The Poor Man's Revenge

3. an accident that changes everything

The Poor Man's Revenge~3

 His uncle and aunt just laughed sarcastically at his nephew's swearing. They don't care. Indeed, when will Arya be rich? He had just graduated from college and didn't even have any work experience. Plus, there was no one to support him, his parents had died, and he was an orphan.

 When Arya came out, suddenly Lidia, gave him a pile of money.

 "Arya, use this for hospital expenses!" Arya smiled bitterly.

 "I don't need your money, I don't want you to pity me. Remember this one thing! You and I are no longer in a relationship. Right now, you and I are nothing more than strangers. So don't care about me." Arya immediately left Lidia

 Suddenly Lydia's voice came back

 "I'm sure, you will be rich again, and at that time I will again be your favorite sister," Lidia felt sad about Arya's treatment. He must have been very disappointed in her.

 But not. She had to do that so that the guy she liked on campus wouldn't stay away from her because she kept hanging out with Arya, a poor man.

 "Up to you!" Arya immediately left Lidia.

 'Do you think when I get rich again, I'll want to make you my sister again? No, I won't,' Arya thought.

 He returned to the Hospital, sobbing in the morgue, and front of his dad and mom.

 "I'm sorry Dad, Mom, I don't know what else to do? I'm really stupid, I've always just relaxed without working hard, so when this happens I should have been prepared for it. But what? Even now I'm still a man useless people who can only wail in front of your corpses. You must be very disappointed."

 Arya continued to cry for several minutes without being afraid of the corpses that surrounded him.

 Suddenly he woke up and remembered one thing. His boyfriend? How could he forget her. Where's his girlfriend? It's the fifth day he's in a slump, but where is she? Even just to give the news, no? Was she just like everyone else, changing and then finally leaving?

 "No, I'm sure Ayla wouldn't do that. I know very well what her nature is." Immediately, he took out his cell phone and dialed the woman.

 On the first ring, the woman immediately picked up the call. Made Arya smile briefly in his bitterness. Arya felt she was waiting for a call from him.

 "Hello."

 "How are you?" asked the woman on the other end of the phone in a very soft and slightly hoarse tone, which could soothe an Aryan heart.

 "I'm not good and very bad," Arya said in a trembling voice. He refrained from crying while talking to Ayla and looked like a weak man.

 "Yes, I know how you are doing. Can we meet tomorrow? I'll send you the address and time."

 "Yeah, sure. But, why does your voice sound like you're crying? You're not crying, are you?" Arya said reassuringly.

 "Well, why am I crying? Okay, I'll close it!"

 "No _" immediately the call was cut off.

 "Hmm, I just wanted to hear your voice a little more, Ay."

 ****

 ~beach~

 Fate sometimes does like to play games, and right now, destiny is playing in the sphere of Ayla and Arya's relationship.

 She looked at the man who was currently running with a smile on his lips mingled with the bitterness of life that he was currently experiencing.

 Ayla felt pity, she wanted to hug the man. With love and sincerity, channeling energy to strengthen each other

 The man smiled, so cute

 "Ay," his gentle call to Ayla made the girl's defenses collapse, the defense that she had prepared earlier, was instantly crushed just because of a call 'Ay' from Arya.

 Tears were streaming down her face for a moment, but they were quickly wiped away. The man approached making Ayla's heart beat very fast, this always happened when she met Arya, but this time the beat was much faster than before.

 She kneaded the clothes she was wearing with her left hand. She should be able to. She was nervous. Then inhale and exhale roughly.

 When Arya was a meter away from her, their gazes met. A look is full of love. Longing gaze.

 'I will look at this face one last time, before you end up hating me, Arya. I will remember every detail and engrave it in my heart,' thought Ayla.

 "Arya, I don't want to make small talk, I want to break up with you!" Finally, the sentence slid and pierced right into Arya's heart. The sentence that was spoken very softly made Arya feel like he was stuck with a stab. Very painful.

 The man took a step back when he heard Ayla's words. The heart intended to hug the girl but finally had to retreat because of reality.

 He couldn't hold back the tears. Let the girl say she is a crybaby because it hurts so much that he can no longer pretend to be strong.

 After the two fell silent by not looking at each other, Arya finally lifted his head to the sky, took a deep breath, and gathered strength.

 "Why? Is it because I'm not rich anymore? Didn't you ever say, you will accept me rich or poor? Then, now what? Explain to me Ayla Sudirja!" Arya said very calmly, but his eyeballs reverted to clear crystals which he didn't like.

 "I'm not being a hypocrite all women want a well-off man. Not a poor man like you Arya, do you know the percentage of my love for you? It's only thirty percent of one hundred percent because the rest of it is my love of money." Ayla said firmly even though her heart was crying.

 As Arya went crazy, he squeezed his hair tightly. His body shook.

 "Money, money, money, and money! I'm tired of hearing that sentence! I hate it! How could you have the heart to do this to me, Ayla!? You can't get true love just from money. true love is from the heart, Ayla," Arya snapped with a high intonation.

 Ayla just looked down in silence. No words came out of her mouth.

 "Forget me, Arya, I am not a good woman for you. I am a woman who is crazy about money, without money I can't be with you! I say goodbye!" Immediately Ayla ran away leaving Arya who was heard calling her several times.

 'I'm sorry Arya, I am indeed guilty, but the two of us really can't be together. If you knew all the truth about me, you might hate me more than this,' Ayla thought in tears.

 While Arya can only weep for his life. His body slumped on the white sand grains.

 'Well, if that's what you guys want I'll accept, at least I know the true nature of all of you. I will return to being rich and destroy you and then take away all the wealth you have always been proud of, I promise. Until I repay all my pain, I will not die. Whatever happens. That's my promise,' Arya thought.

 He stood firm. At that moment it felt like his heart had been covered with a burning grudge.

 He left, he had to find a job and make up for all the hospital fees. He could not linger too long in sadness.

 When he was looking for a taxi, suddenly his body slammed hard. He felt his body float.

 Someone had hit him with a speeding car. The incident only happened in a few seconds. Before finally, Arya lost consciousness.

 ****

 The sound of hospital equipment broke the silence in the room. A woman looked at a man who was none other than Arya with admiration. The man lay down, very weak. With eyes closed and visible, no one can escape death. But in fact, the heart is still beating.

 Arya should be dead by now. An accident was like an impossible thing. But in fact, the man in front of her can survive, despite the critical conditions.

 "Why are you still holding on? Do you still have a grudge against the world that hasn't been done yet? If it's true, then I will help you. I will take responsibility because the one who caused this to happen to you was my son,

 "... I will change your broken face to resemble the face of my only son. I can't accept his death. So live for me or your revenge! You have to find out who killed my only son," the woman said quietly. Tears welled up in her eyes, she had lost her only son, the heir to all of her husband's wealth.

 ****

 The surgery went smoothly, a new face has been put on Arya.

 A few days later Arya finally realized, the woman had explained the sequence of events from the beginning of the accident until he finally got his new face.

 The face of a well-known, wealthy, and ruler in the business world who is famous in several countries. Who does not know Devano Abraham. That's the name.

 "Find my son's killer, I leave Devano's identity to you, I know you may have a big problem to refuse from your death. That's why I gave this face to you. If you accept it, come to my house and be my child! This is my address!" The woman wrote down the address on a piece of paper and gave it to Arya.

 "...and, I'm sorry for the death of your parents." The woman named Hanum Abraham immediately left.

 She was sure the man would want to be her son.

 Hanum Abraham, is a very reliable plastic surgeon. She had a son who eventually died because of someone's actions, sabotaging her son's vehicle until he had an accident. She will not forgive the criminal who took her son's life.

 **

 "Should I take this new identity? Only with this will I be able to avenge what they did. The people who despised me for wealth and the throne." A flash of shadow swirled in Arya's head. The shadow of those who humbled themselves. Staring at him haughtily with arrogance, took off the angel mask and cut off love from him.

 "Well, I did have to accept this new identity and accept my new life. Then take all my revenge.

 ". Arya smiled devilishly, laughing with hatred.

 "From now on, Arya Atmaja has died, and was replaced by a new figure, namely Devano Abraham, the ruler."