
Bayu accompanied his father to sit in the living room. His eyes occasionally glanced towards the kitchen, watching Prita's back washing the dishes.
"I have a new job for you." Sir Samuel lit his cigar.
"Yes." Yeah." Bayu responded lazily.
"Their business in the city of P. I hope this time you don't cause any more trouble."
"Why don't you handle it yourself?" Bayu tries to evade due to his duty this time in a place further off the island.
"There's a new project that can't be abandoned." Sir Samuel put his cigar in the ashtray. "I've got weapons ready at the new headquarters there. My people will show it. Control the goods to the destination. Remember, you really have to control it yourself. Don't let what happened yesterday happen again if you don't want me to beat it." Master Samuel glanced at his son.
Bayu understood, his father would not hesitate to beat people even if it was his biological son.
"Dad didn't plan to throw me there, did he?"
Mr. Samuel smiled at his son's question, "Does this sound like I want to drive you out of this city?"
"Yes, isn't Dad a hobby that interferes with my enjoyment?"
"Hahaha..how can I let you waste my money without working hard? You can foya-foya with your friends or spend time with a lot of women. But remember, you are my successor!"
Samuel arose from his seat. He walked towards the elevator door after saying his words. Bayu remained silent. He cupped both hands to his face.
If I could be honest, he would love to leave everything and live quietly with Prita. In his entire life, he had never once felt that he was truly enjoying his life. The night world that often accompanied him only forgot his momentary fatigue towards life.
Having a mafia father keeps him alive under pressure. His mother died after giving birth to him. So, he was only nurtured by his father. His father was very hard in education and did not hesitate to hit.
Every day that is taught is only martial arts and shooting exercises. Until the time of High School, his father began introducing the dark business to him. Don't ask, at first, of course, he was scared.
But, as time went on, he could get used to it. Being rich, having many men, and being feared by people made him confident. Until he feels, power, power, and treasure are the way to get his wish.
There is a phase that is missed in his life, namely adolescence. Teenagers usually begin to know love or do mischief-mongering such as judging friends, running away during class hours, or not paying snacks in the canteen. Bayu never felt that excitement. He has no friends because of his home schooling.
"Have your father gone home?"
Bayu woke up from his daydream. Prita seems to have just finished washing dishes. Bayu smile. Seeing Prita makes his life energy full. He got up and hugged his wife. Feels soothing.
"Mmm... do you want lunch now?" asked Prita who was suddenly confused because she was hugged.
"okay."
Bayu holds Prita's hand towards the dining room. They sit next to each other. Prita started to get rice and side dishes for Bayu.
"Did my father say something?"
"No."
"really?"
"Yes, he just said the sauce was delicious." finished getting food for Bayu, he then filled his own plate.
"Oh."
"He thinks I'm a waiter here."
"Ohuk... " Bayu choked to hear Prita's words.
"Are you okay?" Prita gave me a glass of water.
"Thank you." Bayu immediately drank the water that Prita gave.
Bayu glanced towards Prita. The woman began to eat her food. "Are you afraid of him?"
"Yes, of course." Prita answered honestly.
Prita stopped chewing her food.
"Are you happy to hear that?" ask Bayu. He wanted to hear Prita's response with her departure later.
Prita fell silent again, he knew Bayu was luring him to talk. "I won't try to escape again. I'll stay here waiting for you to come home."
How could Bayu still be worried that he would run away. His men are scattered everywhere.
Bayu smiled, "I'll see the truth of your words later. "
"Are you scared?"
"Yes, of course I'm scared. I was so scared of losing you. If I could, I would always take you wherever I go."
"Why can't this time?"
Bayu smiled again, "Because I'm sure you won't like hearing gunshots, blood, or maybe even corpses."
Prita gave a rough sigh.
"It's okay. I won't involve you in my work. You take it easy."
"Can you really kill people?"
"You want to know? I can show it."
"No. I'm just asking."
Bayu stroked the top of Prita's head and landed a kiss on the cheek, "Let's continue eating it. After this, I'll take you somewhere."
"Where?"
"I won't tell you because it's a surprise."
*****
After lunch, Prita and Bayu went down to the main lobby. Four well-dressed bodyguards looked on guard around them.
"Wait here. I have a little business with my friend. I'll be back." Bayu tells Prita to sit on one of the sofas before she leaves.
The four bodyguards sat down near Prita. They look like they're telling stories. Meanwhile, Prita busied himself to see the traffic of people in the area.
Surely the apartment he occupied was an elite apartment. Seen from the appearance of people who pass by looking neat and fashionable. There are no signs of obscurity there.
Until the moment he saw the group of well-dressed men gathering a little far from where he was sitting. He kept paying attention to one of the men because he felt familiar. Until finally the man looked so he could see his face.
'Ayash!' peekik Prita in heart.
Without a second thought, he quickly walked over to the group. The bodyguards didn't realize that Prita was leaving.
Prita accelerated further, as the party moved away from him. High heels complicate his steps. He ran away in a hurry.
The group seemed to be entering the elevator. Prita tried her hardest to catch up. But, baby, I lost fast. The elevator was closed.
Before the elevator closed, their eyes met. That's really Ayash. Prita didn't look wrong. Ayash is in J.
"Yush....!" exciting Prita. He dropped himself in front of the elevator. Cry broke. He failed to meet the person he missed so much.
Meanwhile, Bayu and his four bodyguards seemed to run closer to Prita. Bayu is confused, bangaimana can Prita there and sobbing. The four guards were indeed stupid to the point of being negligent with their duties.
"Hey, why are you crying?" Bayu tried to find. He brought Prita into his arms.
The crying has not subsided. Prita is still as happy as he is. Bayu can only rub the mane to calm his woman.