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 quietly. "Take good care of yourself Young Master!" he added. After that, Glenn's consciousness began to slowly fade away. Glenn fainted completely. ***One year later Glenn's whistle startled the young man from his nap in a city park. He was very tired after doing manual labor to make a living that was so sad. "Oh, damn it!" With great compulsion he ran from the police who always caught the homeless who roamed that part of the park. Glenn was so used to dodging them that he always escaped easily. After almost out of breath from running, he entered a convenience store and bought drinking water. He saw the news on television that was being broadcast in the minimarket. "Brawijaya Corporation leader, Narendra Brawijaya has just inaugurated a new mall in the ex-sky area." Glenn only glanced at the monitor and walked out of the convenience store. However, he accidentally collides with a girl in trendy clothes. "You ... aren't you ... Glenn Brawijaya?" Glenn answered casually,"No." "Impossible. You're definitely Glenn. It's me, Melly. Did you forget? I'm Zayn's cousin." "Sorry, you got the wrong person. ""Impossible. I can''t be wrong," the girl said, still very confident. Glenn shook his head in response to the girl's words. "Wait a minute!" Melly asked. Glenn sighed, “Please. I want to go out." Melly looked at Glenn carefully. “Oh, I know now. You don't want to admit your identity because of your current state, do you?” Glenn didn't reply it. “Uh, isn't life strange? You used to be so arrogant that you rejected me. You said I wasn't your equal. But, look at you now!” Melly looked at him with a condescending gaze. “Hmm. Anything else you want to say?" Glenn replied coldly. Melly sneered, “Gosh. You're already poor, you're still ignorant. You pitiful bastard!” Glenn couldn't wait any longer, "I have business to attend to, can you spare your insignificant words?" Melly stared at him angrily. She then poured the ice she had just bought in front of the convenience store towards Glenn. Glenn said, "You-""What?" Melly asked bravely. Realizing that he couldn't fight the girl. He just rubbed his clothes. Without caring anymore, Glenn walked out of the convenience store and sat down by the roadside. His mind was messed up again just because of that annoying girl. “Just spoil the mood,” the young man muttered. Without thinking, Glenn immediately opened the bottle and drank it until he was empty. The man then walked until he found a bench and lay back down there and closed his eyes. After only a few seconds he closed his eyes, when he again heard someone say, "Glenn Brawijaya." Glenn gritted his teeth in annoyance, “You got wrong.""No. You are indeed Glenn Brawijaya.” He replied without opening his eyes, "So what if I'm Glenn Brawijaya? Do you want to insult me because I'm poor? Or do you want to say the bad things first?” “No, Glenn. On the contrary, I want to help.” “Help me? Help what do you mean? Give a dime? So?" "No. This-““No need. Go. Do not bother me!" Glenn said. The man sighed, "I want to help get your all back, Glenn." Glenn's eyes suddenly opened wide, he turned his gaze and now saw the person who had just spoken to him. "What did you say just now?""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
"Once again I'm sorry," Alexander said feeling bad. "No need to think about it, I'm used to that kind of treatment," Glenn replied. Alexander nodded and asked Glenn to get into an elevator they would use to go to Alexander's office. As the two entered, Alexander asked his guards not to follow him. Glenn frowned, "You really are a young master I see." Alexander smiled, "Thanks to your father." Glenn didn't reply and just turned his attention to look around the top of the elevator. Alexander, who felt uncomfortable because there was no conversation, asked again, "How was your trip here?" "No obstacles." The man nodded, "You ... how did you ...." Glen turned his head, "Do you mean to ask if I walked here, Barata?" To be honest, that's what Alexander had in mind, but of course he couldn't say it right? He shook his head quickly, "N-no. I mean-" "You can't lie. Hm, I'm too smart for you to lie, Barata." Alexander didn't move. He sighed and then continued to say, "All
"You don't have a problem with your ears, do you?" Glenn replied so casually. Alexander tried to ignore Glenn's sarcasm and said, "Why become a servant? I can even give you the highest position in my company if you want." "But I don't want to. I want to be a waitress because right now that's all I can do." Alexander really didn't understand Glenn's way of thinking, and even more didn't understand when he heard Glenn also say, "Keep our relationship a secret. I mean, act as if you don't know me in front of everyone, especially in front of the Brawijaya family." "Why should it be like that?" Glenn stared at Alexander in surprise, "Didn't you say I had to learn all my parents' assets? That means I have to hide from anyone, right?" "It doesn't have to be like that, Glenn. You can-" Glenn interrupted, "No. It would be much better if they thought of me as useless trash. That will help me move more freely." Alexander Barata did not agree. The man who lived alone looked like he