Happiness Does Not Have to be Rich
Curatan Kaivan

" I'm gonna get rid of Darco!" furious Bima.

It seems Bima has a personal grudge with Darco. From the beginning he knew that Zahra's enemies had something to do with Darco, Bima was immediately eager to intervene directly.

" You have a personal grudge against Darco?" ask Deni.

" He killed my uncle. I have to kill him with my own hands."

" So, Tiger White is also hunting Darco?" ask Rayyan.

" Of course, I've been chasing Darco for years. It turns out that he also bullied the Al Farizy family. The trail can never be traced. During this time Darco controlled the company Al Farizy for his personal interests." replied Bima.

" Let's just say, you broke into Al Farizy's residence as Nella's personal driver." Deni suggested.

" How is it?"

" Tomorrow will handle everything. Hope my plan goes well." Deni grinned.

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The clock had shown at eight o'clock but Kaivan had not allowed Zahra to get out of her seat.

Bored of? Sure. Zahra sat quietly on the sofa waiting for Kaivan to work. Zahra almost fell asleep because she was too tired.

" Sir... I just go out?"

" A little while, Ra. Here are two more files I need to work on."

" Why should I wait, sir?"

" Don't be chatty! My work will not be finished."

Zahra rested her back on the sofa. He was not worried at all alone with Kaivan because Zahra could judge the personality of the man who was so polite to women, visible from the sight of his eyes that never looked at him intensely.

" Y...!" call Kaivan slowly.

" Yes, Mr...?" sahut Zahra's.

" Make coffee."

" Okay, Mister."

Zahra moved out of Kaivan's room to make coffee. Meanwhile, Kaivan immediately went to the bathroom to wash his face.

" sir... You why...?" ask Zahra astonished.

Zahra who had just entered was astonished to see Kaivan sitting on the floor leaning against the sofa. After putting coffee on the table, Zahra sat on the floor opposite Kaivan.

" Sit on top, you'll be sick." Kaivan said flatly.

" Where could that be? Just sit down, where maybe the waiter is sitting on top." Zahra refused.

" Close the door!"

" Huh...? Meaning, Mr...?"

" Close the door, Rara! I have something to talk to you about."

Seeing Kaivan's serious face, Zahra closed the door tightly. It might be Zahra's chance to find information about the Farizy family. Two days of living in this big house, Zahra has not been able to get around in every corner of the house. He was still adjusting to his surroundings so as not to be suspected.

" What do you want to say?"

" Can I trust you, Ra? You're not gonna betray me, are you?" said Kaivan slowly.

" Yes, Sir. I can keep it a secret." replied Zahra doubtfully.

" You're being honest with me, Ra. You're not one of Mami's men, are you?"

" No, Mister. I just came to Jakarta for the first time, I swear..."

" About this family, Ra. I feel so sinful to have ruined this family."

" What does Mr. Kai mean?"

Zahra changed her way of sitting to find a comfortable position to hear Kaivan's story. The man seems to have been very trusting of him even though he had only met for two days.

" Ra, I'm not a descendant of Al Farizy. I come from a broken and sinful family. Because of my family as well, Al Farizy's family is devastated."

" Relax, Sir. You have to be able to hold back the emotion."

" How can I calm down, Ra. For these three years I turned a blind eye to see evil before myself without being able to do anything."

" Why...? Is anyone pressing you?"

" Ra, promise me one thing. Don't ever go and hate me when you know this. You are the only one I trust in this world. Promise me, Ra!"

" Yes, I promise you. As long as you're honest with me."

' I'm sorry, Kai. You must be very disappointed if you knew my purpose in entering this house ' Inner Zahra.

Kaivan adjusted his breathing before telling him about his current state. For some reason, seeing Zahra's innocent face made Kaivan very easy to trust her.

" Three years ago, I went into this house with Mami after marrying Zaid's father. I don't like the way Mami always imposes the will by justifying various ways."

" Continue, Sir. By telling stories, at least it can reduce the burden on the heart that has been buried for a long time."

" I don't know what happened, Mami can marry papa even though her mother Mas Azzam is still there."

" His mother Mas Azzam_... Uh, I mean Mr Azzam's mother is still around?"

" Yes, Ra. Papa banishes Azzam and exiles Rahma's mother. Had I come on time, it might have prevented Azzam's departure."

" Where is mam...I mean Mrs Rahma? Does he still live in this house?"

Zahra is difficult to control his emotions so often wrong in speaking. It was fortunate that Kaivan was unaware of Zahra's changed facial expression.

" Yes, Mama Rahma lives in the back pavilion, heavily guarded by Nella's mami guards."

" Did Mr Kaivan not do anything to help Mrs Rahma?"

" I could see him, but I couldn't take him away. You know, Ra. If I don't obey Mami's orders, your mama and papa's lives will be at stake."

" How is the Madam's condition now?"

" He was sick, but my mom and dad didn't care at all. I asked my mom to take me to the hospital, but she refused. Now this is just my Azzam wish. I searched for it everywhere - but I did not find it. I know he's angry and hates me, but only he can help Rahma's mom."

Zahra realized something, Kaivan's sincerity. The man actually rejected all the actions of his mother, but he also had no choice.

" Ra, this must be very difficult. My uncle is a mafia. He's been behind the whole Al Farizy family mess. I wanted to rebel but no one supported me. At least with Mas Azzam, we can fight Mami and Om Darco."

" What about Mr. Zaid...?"

" Papa was also under a lot of pressure from Mami. If papa dares to resist, then Mama Rahma will be killed."

" Are you sure you'll help Mr Azzam and oppose Mrs Nella?"

" Yes, Ra. I want to make amends for Mas Azzam and Mama Rahma."

" Lord a good person, I will help as much as I can and will support all of your steps to help Mrs Rahma."

" Thank you, Ra. Now rest, it's night."

" Okay, Mister."

Zahra came out of Kaivan's room with an empty cup of coffee. Upon reaching the kitchen, Zahra saw Madam Nella walking to the back door to the pavilion. Very strict guarding made Zahra difficult to scout. Tonight he could only resign himself and return to his room when a bodyguard looked at him intently.

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While in the pavilion, Nella arrogantly looked at a woman who was lying weakly on the bed. The grin on Nella's lips seemed to mock the woman in front of her.

" How are you today? You must have been so tormented that you chose to die, right?" nella said smiling cynically.

" You're cruel, Nella...!" that slow voice seemed to be withstanding a tremendous amount of pain.

" Hahaha... You just found out? Poor Rahma, if you hadn't taken Zaid away from me none of this would have happened! Take it easy, I won't kill you now. Because of Azzam, your beloved son must die first so that Kaivan can be Al Farizy's heir."

Rahma, Azzam's birth mother was furious with the pain and anger that peaked. I don't know what medicine Nella gave him so that Rahma's body is getting weaker and weaker.

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TB

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