"Glenn, we've talked about this many times before." Amelia looked at her son sadly.
"Then don't try to boss me again! You have no right," Glenn said flatly. Amelia took a deep breath, "I know you hate me a lot but at least-""It's good that you know," Glenn interrupted casually. "GLENN!" A loud scream suddenly sounded there. Glenn just turned his head disinterestedly. "Wow, daddy's coming home quickly!" Glenn said."What a surprise!" he continued.Andi walked over followed by Edgar behind him, "How long are you going to be so impudent like this?""How impudent? Oh, I know. Dad was angry because I used the 12 billion. Is that so?""No. It's not about the numbers, Glenn.""So what?" Glenn asked, raising an eyebrow. "You've wasted money on useless things," Andi replied. Glenn smiled, "That's very useful, Dad. Didn't Mom and Dad work hard all this time on this?" Andi and Amelia were silent."Since I was little, Mom and Dad worked until they forgot about me to make me live comfortably. Then, why are you protesting now? Is this what you want?" Glenn said, looking icy cold at his parents.
Andi said, "Glenn, you're not a kid anymore. Why are you still bringing this up?" Glenn ran his fingers through his hair, "I'm not trying to bring it up. What I'm trying to say is, I'm like this because of you alone. So, stop messing with my life!" "You-""You make me like this. You are the cause, this is the result of your upbringing. Oh, I was wrong. You two never educated me. Hm, so how-"Andi slapped Glenn."Andi!" Amelia shouted in shock, she immediately walked towards her son but Glenn quickly backed away.Amelia stopped moving, stared intently at the son who seemed to be keeping a distance from her."Why, Dad? You do not accept if you have a son like me? If that's the case, why didn't you just throw me away when I was little?" Glenn challenged.Andi raised his hand again, but Amelia quickly prevented her husband. She shook her head at him. Andi's eyes turned red, indicating anger and disappointment at her son.Glenn smiled wryly, "Is that what you can do as a parent? Beat his son without wanting to know why his son did something?"Andi didn't answer, anger still overpowered him.Glenn said again, "You both want to have a perfect son but you yourself don't try to be good parents. You two make me want to laugh."
"GO!" Andi suddenly pushed away.Glenn laughed softly, "Yesterday you asked me to stay here and now you are kicking me out?"Glenn clapped his hands as if he had just received a present.Andi turned his eyes to his son. His anger got worse.Glenn said casually again, "Okay, then I'll be going.""Glenn!" Amelia called softly."Good night, Mom!" Glenn said before disappearing from his extended family's house again. Since that night, Glenn had not been seen at the Brawijaya Corporation and had never returned to the big house for three days. Amelia Brawijaya looked so worried when she was packing her things. "Are you sure you don't try to find him again?" "Why I have to look for him? Just let him go. If he really wants to go home, he will come home." "Stop being stubborn, Dear!" Amelia said, annoyed. She closed her big suitcase and asked the maid to remove it from before her. "That impudent child who is stubborn. He is always like that. Bringing up what happened in the past, is so childish." "How about you? You are the same, Dear. You have never given up on your son at all," Amelia explained.Andy didn't answer. Amelia sighed, before speaking again, "We're guilty. We're too busy to have time for him." Andi folded the newspaper, "That's for his sake too, Darling. But how can that boy understand? All he thinks about is the bad things. He never thinks about the good things he will get after we succeed." Amelia looked down, "If time could be turned back, I would definitely prefer to be with him." "What nonsense are you talking about? If we didn't try hard at that time, how could we be as successful as we are today? How could that kid spend billions of rupiah in a day so easily? Haven't you thought about that?" Amelia fell silent, feeling so useless talking to her husband. It will still spin in the same place, never grow. "If left alone, how will he lead this company in the future?" Amelia said deeply. Andi rubbed his face, "Let's think about it after we come back from Japan." ***"You don't want to go home, Glenn?" Zayn asked who was accompanying Glenn at a nightclub. "No." Zayn replied, "How long are you going to be?" "Until my mom and dad arrived in Japan." Glenn glanced at his phone again, "Oh, they should be there by now." Zayn frowned. "Any event there?" "Yes. There's an invitation to a colleague's daughter's wedding." "You're not coming?" Glenn chuckled, "For what? What's the significance of that event?" "Of course it's important. It can usually be used to build business relationships, Glenn. God, how did you not know about that?" Zayn said in disbelief.Glenn replied casually, "It's none of my business.""How could it not be any of your business? You are the heir of Brawijaya Corporation. You have to understand these kinds of things," Zayn explained in disbelief.Glenn laughed. "I don't care."Zayn shook his head, "You're crazy!"Glenn's cellphone suddenly vibrated. He glanced at his cellphone and was a little surprised when he saw who was calling him. He rushed out of the crowd and out of the club only then did he pick up the call."Hello, what's wrong, cousin? Why don't you pick up your phone earlier?" Arnold shouted. Glenn took the phone away from his ear for a moment before he brought it back to his ear. "So what?" "Gosh. You really didn't read my message, did you?" "Message?" Glenn said confused. He immediately opened his cellphone application and was surprised to see dozens of messages from different people. He opened the message from Arnold. His eyes widened instantly. His phone almost fell out of his hand, "You're kidding, right?" "What do you mean? How could I be joking?" "You mean my mom and dad really had a plane crash?" "Yes. They-"Glenn cut the call and headed straight for the airport at top speed. He ran towards the information center which was full of people. Confusion had swept over him. "Young master." Glenn turned his head quickly. He then grabbed the person by the collar, "Say it if it's not true!" Edgar was silent. "SAY IT!" The man was still silent, not wanting to answer. Glenn said with a look of disbelief in his eyes, "How could they have an accident? They were on a private jet. This is impossible. IMPOSSIBLE!""The jet suddenly experienced interference and crashed not far from the airport, Young Master. Right now, the evacuation is being carried out," Edgar said quietly. Glenn laughed. "You think I will believe what you just said?" Edgar looked down deeply. Glenn repeatedly muttered he couldn't believe it but when he watched the live broadcast of the news, he could no longer escape the reality. It was clear in the news that the private jet carrying his parents and some of the crew had been found and the bodies had been successfully evacuated. "Young Master," Edgar called. Glenn was at a loss for words. But he still dragged himself to that location and witnessed the bodies of his parents with his own eyes. "Prepare the funeral for my parents!" he ordered his father's subordinates. Glenn remained silent throughout the funeral. He did not reply to the expressions of condolences from everyone who came to the funeral. Fero, his personal assistant really understood his young master's curr
Satria added, “Glenn is no longer your young master. Now obey my orders or I will fire you." Glenn watched them and before he had time to understand everything, he was beaten up by his father's men and then thrown outside the house. “Our apologies, Young Master Glenn. Forgive us." “May Young Master live well outside.” Glenn coughed up blood that night while lying in the middle of the street accompanied by the pouring rain. The man could not move because of the pain that was so excruciatingly assaulting his body. In the midst of all that, someone approached him carrying an umbrella and a duffel bag. He lifted Glenn to the side and helped him to sit up. The young man gave him a bottle of mineral water and helped him to drink. Glenn who needed the strength greedily drank it until he choked. "Sorry, Young Master." "Fer!" Glenn called weakly. The young man then gave a large black backpack to Glenn who was so weak. "Young Master. I'm sorry. This is all I can do for you," Fero said q
"I can help you reclaim all your rights," the man said. Hearing the words of the man who was looking at him with a calm look, Glenn suddenly laughed loudly. He almost fell off the bench while laughing. "What are you laughing at?" the young man asked in astonishment. Glenn got up from his seat and gave the man a scrutinizing look, he then answered casually, "Of course you are." "Why? What's wrong with me?" Glenn shook his head and walked past without another word. The man gasped. "Glenn!" Glenn didn't stop and kept walking without the slightest intention of answering. "Glenn!" He called again. He caught up with Glenn and walked beside Glenn. "At least listen to me first," the man said. Glenn ignored him and kept walking, thinking of the person as a passing wind. "GLENN BRAWIJAYA!" the man shouted. Exasperated, Glenn let out a long breath. "Go!" "No. You have to listen to me first," he said, still trying hard to convince Glenn. Glenn turned his head, "What do I need to lis
"Me? After I say who I am, you want to reclaim your rights?" the young man asked. Glenn said, "Come on, forget your bullshit. I don't want to know who you are either." Glenn was about to start walking again, but the young man stopped him by standing right in front of him. "Get out of the way!" Glenn growled. "Alexander Barata."Glenn was silent for a moment, "So?" "I'm one of the people your father helped. I'm currently running my own business and happen to be quite advanced. It's all thanks to your father, Uncle Andi, who always helps me as well as being my mentor," the man named Alexander explained. Glenn nodded, "I've never heard your name. But hm, that's not important. That's it, Barata. I'm leaving." "No. You can't just leave." Glenn crossed his arms, looking at Alex with narrowed eyes. "Why are you so adamant, Barata?" Alexander replied, "I ... have to do it." Glenn sneered, "Oh. I know now. You intend to return the favor to my father, is that it?" Alexander did not a
"I already paid for it, don't you have the right to grumble anymore?" Glenn said coldly, his eyes looking scary. The shop owner was silent, feeling defeated because the money Glenn gave him was more than he should have been. Glenn smiled cynically at the sight of that person and then stepped away from the shop which was full of customers. However, when he had just arrived in front of the shop, he winced in surprise when his head was hit by something. He held the back of his head which turned out to be exposed to raw egg fragments. Everyone just laughed at him. Some of them even cheered as if the incident that had just happened was a splendid show. "Go away, tramp!" the wife of the stall owner shouted. "You poor bastard!" the woman mocked who had argued with him earlier. Glenn didn't know who had thrown the egg at him, so he couldn't make any calculations. With an irritated heart, he had to leave. "Boo. Don't be a bum!" one of the others said. Glenn didn't respond and instead l
Someone in trendy clothes and looking so classy approached Glenn who was still standing there. "Why are you even going?" Narendra asked. Glenn who had his back to him didn't answer and instead started to walk away. However, Narendra did not let him go. He called again, "Glenn! Is that you?" Glenn suddenly stopped walking. His breath began to hunt. When he heard that damn voice calling his name, he wanted to beat him up. But of course he couldn't do that now. He could never touch his asshole cousin. Narendra smiled crookedly, "Isn't that right? You are Glenn, my cousin. You-" "Gosh, are you blind, Rendra? You say this beggar Glenn?" Zayn said, Glenn's old friend who was now Narendra's friend. Glenn easily recognized the voice of his former close friend. He couldn't be wrong. It was indeed Zayn, his close friend whom he visited for the first time the night he was kicked out at that time. However, at that time Zayn actually refused his arrival and broke off their friendship becaus
After saying that, Glenn immediately left the place, leaving Dewa who was still coughing from being strangled. Glenn wasn't gripping his neck that hard but still, his throat was excruciatingly sore. He had trouble breathing. "Damn you weirdow!" Dewa said in surprise. "Where is she going?" he continued after seeing Glenn was nowhere to be seen. Dewa took a deep breath greedily before muttering incoherently again, "What exactly happened to him? Is it true that he has some kind of relationship with those damn people?" Glenn himself walked aimlessly for a dozen minutes until he chose to stop at a city park. The park wasn't very crowded and there happened to be plenty of seating there. He also chose one of the long benches and sat on the bench with a blank stare. "Never mind, Glenn. So what can you do now? Nothing. You're just a bum with nothing," he muttered, trying to remind himself. He then decided to sleep on the bench, convincing himself that tomorrow morning he would have forgo
"You ... stop!" Glenn said looking annoyed at Dewa who still looked calm. "Why? Are you willing to kill me just because I told the truth?" Dewa replied with a sharp grin. Glenn who didn't want to lose self-control immediately got away from Dewa's body. The man picked up his backpack that was lying on the asphalt and intended to leave. However, Dewa wouldn't just let him go. "Glenn Brawijaya, I really don't know your true story. I only hear that you have experienced injustice from the people closest to you." He paused for a moment, observing Glenn's reaction. "But, if I were you, I would surely pay those savages an even more painful retribution. Instead of being a coward who pretends to cover his eyes and ears like you are doing now." Glenn's fists clenched so tightly. "You don't know anything." "I do. I told you I don't know any better.” Glenn laughed sarcastically, “But you dare give me that suggestion. Do you think that you've done the right thing?" "Of course. Just on