My Role with Young Master

You're the Murderer

Slowly I opened my eyes and looked around me. I realized that there were still a lot of men in black in my house watching me. I sat up from the sofa in the living room.

"Who are you guys? What do you need to do here? Are you guys loan sharks? Or are you kidnappers? You guys have been presumptuous to enter my house," I asked without any pause in a slightly loud voice.

The middle-aged man approached me and tried to calm me down.

"Let's calm down, son. I am Halim Ahmet and my purpose here is to express my condolences for what happened to your parents" the Halim master boldly sat beside me.

"I want to apologize at once for the accident caused by my son, Aras Ahmet!" mr. Halim said to me and then glanced at the man in a wheelchair by introducing his son to their confessions about the accident that took away my mother and father.

It turned out that the handsome man sitting in the wheelchair was the drunk who had caused my mother and father to die.

Aras Ahmet is the only child of Halim Ahmet. Aras Ahmet is a CEO and sole heir of Haras Holding company co. Group. Aras is a handsome and successful young man and a well-known businessman also gifted by the age of 27, famous for his cold, haughty, ruthless nature, her assertive and highly introverted personality makes her feared by those around her and even a woman.

Ahmet levels always maintain a healthy lifestyle by diligently exercising so as to get a body that is so ideal and sixpack. The handsome face of exotic skin and bloody Turkish and Indonesian he got from his father, Halim Ahmet. While bleeding from Italy he got from his mother, Laura Bellucci who had died when Aras was 15 years old.

I slowly got up and walked towards Aras the handsome man who was sitting in the wheelchair closer.

"So, you're the one who made my mom and dad die? You're that drunk, right? Why didn't you just die in that accident? Why are innocent people like my mother and father the victims, huh? You're a murderer .. You're a murdererhhh!!" yelling and mockery from me for the Aras while pounding his arms nonstop.

Aras only covered his face with both his hands without a sound and resistance.

"I'm sorry, really I accidentally bumped into him," the Aras argued trying to defend himself, but I relentlessly hit him.

I don't care how he feels the pain of my punch. Because the punch I gave Aras was not worth what my parents had felt on the eve of his death.

But after that it was my second hand that was held by two men in black suits who were the personal bodyguards of Mr. Halim.

The Halim master told his bodyguard to let go of my hand, then the Halim master got up and approached me then held onto both of my shoulders as he said.

"Naya, I know it's hard for you but I beg you to forgive my son's mistakes" again the Halim master defended his clearly guilty son.

Halim Ahmet is the richest businessman from Turkey who has an Indonesian mother and a Turkish father. Halim Ahmet has a well-known company, Haras Holding co. Group, in the field of construction and mining based in Istanbul and several branches of the company, one of which is located in Jakarta.

Halim Ahmet is 51 years old. His good nature, firm, very caring for people who are troubled and fair in doing something. But one mistake made by Halim was forced to release Aras in the case of an accident that had killed three victims. Halim deeply regretted his actions so unfortunately he was on his only child, Aras Ahmet.

"I'm sorry about the killer? It's not that easy, sir. Because of him, my mother and father died and I became an orphan. He should go to jail. I'll make sure your son goes to jail!" I said out loud and in the tone of the threat I was pointing at Aras Ahmet.

"This, as my apology for my son's negligence over the accident. I hope you can work with us" said Mr. Halim who suddenly thrust and opened the black bag in front of me which actually contained money in a full bag.

I'm surprised not to play, only this time I was shown with a very large and real amount of money I experienced, not just in the movies. I was wide-eyed and a little tempted, but I knew this was just a trick, I would never be consumed by the seduction of Mr. Halim.

"Master would bribe me with this money? Sir told me to close the case of the death of my parents? That will never happen, Tuannnn!" I was harsh at the end of my words.

Brakkkk

I threw the bag with the money away from me. Suddenly everyone was quite shocked because they thought, how stupid I was to refuse that kind of money.

"Go away from here, go .. and don't come back again," I shouted to drive them away by pointing my hand at the door to get out of my house.

"Naya please think back, son!" said Mr. Halim trying to convince me.

"Pergiii .. I said get out of here," I pushed Mr. Halim with all my might.

All pairs of eyes were on me let alone the sharp gaze of the Aras on me, for how dare I cast out a respectable person like Halim Ahmet.

They all left my house and brought back the bag with the money.

I was crying so much. Might Halim humiliate me by giving me his bribe. I hate him. I hate Aras the killer. I hate them all.

The next day, I began to be able to do daily activities at home, ranging from sweeping, mopping the floor and washing clothes that had accumulated for days.

Ah, so tired. But with that activity, I started to forget a little bit about my sadness about mom and dad. I had to get up and smile again and continue my life for the future. I tried to smile a little as the beginning of my life without mom and dad. I have to be strong and persevere and be patient with it.

Tok tok tok tok

Suddenly there was a knock on the door from my house. I rushed to the door and slowly opened it.

I was surprised and I could not believe that her presence made my smile fade away. I want to be angry with him. Though I had clearly warned but why did he still show his face before me.

"You, what else is here"?

Seriate....