NAYA SARANGHAE'S
The Naya Saranghae Part 41

🕸 A secret like lightning that strikes hear a tremendous thunderclap 🕸

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"What's the morning here? A-Ardian, what's up?"

Unusually. Just as the sun was poking out with a ray that burst through the window of my apartment, the doorbell rang violently, as if someone was hoarding anger against me outside the door and impatiently waiting for me to come out.

Apparently Ardian. My sister barged into the house without saying a word. His face looks riled up.

"What's wrong with you?"

Again, I was not hugged. His footsteps snapped loudly towards my work space. His fingers guerrilla open an application on my personal computer.

"What are you? Don't open my personal files!" I pulled his arm violently.

"Naya's disappeared!" snapped it.

"W-what?!" my peek. "What did you say?"

"Since yesterday afternoon he has not come home. The number can be contacted. Track him down right now, Ardito! I'm so worried."

Apparently so. He seemed worried and impatient.

"Have you called his family? Maybe he's going there? You guys didn't fight, did you?"

"Nothing," he answered. "We don't have any problems either. Never mind, just track him! I didn't open a question session for you."

"Haish! Is that how you ask for help? You, bar-bar creature!" grumbling. "When did he start disappearing?"

"Yesterday. He should be working, but Stevia said, he's home."

An app I created specifically to spy on my family's movements. The watch I gave Naya, I planted a tracking device that would give her an emergency signal if she was somewhere away from home.

"What's this?"

"What's wrong?" ardian asked when he saw me confused.

"The tracking device's turned off."

"What?! Damaged meaning?"

"No" I answered. "From the information that went into my data, the one who turned it off was Naya herself. Take look! Here's his fingerprints, right?" I pointed at the computer in front of me. "Is it possible that she deliberately ran away from you because she couldn't stand living with you?"

"Where is possible!" exclamation Ardian. "Find the real thing! I want you to find his whereabouts today as well!"

"That's you-always at will," I growled.

Searching through a tracking device, it feels free. I also started hacking CCTV cameras every store around the Ardian apartment. He should have gone home that afternoon. In fact, I was the one who drove him home.

"He's taking a cab." I found Naya whose picture was captured on CCTV in a mini market. "Try calling that taxi company!"

Quickly, Ardian immediately called the blue transportation company. He asked the destination of the taxi with the corresponding license plate number on the reconnaissance canon recording on the day and date of the incident.

"OKAY. Thank you." Thank you." Ardian hung up.

"How's it?" my many.

"Benedict Lim Family Home."

"Grandfather's house?!" pekikku who followed the nod of Ardian's head. "That girl is really reckless."

"We're going there now!"

***

Rough, Ardian's driving his car. The red light was grabbed, almost we hit the container.

It was natural that he was worried about Naya. Father and grandfather were the prime suspects in the Coffe Mix case that day. If now my sister knows the truth I heard from Nadine, also about the grandfather who had evil intentions to her, I don't know how crazy she will be. It seems like my mouth should remain silent for a while. I hope Naya is okay there.

***

Albert Benedict Lim - an old man with extraordinary powers.

"Please come in, sir!"

Stomped violently Ardian's footsteps entered the grandfather's study.

"Surprise. It's nice to be visited by my dear grandchildren." With a grinning smile, Grandpa turned his chair around. "What do you need?"

"Where is Naya?" sergeant Ardian.

"Mrs?" Grandpa asked back. "Your wife? Why are you looking for your wife here?"

"Don't be convoluted!"

Ardian kicked off the table of Benedict Lim's family elders. Grandfather just grinned in response to his grandson's emotions.

"Go! There's no point in you coming here!"

"Grandfather!" exclamation Ardian. "He obviously came to this house and hasn't come home until now. So tell me, where's my wife now?"

"Hahaha .. You're talking as if your grandfather kidnapped her. So outrageous. Ardito, get your sister out of here!"

"I don't believe Grandpa's words. I'll look for him. Nayya! Nayaa!"

It can be guessed clearly, that's Ardian. He would be stirred up emotionally and rummage through this big house. Grandfather seemed to grin at Ardian leaving his room which was somehow to the corner of the room where he was going to look for Naya.

"So, is there something you want to say, Ardito? Ardian's not around, talk!"

I like to talk or argue with geniuses, but I don't like pounding with them. He's too hard to control. The contents of his head were really hard to read.

"To the point, Grandpa because I don't like to beat around the bush! Chatarina Benedict Lim's. Who's she?"

His attitude that had seemed straightforward and relaxed, suddenly seriously looked at me.

"What have you got, Ardito?"

I grinned while occupying the seat in front of him.

"I'm the one who asks and Grandpa has to answer!" I folded my hands on his desk. "What is the woman's relationship with this family? What does that woman have to do with dad? Ah, let me change the question. Is that woman my father's first wife? Did Grandpa also know that Nadine was their daughter and now Nadine and dad are pretending to be a married couple to expose Grandpa's foul intentions on Ardian?"

"Ardito!"

This honorable man who was admired by many higher-ups shouted at me. His eyes are sharp against me. Maybe I can't get out alive and buried forever in this magnificent castle.

"Who has poisoned your brain to such a crazy mind?"

"I've got the proof, Grandpa. Stop playing drama! Nadine told me everything. Even the footage of Grandpa being in Coffe Mix at the time of the Ardian attack was on me."

"Nadine?! That woman?! Hahaha ... really awesome!" Her grin irritated my ears. "Ardito, let me tell you one truth. Juan Benedict Lim .. He's not your real father."

"What?!"

Grandpa walked up to the bookshelf behind him and took an old photo album.

"Let's see!"

The photo album was thrown at me. A wedding photo of a father and a woman. Obviously, it's not mom. I looked up at my grandfather to ask for an interpreter, but he moved his chin as a gesture for me to turn to the next page.

"Who-who is this?"

A family photo. There was a mother, I was about two or three years old, Ardian's baby in the arms of a mother, and also a man who was so similar.

"What the fuck?"

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