Who is Alex?

"I have fulfilled all father's requests. I have also fulfilled my promise. Apologize and thank the girl. Now, I am collecting father's promise. Give me back my cellphone," Angga demanded angrily.

They just entered Mr. Dharmawan's room. Angga didn't even let his father sit down first.

Angga stretched out his right hand in front of his father. His attitude never changed. The wound in his heart never healed even though his father had tried for years to improve their situation. Erase the distance between them.

Mr. Dharmawan turned around. He stared blankly at his only child. Then without a problem with Angga's attitude, he walked over to the nightstand drawer beside the bed.

"I hope you don't cross your boundaries as a descendant of your father," said his father as he handed the cellphone into the palm of Angga's hand.

"What do you mean dad?" Angga is inflamed.