Kubuka Topeng Ayah, Aku Mengamuk

Grandma's birthday was approaching. I went to the mall to buy her a gift.But as I passed a vintage consignment shop, something on display caught my eye.It was one of my mother's old brooches.When I asked the clerk about it, she said a young man about my age had brought it in to sell.My heart sank.That brooch had always been locked inside the safe in my father's study.And my mother was the sole heiress to Haleworth Holdings. Who would dare take her personal belongings and sell them off?Later, I had someone trace the seller's address.Outside the villa, parked by the gate, was my father's rarely used black Mercedes G-Wagon.I took a deep breath, raised my hand, and rang the doorbell.ic_default