliberately used furniture products from the company the woman worked for SG hotel."
"intentionally? Meaning .. Father and sister Gara already know about the accident Dad and my mother?"
"Looks like. They've been investigating since the accident was suspicious. Tire erupting? Just be right. Dad even has professionals to take care of all the vehicles in the house. Uncle Ardhan must be."
Andreea creeping dress part thigh. Stareawed. "Brother and Rachel.What is their relationship with my Dad and my mom?"
"That's it, what I heard was Darmawan working for Uncle Ardhan, and Rachel was his daughter."
Andreea cried again. He cupped his face with both hands.
"Quickly drain your tears. After this let's order a lot of food. Don't cry anymore and don't be weak, you have a Stockholm family now."
"My heart hurts so much."
"Tomorrow we must go to college, enough today to ditch him. So hold your chin up, don't show your weakness and sadness. Just show off your husband's power."
"What are you talking about?" Andreea throws a pillow at Anshara's face in annoyance.
Anshara brought her face closer to Andreea after successfully getting rid of her pillow. "Dad said those people were now after you" he said half-whispering.
"WHATAAA?"
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