"What do they do to your life?" Bhuvi asked Glara, who remained silent. "Do they take care of Gama? No, right? We have the right to choose whether to listen or not. Just live your life well and do your best from your best version."
Glara nodded and managed a faint smile, trying to absorb Bhuvi's words. "The failure in marriage is not entirely your fault. You've done your best. Ask yourself if you want to endure a marriage like this or end it to start anew," Bhuvi asked Glara, who was still silent.
"Accept it; you can surely get through this." Bhuvi's words seemed like a mantra, hypnotizing Glara to regain her enthusiasm and try to accept the fate of her life.
Unconsciously, Bhuvi's car had already arrived at the hospital where Gama was treated before. After parking the car, Bhuvi quickly got out and helped Glara carry Gama. They looked like a harmonious husband and wife, with Bhuvi carrying the sleeping Gama and Glara wa
"What do you want to drink?" Lana asked with a sweet smile on her face.Unconsciously, Glara let out a sigh of relief. "Anything, Aunt, as long as it's not too much trouble."Lana smiled again and walked towards the kitchen. Glara and Bhuvi waited in the living room, observing Gama, who was busy drawing on the canvas given by Lana. Although Gama wasn't very good at writing yet, given his young age, for some reason, every stroke he made seemed meaningful."Feel free to drink. I'm sorry, Aunt, I don't have any other drinks in stock." Lana placed two cups of warm tea on the table.She then sat across from Glara and Bhuvi, who were trying Lana's tea. "So, what do you think, Aunt?" Bhuvi asked after placing his cup on the table.Lana looked at each of Gama's hand-drawn creations, seemed to ponder for a moment, and said, "From these drawings, Aunt sees that Gama indeed has trauma with
Bhuvi nodded and gave a slight smile. "I'm sorry, once again I have to trouble you.""It's okay, I should be the one apologizing for boldly entering your room."Glara shook her head and smiled uncomfortably. After that brief conversation, Bhuvi returned to his room to finish his work. Glara, despite feeling uneasy about always inconveniencing Bhuvi, resumed her cooking activities.Time passed, and the food Glara cooked was neatly arranged on the dining table. Glara hurried into her room to wake up her son, who had been sleeping for quite a while. Luckily, Gama was not the type of child who had trouble waking up or whining when getting up.After Gama woke up, Glara immediately helped him clean up and prepared his bedtime clothes. After Gama finished cleaning up and changed his clothes, Glara brought him out of the room. As they left the room, Glara met Bhuvi, who had just come out of his room with a l
Louis immediately called his subordinates, and shortly, a few sturdy men stood before him. "Tell some other guards to come here. Tomorrow morning, I have to return to the city.""Yes, Sir."Something unpleasant seemed to be happening in the city, judging by Louis's facial expression. Louis decided to go into his room; inside, he couldn't peacefully enjoy his sleep like Glara, who had already entered her dreamland.On the other side, Damian had just arrived at his luxurious home. His arrival was warmly welcomed by Martha, who hadn't seen him for a few days. "Darling, where have you been? Is the office workload so heavy that you have to work overtime?" Martha asked while affectionately clinging to Damian's arm.Damian sighed inwardly; he really didn't feel like coming home, but he didn't want to arouse suspicion from Martha with his activities outside. "Yes, that's the burden of being a leader. I feel
"Grandfather has to return to the city—""Why?" Glara cut off Louis' explanation."Because there is important business that cannot be delegated, Glara." Glara squinted, seeking the truth in Louis' words. "After Grandfather's affairs are settled, he will come back here immediately.""Promise?" demanded Glara, still squinting. Louis nodded, and the man glanced at Bhuvi, who had been silent all this time."Bhuvi, I entrust my grandchild and great-grandchild to you. Let me know if anything happens."Bhuvi nodded. "I will do my best."Actually, Bhuvi was also wondering about Louis' seemingly abrupt departure. Somehow, Bhuvi's feelings suggested that Louis was hiding something. Bhuvi's suspicion was not without reason; in his opinion, Louis wouldn't leave for a minor issue, especially since the old man added security to the villa and emphasized his return.
"What's going on, Glara?" Bhuvi asked, approaching Glara, who was still stunned.Glara didn't answer Bhuvi's question. Eventually, he took the initiative to take Glara's phone and put it to her ear. "Hello.""Hello, I apologize. Can Mr. Louis's family come to the hospital now?""The hospital?""Yes, sir. We're waiting at the main medical hospital.""Okay."Bhuvi quickly stored Glara's phone and caught Glara's body as she started to sway. "Shall we go there now?" Bhuvi invited, and Glara responded with a weak nod."Gama?" Glara asked when she realized Gama's presence."Let's leave him with Aunt Lana first." Glara nodded again and hurriedly went into her room, grabbing her small favorite bag.Gama looked puzzled by Glara's panic. "Uncle, what's wrong?" Gama asked Bhuvi, who approached him.&n
"Is there someone intentionally trying to harm Grandpa?" Glara asked Bhuvi, who was examining objects inside a plastic bag.Bhuvi remained silent, unsure of how to respond. Suddenly, three security officers in full uniform arrived. "Good afternoon with the Louis family?" one of them greeted Bhuvi and Glara.Bhuvi quickly put away the evidence given by his subordinate earlier. "Yes, sir.""We are from the police, and we want to hand over a copy of the crime scene investigation report." They handed a black box to Bhuvi.Bhuvi accepted the box and thanked them. "Based on the examination at the crime scene, we found no indication of intentional foul play.""No indication? Have you checked the CCTV at the scene?" Glara inquired.They exchanged glances and shook their heads. "The CCTV at the scene has been off since last night. We will investigate witnesses and als
"Lots of enemies are lurking. Mr. Louis is known for his business acumen. Many competitors want to bring him down by any means necessary.""Does that mean they will also target me if they find out I am Grandpa's sole descendant?" Glara asked, starting to understand Bhuvi's conversation.Bhuvi nodded. Their attention was diverted as several nurses in special uniforms entered the Emergency Room. Shortly after, Louis's bed was taken out of the ER and moved to the operating room. Bhuvi and Glara followed from behind, and Glara even caught a glimpse of Louis's weakened condition with medical equipment covering part of his chest.Arriving in front of the operating room, they brought Louis's body inside. "We will do our best," the doctor said to Glara and Bhuvi, who stood frozen in front of the door.After the operation room door closed, and the indicator lights turned on, Glara squeezed her hands, hoping t
"Ah, it's nothing. It seems like tonight, I won't be able to stay overnight, Issabella."She narrowed her eyes, pausing her movements and staring sharply at Damian. "Why? Are you bored already? Or do you want to meet your wife?"Damian shook his head and said, "Not like that. I have important matters. It concerns our future. You want to live comfortably, right?""Is Martha's wealth not enough?""If we can have more, why stop?" Damian asked as he lifted Issabella and dropped her onto the bed.Damian once again attacked Issabella's body with such intensity that she could only moan and enjoy every touch of Damian's.On the other side, Glara was silently crying as she looked at the casket in front of her. Meanwhile, Bhuvi, the man, was sending a message to Lana, informing her of the sad news that Glara was experiencing. He also asked Lana to explain slowly to Gam