chapter 153

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The day before that, In that luxurious room full of classic aesthetic touches in calm colors, Mrs. Guntoro and Mr. Guntoro sat on the side of the wide bed with soft pillows arranged neatly behind them. The chandelier on the ceiling casts a soft light that envelops the room, creating a warm and cozy atmosphere for their darling grandkids. Ishak, their grandson who was usually cheerful and active, was now lying between them with a gloomy and sad face, his lips curved downwards indicating that he could shed his tears anytime.

Mrs. Guntoro, a woman who still exudes charm in her old age, tries to gently caress the little boy's jet black hair. Her eyes were full of gentleness, looking at Ishak who had been silent for a long time and no longer wanted to talk to anyone. Meanwhile, Mr. Guntoro, with an aura of wisdom around him, held out a big and strong hand to his grandson and then lifted the little boy into his arms, giving Ishak the feeling of security he