All Chapters of The Rise of the Heir: Chapter 1
- Chapter 10
10 chapters
Chapter 1
The marble floors of the Armada office building always shone brightly thanks to Theo's seemingly tireless work, but the operations manager still grumbled about the dust in the corners and under the tables that wasn't even visible to the naked eye. "What's wrong with you, Theo? You should mop the floor properly. How can someone who claims to be an experienced cleaning service for a year really not mop a floor?"Theo remained silent and didn't argue. He pushed his mop across the floor again, making sure the carbolic acid removed the dust that was clearly visible to the operations manager. Because for Theo, this job wasn't about dedication, but about having money for breakfast tomorrow.Eventually, the operations manager would leave, while Theo could only sigh and wipe the sweat from his forehead.That afternoon, as work ended, Theo's back felt like it was going to break. He walked to the stuffy parking lot, started his old Vespa, which sounded like it was coughing, and began to cut thro
Chapter 2
The savory aroma of pasta sauce now mixed with the alcoholic stench of red wine pooling on the restaurant's marble floor. Theo froze, staring at the tips of the suited man's leather shoes, now turning a reddish hue. The silence in this luxurious restaurant felt far more suffocating than the debt collectors' bluster yesterday afternoon."You… DO YOU HAVE NO EYES?!" The man's voice boomed, shattering the silence. He stood up with a sharp jerk, wiping the stain on his pants with a tissue, which only made the dirt spread further. "Look what you've done to my shoes and clothes, you piece of trash!"Theo bowed as deeply as he could, clutching the pizza box tightly in his hands to prevent damage. "I'm terribly sorry, sir. Someone pushed me from behind. I really didn't mean to," Theo said in the lowest possible tone, trying to defuse the situation."Not on purpose?! Do you know how much these shoes cost? More than your dignity and your meager salary!" The man continued cursing, his face flush
Chapter 3
Theo's boarding room door creaked loudly as it pushed open, making a painful sound that seemed to be complaining under his weight that afternoon. The musty smell of the damp walls immediately overwhelmed him as soon as the doorknob was turned. Theo didn't bother turning on the lights; he left the cramped room lit only by the dim light from the ventilation hole above the door.He flopped down on the thin cotton mattress, the springs already digging into his back. His back and ribs, which had been hit by the wooden beams earlier that afternoon, suddenly throbbed violently as soon as they touched the mattress. Theo closed his eyes, taking a deep breath to ease the physical pain that was slowly spreading throughout his body.Just as he was trying to calm himself, the phone in his jacket pocket vibrated.The name "Mom" flashed on the screen. Theo stared at it for a long moment, blankly. He took a deep breath, exhaled slowly, and then pressed the green button."Hello, Mom?" Theo's voice was
Chapter 4
The Handaya family's luxurious mansion stood proudly in an upscale area of the capital, towering behind a black iron fence and a garden manicured by the family gardener. From the outside, the house looked more like a wealthy official's private hotel than a family residence.The creamy marble walls reflected the garden lights. Meanwhile, the large glass windows were open, revealing the opulence within, like an exhibition on display for the world.As soon as the main door opened, the scent of expensive wood and the air conditioning immediately greeted us. The crystal chandelier in the living room cast white light in all directions, gleaming on the polished floor, too clean for outsiders—including Theo.On the main wall, a row of family photos hung in perfect gold frames. Risa smiled gracefully beside Danu, her new husband, with a calm face and the neat appearance of an office official. In the middle of them stood Rian, flashing a wide smile as he posed as he pleased.The portraits were
Chapter 5
The door to the shabby boarding house creaked open, revealing three figures standing on the narrow porch. At the forefront, a middle-aged man in a black suit stood upright. His hair was starting to gray at the temples, but the lines on his face betrayed a rigid, disciplined demeanor.Behind him, two burly men in plain black t-shirts stood blocking the way, staring coldly at Theo. Theo froze. His ribs and back, still bruised from the impact of the wooden beam earlier that afternoon, suddenly throbbed with a stiffness. However, the man in the suit's gaze triggered something both foreign and familiar in the corners of his childhood memories."Theo Atmaja?" The man in the suit's deep voice broke the silence of the alleyway.Theo tightened his grip on the doorknob, his left hand discreetly feeling for a sharp piece of plastic chair leg under the waistband of his jacket. "Who are you guys?"Instead of answering, the man in the suit simply made a small gesture with his chin. Without warning,
Chapter 6
Yanuar's metallic black sedan cruised slowly through the gloom of downtown Monia before finally stopping in front of a two-story building that stood in stark contrast to the surrounding skyscrapers. The building was colonial-style, sturdy yet dull. Above the entrance, a neon sign flickered unsteadily, emitting a dying electrical hum.ROUZA GRILL.Theo stared at the sign through the car window. The name of the restaurant his late father had founded was emblazoned there, but the dying neon glow seemed to reflect a long-faded glory."Your father opened this place twenty years ago," Yanuar's voice broke the silence, his eyes gazing at the building with a bittersweet glint of nostalgia. "Back then, Monia's elite had to make reservations two weeks in advance just to taste the steak here. Now, this place is just an old joint surviving on the mercy of the remaining customers."Theo got out of the car, ignoring the pain in his ribs as his feet hit the asphalt. He stepped inside, followed by Ya
Chapter 7
"Where's Yanuar?!"The man in the front row slammed his iron rod onto the teak dining table, shattering it. "You haven't paid your security deposit this month! Do we need to burn this dumpster to remind you?!"Theo stood in the second-floor corridor, his hands gripping the wooden railing until his knuckles turned white. Below, the restaurant's customers had already fled through the back door, leaving broken plates and food scraps scattered about.Yanuar grabbed Theo's shoulders, gripping him tightly. "Don't come down yet, Theo. Your body isn't ready yet.""Valen's dogs," Bima hissed from behind the table downstairs. His hand gripped the butcher knife tightly, his eyes red with anger."Valen?" Theo asked without turning, his eyes fixed on the movements of the five men in denim jackets below."The street hyenas who used to scavenge for food at your father's feet," Yanuar replied bitterly, his voice trembling slightly with suppressed anger. "Now they're allied with Valen and feel like ki
Chapter 8
Theo grimaced, his teeth grinding against the throbbing that radiated from his shoulder to his fingertips. The usually cramped room now seemed to squeeze him with suffocating heat. The faint stench of blood lingered in his nostrils, mixed with the pungent aroma of liniment oil and antiseptic solution.He tried to sit upright on the edge of the bed, but his right rib immediately protested with a sharp pain. Damn it. The blow from Valen's men last night had truly left a crack there.Theo glanced at his right shoulder, now wrapped in a tight mitela bandage. Last night, after Valen's men left, Bima and Yanuar had immediately dragged his body to the back room of the restaurant.Without anesthetic and without further ado, Bima had grabbed his body while Yanuar had pulled his arm with one brutal tug, snapping his shoulder joint back into place. Theo had fainted for a few seconds from the pain exploding in his head before Yanuar finally drove him back to this boarding house at dawn."Idiot,"
Chapter 9
The morning sunlight filtering through the ventilation gaps in the boarding house felt like needles stabbing directly into Theo's eyeballs. He woke with a sharp, nauseous sensation—a side effect of the dehydration and pain that had settled in his body since last night.Every slight movement as he tried to adjust his sleeping position became a real torture. His right ribs were stiff, restricting the oxygen supply to his lungs, while his right shoulder, which had just been forcibly pulled by Bima, felt like it was cemented in place.However, the frightening warning from his mother, Risa, who had been crying in this room a few hours earlier, was fueling his burning head. Hiding and resigning himself to being a cleaning service for the rest of his life was no longer an option when Monia's underworld had already begun to break down his boarding house door.If he remained still, the loan sharks would take his life tomorrow, and Valen would discover his presence sooner or later. He had to mo
Chapter 10
Theo's steps felt like they carried an invisible weight as he climbed the stairs to his boarding room in Sector 4. Afternoon had just turned to night, and the digital paper containing the anonymous Armagenda University scholarship announcement was still tucked into his jeans pocket.He was physically exhausted, but his mind was still spinning, formulating a plan. His student status would be active in three days, and it was his legal shield. However, as soon as he pushed open the wooden door of his room, the pungent smell of balsam oil and the stench of blood assaulted his nostrils.Inside the dimly lit room, Yanuar sat on the floor, his back propped up against the bed. His white shirt was torn, revealing a long gash on his left arm, which Bima was pressing with an old T-shirt. In the center of the room stood a thin-faced man in a faded flannel shirt, holding a small pocket knife.Reno. He didn't have Bima's massive muscles, nor did he have the rough and fierce demeanor of a street thu