
"Noey, what about the development of the Philanthropic family? Looks like they haven't clarified about the video?". Kenzie asked Noey in a calm manner with a faint smile on his lips.
"Yes. They have not clarified. So far they have only avoided people's questions" said Noey who responded with a cold and indifferent attitude.
"Then don't move too far. Just watch them first. They can be suspicious if we interfere for no reason. If they dare to do something to Dara, then we will interfere". Kenzie spoke with a serious attitude.
"alright. I understand". Noey walked out of Kenzie's room.
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Next day. Dara prepared to go to the office even though her hand had not recovered. It's just that it's not very painful now.
"Are you sure you will still go to the office?", asked Sita with a worried look.
"Yes. It feels boring if you do not have activities and just stay quiet". Dara responded while preparing to leave.
"But are you sure that your hand is not papa?". Sita still looks worried and hesitant about Dara's decision to start working.
"I'm no longer papa, so I want to go to work". Dara responded with a sweet smile on her face.
"Yes already. But you have to promise not to push yourself and if anything happens, you have to tell me right away". Sita who was very worried spoke in a serious tone.
"Yes. I-i promise. I'm going first. It's almost too late". Dara spoke as she left Sita.
"Yes. Be careful!".
Dara left the apartment with elegant footsteps. High heels add elegance when walking. Although her hands still use bandages, Dara covers them with a long-sleeved shirt and blazer.
Dara stopped a taxi passing in front of the apartment. He calls Noey to tell her he's going to work.
Tut tuut tuut..
"Hello, Mr. Noey. Good morning". Dara greeted Noey politely and gently.
"August, Dara. Is there anything you need?". Noey immediately asked Dara the reason she contacted him.
"Oh, I don't need anything, sir. I just wanted to say that I'm going to work again today. So you do not need to stop my work" said Dara with a calm attitude.
"You're at work? What about your wound? Didn't the doctor say to keep resting so that the wound in your hand can dry quickly?". Noey asked while frowning in surprise at Dara's reply.
"I'm not papa. I feel even more sick if I keep quiet at home".
"Hello, Dara. Didn't I tell you not to go to work before your wounds are completely dry?". Kenzie who was with Noey immediately grabbed his phone once he knew that Dara was calling him.
"Sir Kenzie? I'm sorry sir, I'm tired of staying at home. I think I'll get better soon if I work". Dara kept talking to Kenzie while on her way to the office. He seemed to remain calm as he looked out the window.
"Aah!"
Suddenly the taxi he was riding increased his driving speed
"What's up, sir? Why did you increase the speed? It's too fast!", asked Dara because she felt strange.
"That, Miss. Looks like we were followed by someone. I noticed the car behind us following from the apartment" the taxi driver explained frantically as he occasionally burst into the rear view.
The curious Dara looked back.
"That's .. Nasya?", muttered Dara seeing the car with Nasya as the driver.
"Ra, what's wrong? Did something happen?". Kenzie, who was on the other end of the phone, asked in a panic.
"What did you say?! Exactly where is your position? I'll go straight there!". Kenzie was surprised. He immediately left in a panic without caring for Noey who was waiting for his phone that Zie used.
"Zie! Where you going? Give me back my phone!", Noey shouted at Zie who was driving at high speed.
"Well, can you hear me? Is Nasya still after you?". Kenzie asked in a panic. He wears earphones so he can drive.
"Yes, Sir. He's still after me. Sir we better pull over. I'll talk to him". Dara spoke to the taxi driver after she spoke to Kenzie.
"Do you know him? I'm worried if anything happens because we're crossing a deserted road!". The taxi driver sounded worried as he continued driving.
"If we run into a chase like this it makes me even more worried if something happens to us. We'd better pull over, I'll talk to him and you can keep an eye out for anything dangerous". Dara kept trying to convince the driver to pull over.
"Alright Miss. If you know that person, I don't think it's a problem". When the taxi driver was about to pull over, Nasya suddenly crashed his car and pushed the taxi Dara was riding.
Brak!
"ahs". Dara pulls down her windshield and tries to talk to Nasya.
The taxi driver kept trying to hold the car by stepping on the brakes.
"Nasya, are you crazy? What are you going to do?!", cried Dara from the car window.
"You've always been a troublemaker! Just make me ashamed! If you die, then my life will be quiet. Hahaha!", shouted Nasya as he continued to push his taxi into the abyss.
"Sir, we should jump out of the car before it's too late!", Dara told the taxi driver.
"Alright, Miss!".
When Dara and the taxi driver were about to get out of the car, Nasya further increased his speed until the taxi rolled to the bottom of the ravine.
"Yes…"
"Yes…"
"No! Yoda…!". Kenzie yells to Dara when he hears Dara's scream and the sound of a rolled over car and a loud bang.
Twoar!!!
tut tut tut tut tut
"Become! Yaaa!".
Nasya smiled happily at the taxi Dara was riding into the ravine and caught on fire. He immediately contacted his grandmother while staring at the flames from the bottom of the abyss.
"Hello, Grandma. Dara the lowly girl won't bother us anymore. I have cleaned it up as Grandma said", Nasha said with a cheerful smile on her lips.
"good. We should've wiped him out long ago when he survived an accident with his mother". Ms. Melati also sounded very happy when Nasya told her that Dara was in an accident.
"Yes, Grandma. If only he had not existed for a long time. Then all the treasures om Sakti will belong to Grandmother completely. Now Grandma can master everything and no longer need to fear that Dara will take everything again".
"You're right. You better leave that place before anyone else sees you there. You can take care of your vacation abroad as you want".
"Good, Grandma. I'm going to go now". Nasya hung up the phone call from the grandmother before she left.
"Become, goodbye. You don't have to worry about anything in this world anymore, because everything that is yours I will take good care of. Whether it's the legacy of your parents or the lover you once loved"