"Why should I kill him, Arnold?" asked Narendra, still smiling sinisterly.Arnold is not stupid, of course he understands what his older brother might do. "You think I don't know? From the look in your eyes it's obvious you have bad intentions towards that person." Narendra just laughed at his sister's words. "Glenn is gone, what's the point of bothering people who were once close to him, Bro?" The man who was currently extremely happy turned his head, "Don't worry. I didn't plan to kill him, Little Brother. I just wanted to play with him a bit." Arnold's heart sank, immediately really worried about Alexander Barata's safety. As Alexander approached, Arnold chose to step aside because he didn't want to hear his brother's chatter which might make him want to vomit. Narendra put his friendly smile on Alexander. "Mr Barata." "Alex. You can call me that. Didn't we get along yesterday?" he said. Narendra immediately nodded, "Ah, that's right. Alex, thank you for coming here." "Yes
"I don't know, I can't answer that question. However, I have evidence that might prove my words if Glenn is still alive." Alexander laughed out loud but stopped down as soon as he saw several people looking at him with strange faces. Maybe in their minds Alexander Barata was a madman who laughed at funerals. "What are you laughing at? Is it me or you who is crazy here?" said Arnold exasperatedly. He glanced at the elegant man strangely, extremely irritated. The man who did have a close relationship with Glenn glanced at Narendra who looked busy. Without waiting for Alexander's approval, Arnold dragged Alexander to an empty room that happened to be free of CCTV. "What are you doing?" asked Alexander, glaring in surprise, afraid that they would be found out. "Forced." Alexander glared, "What if Narendra finds out?" "I guarantee he won't know. He's busy acting sad," said Arnold origin. Alexander almost opened his mouth again but Arnold got ahead of him. "I don't have time to arg
"Okay. Kill Alexander Barata!" said Narendra with a cold smile. The young man named Setya answered haltingly, "Killing him, Sir?" "Yes. How? Can you do it for me?" asked Alexander with an intimidating look. Setya took a deep sip of her saliva. He even wet his lips with saliva because he was so nervous. He had just joined the Brawijaya Family for three months and he had never been ordered to kill someone. Even though he knew that one day he would be asked to kill someone, he didn't think that it would be Alexander Barata. He really never expected it. With a look on his face that looked so sad, he replied, "But why him, Young Master?" Narendra let out a lazy breath while Andri clicked his tongue impatiently. The man said with an annoyed expression, "You don't have the right to ask questions, Setya. Your job is only to kill people who are ordered to you." "B-but, Sir-" "If you can't do it, it doesn't matter. You can leave here as soon as possible," interrupted Narendra. Setya was
"N-no sir. Of course I wouldn't dare," said Andri. Narendra nodded, "Yeah, great. You're one of my best men, so don't try to disappoint me. You understand, right?" "Understood, Young Master," replied Andri who then asked permission to withdraw. He thought for a moment but then decided to ignore his co-worker, "Screw it. I'd better protect my own life." A few days later, Setya, who received the assignment, had planned all the best scenarios he could have. Before he left, Narendra suddenly approached him and said, "Good luck. There will be a big reward waiting for you here if you manage to kill him." "Yes, Young Master." Setya answered obediently and looked so ready to do it. "I'm leaving now, Young Master," said Setya to the young master and several of his other friends. "Don't try to run away! We put a tracker on your car. We'll know if you do anything suspicious. And your big head is definitely at stake. Do you understand?" Andri said coldly. "Okay," said Setya, who was start
"No, Dewa. No one should know about Young Master Glenn being alive," Fero said quickly. "So what?" asked Dewa, turning towards Fero who was staring at the television screen seriously. His eyes didn't move from the big screen. Glenn sat back down and listened to the two people's conversation without participating in it. He just kept quiet because now anxiety was overtaking him. "Alexander Barata was present at the funeral. You know that too, right? Who knows if Mr. Narendra spoke to him or made a deal with him?" Fero said still without looking up. Glenn of course did not believe it. He was very sure, Alexander Barata was not a traitor. He didn't have that trait in him. God shook his head, disapproving. He furrowed his brow," Alexander Barata is indeed a coward but I'm sure he's not a traitor.” Inwardly, Glenn agreed to Dewa's words. Fero finally turned his head, showing a half-irritated expression, “Master Alexander definitely doesn't dare to save Young Master. You said that you
"Shit. If I stay here, I won't know what they are talking about," said Dewa. However, he didn't have any openings to get closer as there wasn't a single barrier in front of the convenience store that could protect him. So Dewa chose to leave the convenience store and return to their rented house. "You're home so fast!" said Glenn as soon as he saw Dewa enter. Dewa replied, "There's nothing interesting around here." Glenn responded, "You think this is a tourist location so you can enjoy its beauty?" The man who had just taken off his baseball cap grinned broadly, "Well, who knew there was a pretty good city park, right?" Glenn Brawijaya just shook his head, couldn't believe what his friend was thinking. Suddenly he asked, "Glenn, when did you know Fero?" Glenn looked strangely at Dewa, "Why do you ask that?" Dewa shrugged his shoulders, "Just curious. You seem to really believe it." "Oh, I see. He worked for me after he finished school." Dewa asked again, "What did he do?" "
"Why did you do it?" asked Glenn, looking at Fero sharply. "Do what, Young Master?" Fero asked back. Glenn gritted his teeth, visibly holding back annoyance. "Don't beat around the bush, Fer. You know exactly what I mean." Fero glanced at the master and said quietly, "Young Master, God is definitely not on our side. We'll have a hard time if we stay with him." Glenn was about to reply but Fero preceded him by saying, "Everything is for your safety, Young Master. I hope you understand. I did everything for you." The man paused and thought even more. Suspicion was starting to creep up on him now. So many things made him suspicious of his personal assistant. However, he was not going to confront Fero directly and would have kept it under wraps first. "You're right. You're right," Glenn said then. Fero sighed with relief, so happy that Glenn agreed with him. "I hope you won't talk about the Gods anymore, Young Master. Instead, let's think about how we can get to Malaysia safely."
"Hey, wait a minute!" shouted one of the people who belonged to the group that Glenn didn't recognize. Glenn didn't want to cause suspicion in the eyes of those people, so he chose to stop walking. He didn't turn around and kept facing forward. "Raise your hands!" said the person standing right behind Glenn and pointing a gun at the back of Glenn's head. Glenn complied and the person turned Glenn around, examined Glenn's face and looked a little suspicious. Why did he look similar to Glenn Brawijaya's photo? thought that person. Glenn started to get on his guard and get ready to fight if it was necessary. The look in the man's eyes was clearly suspicious. The person spoke again in a deep voice, "Wait here and don't go anywhere!" The person no taller than Glenn had just turned around but suddenly someone appeared from behind the wall. The questioner had pointed his weapon at the person but the person with the red hoodie jacket was more agile and launched his shot and it hit the mi