Mysweet Savage Boss's

Mysweet Savage Boss's
Wingless Angel



For the first time, Arkan is taking part in official training with Sunrise. He tries to be professional even though senior junior law seems to apply at this time in the team. Arkan must admit that he is still very awkward and nervous, but he still keeps his professionalism well.


"His father was a former Sunrise mainstay player a dozen years ago, surely he can enter the core squad because of that special access!" someone swears behind Arkan but Arkan can hear that, he wants to be angry but right said Yuki, he has to process his emotions well if he wants to be a strong and great player.


Arkan tried to ignore it, he was still tidying up his things in his locker.


"Oh, Azka? Azka Putra Wijaya is not it? Yes yes, he is quite a legend, it could be, it could be that he entered here because of the privilege of his bokapnya!" as his other friend.


Arkan's ears and heart are just as hot, so claustrophobic it feels underrated and considered a ride on Azka's popularity, Arkan will prove that he can be in the Sunrise team because of his ability not because of the existence of his Papa in the past.


"I guess so bro! Lo on agree right? Look her! Lo is sure he can score points in his debut later, hahaha!"


The situation is getting worse but Arkan is still trying to hold back his emotional outburst. He sat on the bench near his locker and he tightened his shoelaces.


Hahahahaha, the laughter of his seniors really tested Arkan mentally as a professional athlete.


"Lo's mouth on Bro! Lemes is like Arisan's mom!" There was someone who seemed to be counter to the hot chatter of his other colleagues. Arkan saw it at a glance and from the number and name on his training jersey, he was Rado, a 24-year-old benomor, he is the captain of the team and he should have reprimanded his friends who bully indirectly against Arkan.


"Yaaak, don't be smart bro! Your job as captain is only in the arena!" said Dandi, who from the beginning laughed at Arkan.


"Don't get me wrong, as long as you disturb the other team-mates, I'll prevent it, I report the same coach wants you?" menacam Rado's.


"Heh, complainant, let's bro unplug!"


Some of the players have started to leave the locker room, and some players who are cool and mature are still in there with Arkan.


"Not to be heard! You have to stay up!" said one of Arkan's seniors, Arkan nodded surely. He was strong because the person who encouraged him was more valuable than the people who scorned him.


Rado approached and sat down beside Arkan who was putting an arm sleeve on his right hand.


"Excite ya!" he patted Arkan on the back, Arkan threw a smile as a sign of gratitude.


"Bokap lo is my role model! He was one of the local players who got me excited to achieve my goals!" said Rado again and Arkan was very proud to hear it.


"Thanks Bang!"


"Anytime! Join the others, don't feel awkward, just enjoy, okay?" semangati Rado, he is indeed worthy of the captain's armband because he is a firm figure and a good motivator for his colleagues.


Elsewhere ....


Yura still has not given up, she periodically does trial and error and the more days the results are getting better. He is proud even though the results are still not optimal.


"Yuhuu, can also be a good two jars, hehe ..." he said as he tidied the work into a small jar and somehow after the cake was neatly arranged in a jar, he said, Yura so remember Mom and Tania.


'How are you doing with Tania?' his mind and concentration instantly crumbled. Yura couldn't hate them because every memory of them that Yura remembered was that of the late Father.


'Doing good doesn't have to be for those who do good to us! Do that for everyone, then your life will always be peaceful Yura, do that!'


Yes, every word of Dad is always recorded clearly in his memory. Moreover, it was Dad who first taught all the good, that is why Yura always tried to think positively about the nestapa and cruelty that she received from anyone.


And Yura didn't wait long, she went back to visit Mom and Tania's rented house. Now they live in a rather spacious house, all this time they are always moving around.


Yura came with two jars of cake made earlier, Yura is sure that at this time Mother never makes cake again because I do not have the budget and capital for it. Yura gave it as a hand hoping that Mother and Tania would accept it.


As usual, there was only Mom. Every visit Yura rarely met Tania, not knowing where Tania went.


"Please try Mom, I want to try to make a kookies business like this," said Yura then she thrust her jar closer to Mom, Mom seemed interested and started to try it, Yura was happy not to play.


"Don't kid!" respond to Mom short and flat only.


"Thankfully, I asked Mom because her mother made a cake like gini," she said again still trying to mince words hoping for more liquid atmosphere.


"It just so happens you're coming!" mother said suddenly.


"M, why Mom?"


"Braise Mom money!" he replied to the point, Yura had expected it because every time Yura came I would ask her for money with borrowed frills.


"Yes there, but there's not much about me just shopping for cake ingredients for the experiment Mom," said Yura with all her kindness, he immediately rogoh his small bag and took out some of the remaining money from Yuki.


"You need a lot of money!" mother said making Yura shrivel, Yura was still inexhaustible. Mother always thinks that Yura's help is small and trivial until she always forgets to thank and even ask for more.


"If I don't have a lot of Mom, all this time I get pocket money from my adoptive parents and some of me always take the time to set it aside for Mom even if a little and rarely," he said.


"Are you satisfied?"


"What's my satisfaction, ma'am? Even though we're not together now, I really always remember you! For Dad's sake, I can't help much because this is all I can do."


SRTTT, Mother snatched the money from Yura's hands that Yura had not had time to give directly to her.


"Yes already! This is good too!" she said without the slightest embarrassment, but Yura felt that it was not a problem, it was a normal thing.


"Just pray that I can be successful, and hopefully I can help you get out of your debt!" pinta Yura, she had always expected the do'a and blessing of her abusive mother.


Yura is indeed the definition of a good person who is actually, although not perfect but the attitude he shows is a reflection of himself. He's a real wingless angel.