Richest Youth

chapter 1 useless loser

"srak srek, srak srek "

The sun has not yet shown itself, but in the kitchen in the slum housing ,

There was a noise ,

One by one, onions, potatoes, chili, chili,

It's been neatly sliced .

a young man was seen playing with a knife in between his fingers.

Wind blows, penetrating the sidelines of the window attached to the wall, carrying a delicious aroma, from the mixture of seasonings that have begun to ripen, sweet fragrant, sweet, there is a typical savory smell of onions and potatoes, the spicy smell is also quite evocative of the loyal taste of people who breathe it.

" hemmm, it looks delicious " . Say nay, with the body still lying, while sniffing the smell that smelled fragrant, slowly opened her two beautiful eyelids, swept across the room and then stopped , right in the direction of the wall clock, which is already attached to the middle of the wall of his room, on the right .

Suddenly his heart was racing, he was silent for a few seconds, before finally waking up .

with a swipe, the woman immediately jumped up, picked up her towel then ran towards the bathroom .

" aahh,, I'm bad luck, why doesn't ifan wake me up" said naya in his heart, he still had a glance at the young man in the kitchen, who was in the kitchen, but only a quick glance then move to the bathroom quickly.

Ifan shook his head, glancing at Naya until she was not seen again.

After that ifan memantjankkan cooking activities .

Not so long ago, there was a mendi room door that opened, ifan slightly incised his head again, with his hands still**********dough **, just like the approximation of ifan, naya who was wrapped in a towel, ran like a child, made ifan smile ,.

Naya who was already very anxious because she felt that she would be late to the office, she did not have time to pay attention to the behavior of ifan, behind her directly to room , choosing the clothes she would wear.

With a dress shirt patterned with roses, in a black suit, he looks busy tidying up his shirt, with a very agitated, he has to go to work , after today she was late to wake up after almost five years of work.

So he was really very upset, his eyes just kept staring at the wall clock .

"ifan " shouted naya who was still tidying up her shirt.

" what's "answer ifan who is still busy wiping stuff swabs under the kitchen sink.

" let's quickly take me to the office, I'm almost late "naya with a swipe out of room , angrily turned to ifan .

" eat first "answer ifan who leaves some unfinished laundry, ifan approaches the woman, who was busy with a file in her hand .

" there's no time "to answer her so upset.

Ifan was still staring at the woman in front of him , with a deep gaze, he was naya kusuma, who came from the kusuma family, who was the upper family in the city of brumbung .

" what are you daydreaming about, your base is useless, quickly I'm too late "he goes back to scolding ifan like a errand boy .

" well "ifan hastily runs fast, lives his suprafit motor machine ,

" let's quickly go up " said ifan while smiling .

naya was forced to ride a supra motorbike in front of her, with the status as the daughter of an upper-class family, even the family of Kusuma occupy the top 5 families,

Very inappropriate, but what is power, since he married ifan, and since his grandfather died , his family was alienated by the family of kusuma .

" what are you saying in the morning like this , he must have gone to deliver your daughter to the office, " replied the dafit who happened to arrive home after jogging in the morning.

" silence "snaps merry

They are naya's parents, and are the in-laws of ifan ,

Merry who is a woman aged , her face without older than her age,

" jagan continues to scold him, you yourself just woke up instead of "reply davit with while sitting at the dinner table, pouring water and steaming it .

" just keep defending him, the huddle until he stomps on us "merry still continues to frown, they breakfast ifan cuisine, greedily , davit shakes his head , staring at merry .

Davit felt strange, for almost 5 years merry continued to scold ifan, but he casually enjoyed the food made by ifan , davit was not out of thought , with the nature of his wife.

" there will be no need to be picked up, I still have a meeting with my friends, " said Naya after getting off their bike .

" well, it's too late to go home" replied ifan, who was still watching the woman unseen, then left on his supra bike .

" basic trash, why trash like him can get the most beautiful jewels in this city "the security guard in my office keeps staring ifan with his blind motorbike.

" it's the bad news that Miss Naya suffered, the horrors of miss naya was forced to marry her" said the security guard beside her.

Ifan immediately returned home, he hoped the merry belom woke up, ifan tau if the belom task is completed merry will be very angry, this has lasted 5 years, but ifan helpless than to accept it, ifan, apart from his wife, he also has no place other than in that house .

" good, just keep swerving " cried merry after ifan until ...

" mother, sorry, earlier .

" get the laundry done, and you have to take the clothes off, mop up the whole house, before it's done, jagan's ever run around the house, understand "yells merry, eyes glare, like want to eat ifan , ' he said , ifan just looked down on the mertunya .

" let's break up" said davit who had just come out of room , davit walked pulling merry's hand .

Ifan then take care of one by one the homework , it's been 5 years, ifan is used and very proficient to do everything , he never complained about his work, after finishing work ,usually ifan will go out just a way, or do charity, help people on the side of the road who need help .

Ifan never once sought employment during these five years, he was alienated, despised and always in cacimaki almost in every corner of the roofed city, ifan chose to quietly enjoy the bitterness of life , after he was dumped by his family, he still had money in his account, it was given by grandfather ifan, so ifan thought not to scatter the money .

As usual ifan walked in a narrow alley , a road that only fit to walk by tilting his body , stepping to the side , the hallway was the fastest way to the office , berumbung city center .

Large industrial industries, competing with each other, where human crowds throng street & building building .

the figure of a middle-aged man suddenly appeared in front of him, blocking the path of ifan .

Such a sharp gaze, the aura he let out was so domineering, determined, and authoritative.

Severely middle-aged man who wore a black suit, with a watch of over a hundred million ,

It seems like the man is not an ordinary person .

The two stared at each other, until finally ifan turned his face away, and walked past him without saying a word.

" wait" the middle-aged man was holding legan ifan .