My husband's a servant's son
S2~ Episode 161
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Sam opened the door to his room in a very disheveled state. Messy hair, as well as puffy eyes due to crying. It doesn't matter if he's Mafia or something. At the moment, he is very sad. Can the Mafia not cry? Everyone can cry too, right?
Bi Inem looked at him very surprised while covering his gaping mouth. He was eager to ask what was wrong with his master, but he did not dare.
"What's up?!" ask Sam coldly.
"A-anu Den ... Below is Non Salsa," Bi Inem said as he lowered his head.
"Say I don't exist!" he said briefly and then closed the door to his room a little tight.
"But De---"
Brakk!
Because Sam doesn't look okay. Bi Inem chose to go back down and say what Sam said.
"Bi, how? Did Auntie tell Sam?" lia asked which made Bi Inem lower his face.
"A-anu Mistress ... Aden Sam wasn't in his room" he told a lie.
"Had he not come home yet? But the feeling I just saw him passing by," thought Lia confused.
"Ah Auntie maybe Sam's sister hasn't come home yet. Then Salsa said she'd go home, "he's greeting Mamahnya Sam's hand. Bi Inem is back in the kitchen.
"You don't want to play first? Just sit down and talk while waiting for Sam to come home," Aunty Lia bargained.
"Ah sorry Auntie, sometime well. Salsa was in a hurry, Salsa said. Assalamu'alaikum!" salsa said with a smile and bowed respectfully and then passed away.
"Wa'alaikumsalam."
Salsa walked out, in Sam's courtyard he stopped his steps. Staring at the window of Sam's sad room upstairs.
"When I wanted to meet Brother Sam and tell him everything" he muttered and rubbed his face a little rough and left.
Without Salsa realizing it turns out Sam up there is watching him. He saw the girl who had left the house by taxi. Sam went downstairs in neat clothes and carried a small suitcase containing a few clothes and also his important items.
"Darling, did your aunt say you didn't exist?" lia asked now her gaze turned to the small suitcase her Son had brought, "Where are you going?!"
"Sam wants to say goodbye to Mah, Sam wants to go back to Japan," he said, then shook his hand.
"You're still recovering, your stitches haven't completely dried!"
"Sam can take care of Mah."
But suddenly there was the sound of his new Papa coming screaming calling Sam's name.
"Sam! Sam!" David approached them gasping.
"What's wrong?" sam asked a little coldly.
"Where are you going?!" David asked back.
"Sam wants to leave, wants to return to Japan," said Sam then approached the Papah and regretted it.
"Wait a minute, Papah wants to tell you something!" david stopped his son who wanted to leave.
"Sam, this is important! About Salsa!"
"Sam doesn't care anymore!" said cold.
"But you'll regret it if you don't hear it!!" David slightly raised his voice to see Sam who passed away without caring about his Papa who was speaking.
"Aish that boy!"
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Night at Alexander's residence. Salsa was seen resting her body on the mattress while closing her eyes for a moment trying to calm the mind.
"Aish is so bored! Huft ... Want to connect with Brother Sam but there is no mobile phone," Salsa gumamn, indeed his phone he slammed a few days ago and now has not been able to buy a new one again.
The girl got out of the bed and took her little sling bag. He intended to go to the supermarket because he was very bored, he just happened to want to buy something.
"Dad, Mother, Salsa said goodbye to the supermarket well briefly," said Salsa while greeting the hands of her parents who happened to be in the family room.
"Want you to drop off?" tawar Jaka's.
"Don't have to Dad, Salsa brought her own car. Coincidentally close," refused the gentle Salsa, "Yes already Salsa pamit, assalamu'alaikum!"
"Wa'alaikumsalam, be careful!"
Salsa went to the supermarket alone with a car. Until there he was busy choosing something he intended to buy.
Until after completion, Salsa came out of the supermarket while not focusing on looking ahead. He was looking at his groceries.
"Ah I forgot to buy-" Salsa continued his words suddenly there were two men holding his hand until the plastic of his groceries fell.
"W-who are you?!" tanyannya frightened.
"Don't ask too many questions, come!!" the two men dragged Salsa to a car not far from there.
"Ahk! Lepasin!! Help u!! Help u!! Release!!" salsa shouted but no one helped her. Because it just so happened that it was quiet there like never before.
Exactly seen a man using a motor sport has just come intent on buying something at the supermarket.
"S-salsa?" The man took off his helmet and got off his bike.
"Take the girl off!!"
They immediately looked.
"R-refan?! Help u! Please a-ahk ..." Salsa suddenly fainted because one of the men stabbed the nape of her neck using both fingers.
One of the two men immediately attacked Refan and there was a fistfight. His friend took Salsa to a car.
"Boss, this is the girl the boss asked for."
"Have you guys prepared everything?!" asked the boss coldly.
"Here the boss, this key and room number is on the 20th floor," gave a key and a hotel room card.
"Good, you take care of that guy!" he said, "paste the way!" the door to the driver.
The man twirled around the room key while staring at the room number he was holding, "Floor 20 room number 315," he muttered with a smile and turned to look at Salsa who was still fainting to be beside him.
>Connect ....
Sorry if the story is less interesting hmm;)
