My Honorary Owner
Beryl CatraCreated by Kusuma

In another country. Located in Oxford, England. A young man of Indonesian-British blood was staring nanar to a point. His hands clenched firmly upon hearing the news that made him wrathful.

The sudden and horrible death of his sister struck his heart.

Beryl Catradipta Kusuma, commonly called Catra. The figure of the man was firm, cold but soft-hearted.

He can be cruel when something he considers valuable is destroyed by others.

As of this moment, the news of Citra's sudden death made Catra shocked. It was just this afternoon at Oxford that the girl contacted him. There was no strange gurgle on his sister.

Citra died of an overdose in a hotel room. A news that surprised him. Liona Kusuma, the mother continued from Catra and Citra was still crying when she contacted her son.

“You should go home, Catra!” said Mama Liona accompanied by so miserable sobs from across the phone.

Though Citra's death has passed one week ago, but the sadness is still felt Mama Liona.

“I'm sorry, Mah! I can't go home right now, I'll eat right home if the business here is done,” Catra replied with regret for not being able to attend her sister's funeral a week ago.

Their age is only 6 years different. The image of being a student for a year at one of the famous Faculties in Jakarta, had to die with no one in the five-star hotel in the city.

Catra could feel the sadness that her mother was experiencing. Although not the birth mother of Catra and Citra but she treats and gives sincere affection to both of them like her own biological child.

“Hurry home, son! Find out who made your sister like this! She left without saying goodbye to her mother before. Mama feels something strange from her death,” said Mama Liona.

“Catra promises to do it all, Mah! Be patient, I will be home soon if the business here is done!” reply Catra. He tried to calm Mama Liona who was so devastated to lose Citra.

The phone connection was cut off in different countries.

Catra quickly walked into the room. The image contains a picture of a family photo. Photo taken 23 years ago. At the time Liona had just officially become the wife of her father. Catra, citra, Mama Liona and Papa Wira. The new family, where Catra is 8 years old and Citra is 2 years old.

Again he grabbed a picture of a beautiful bule woman, Grecce Amilson is a woman of English descent. Mother of Catra and Citra.

“Mama... Sorry are! I can't take good care of my sister! But we are grateful that mama Liona has educated us with the affection that we should get from you.” Catra closed her eyes for a moment, then opened her eyes again. “I promise to expose anyone behind the death of Citra!” he said with vengeful eyes.

Although the body can not go home. But Catra was not silent, he ordered his men to investigate anyone who was with Citra shortly before the death of the sister occurred.

Catra grew furious and angry when she learned of the results of a visa stating that her sister's honor was taken along with her death. Hate, anger, resentment are growing in Catra.

“Already, Mah! Let's just avenge Citra's death. Maybe this is the way of his life,” said Papa Wira who approached Mama Liona after his wife was after news with Catra in England.

Warm embrace the body of the wife who still feels deep sorrow because of loss of Image.

“Can't, Pah! Dad didn't feel what Mom felt! Mama has to lose her daughter. Although Citra was not born from the womb of the mother, but the mother is very dear to her. She's my son, she's my daughter, Pah!” mama Liona replied with sobs that broke again in front of her husband.

Papa Wira pulled his wife into his arms.

“I also feel the same loss as you, Mah! This heart feels broken once, I can't imagine when he died. Let the police who will fully investigate this case.” Papa Wira dampened his emotions when remembering the condition of the image when found. Foaming mouth with some trace of ownership of body parts belonging to his daughter.

Papa Wira does not want to be rash and emotionally ignited. He was also trying to figure out who was the man with his daughter that night.

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