24. Differences in Fate

Belvina and Gifer got off at a bus stop of Falah orphanage, next to it there were various kinds of street vendor stands selling during the day and it was quite crowded. Hearing the crowd, Gifer smiled. "Well, right here, there are many people selling Kendal-style snacks. Which one do you want to try? Here, just use my money," Gifer asked. "You don't seem to understand. I'm also a Kendalese. This food is familiar to me," said Belvina. "I think I just want mochi cake. What about you? Ah, I'm so troublesome, later if we meet again I will pay you back," she continued. "Oh no, there's no need for that, we're friends," again Belvina was made wrong by the man next to her. They both got the food they wanted and started eating together on an empty elongated bench located near the Falah parlor. They both ate with relish. Belvina glanced at Gifer who had a little difficulty in feeding his food and tolerated it and went back to eating silently. But while eating heartily and looking at Gifer once again, Belvina found a stain on the corner of Gifer's thick lips, it made Belvina want to wipe it immediately. "Gif, try facing this way," Belvina ordered, Gifer turned his head to the direction where Belvina's voice came from. "What's wrong?" Belvina wiped the corner of Gifer's lips which had a little white stain from the mochi he was eating. "There's a little stain on the corner of your lips," Gifer instantly froze, he wasn't usually treated like this, instead it was her who did this. His memory recalled about his time with Raya back then. But he quickly dismissed it. Now he couldn't see, so it was only natural for someone else to do that for him. "Thank you, Vina," "You're welcome. You seem to remember something, am I right?" "You're psychic or something, you know what I was just thinking." "Psychic? What's that? "Kind of like a shaman," "Oh that, hahaha. You're just making things up. I'm just guessing, not knowing what's really going on, Gif," Belvina laughed at Gifer's words. "Hahahaha." . Raya, on the other hand, is very upset with this situation. She is sad because her father does not want to entrust the company to her and instead asks her to work according to her passion. Talking about passion, Raya actually doesn't have it at all. All she does all day is shopping, shopping, and shopping. From the time she was in high school until she was 28 years old. That's what makes her have no other hobbies or skills. His knowledge from school was not pursued until it was forgotten without a trace. Now she was sitting in the mansion of her lover, Indra. She was sitting relaxing on the cream-colored sofa, next to Indra who put his arm around her shoulders from behind. Raya rested her head on her lover's right shoulder. "Never mind, dear. Don't think about it too much, if that's what your father wants, just follow him for a while. After all, if he is on the verge of death, he will soon hand over the company to you again," "Wait, on the verge of death? What do you mean?" Asked Raya in surprise as she looked up, staring into Indra's eyes. "It's like you don't even know me, making your father helpless by putting poison in his drink. After all, you are also an only child but he chose Gifer who is a stranger, right? I'd rather take that advice. If you want to, it's fine if you don't," Indra smiled slyly. "It's not that I don't want to, but..." "You can almost eliminate someone's life for revenge, now show it to your old father too," Yes, the incident when Raya pushed Belvina at the 'Shinning Doll' company was already known to Indra. Although others would never know about it, only Jinyoung did. No, it wasn't Indra's idea, but rather Raya's own idea to take revenge on the girl outside of Jakarta. "Huh... yes, too. But the problem is that my father is the most influential person in the company, I'm afraid someone will catch me doing something bad. Not to mention I could get kicked off the family register, just so you know!" said Raya irritably. "I just want to compete for real, not behind the back which results in me also being affected. I don't want that to happen." "Then just open your own business," "What business do you want to open?" "What kind of business do you prefer, baby?" Indra asked. "Mm, if I were to sew dolls, I'd end up getting pulled back by Dad. What is it? I'm confused about what to do, don't you have any suggestions?" Raya asked back. "My suggestion would be to start a clothing or food business." "But if it's a business, where do we get the capital?" "Relax, there's still my dad. I'm also surprised that my father doesn't want to give up his company to me. So we share the same fate, dear. You're not alone, so let's build our business together, okay?" "Okay." - In a spacious mansion, there was a middle-aged man sitting together with the three burly men. "Have you investigated Raya and her lover?" "I have, sir. They're still in love even after you've taken everything," Mr. Kevin winced with a smirk. "She must still want the company I took, I know, she'll also plan something to make me give back all the company's assets. But I will never give them up." The three of them just nodded in understanding of what their boss said. "Don't forget, also keep an eye on what they want to do, lest they succeed in carrying out their plans. If possible, separate the two of them. I'm fed up with Indra who can only take the company's money. I'm so unwilling. Oh yeah, Indra's father seems to be a client of mine, but that doesn't mean his son can be arbitrary with my daughter," "Yes, sir. We will try to separate them," "Don't forget, you have to keep an eye on Gifer too," "Yes, sir," "Good job." . To Be Continued