Romantic Young Master

Romantic Young Master
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Weekend, through Maghrib a little.


Parent market citizens who have debts on Suganda make weekly night parties at the housing market. Thank you for the arrest of Mr. Suga and all his men so that they are free from paying debts.


Mr. Toyo did not end up regretting his unlucky self, otherwise he would also be partying.


Can renovate the house so that it is more livable, add boarding houses and raise stalls. But because the money was lost all his wishful thinking so spoiled, and because of thinking that's why Mr. Toyo's health again drop.


Ainun's mother was also sick, regretting being very upset because she believed the incitement of her brother Thamrin, who was a market thug, would be told to steal money from her husband.


Just when Zainal called him that he was in front of the main gate of the mansion to pick him up, Laras hurriedly came out to leave Sora to the Crescent who was asleep on the Sofa.


Now here he was, in his father's and mother's room, taking care of his parents who were sick from stress.


Laras looked pity on his father, as a bit of fever Laras was compressing him.


"By the way, if the money is not lost.uhuk uhuk!"


Mr. Toyo's voice was cut off, coughing, his body lying limp on his money's thoughts.


"Dad don't think about the money again, let it be healthy quickly" said Laras to calm his parents.


"You, if you're not sick, there's no thought of going home!" snapped Pak Toyo spilled his frustration.


Baras frowned, why get angry at me.


"Sorry Dad, Laras is already married. If the husband's permission should not be out, as long as I know already three times Laras came home not excuse Yudi, it's because Laras still cares about Father and Mother." clear Soft sound barrel.


Hearing that, Mr. Toyo was getting tired and wanted to vomit.


"You!" Mr. Toyo glared even more annoyed, since lately Laras increasingly dare to refute him.


"Father will recover if the money is found!" jolt Pak Toyo again threw his face away, his eyes red withstanding anger.


"Dad don't be angry, later rose high blood father can have a stroke again, want to go to the hospital?"


The Laras speech increasingly makes Pak Toyo hot.


"Be quiet! You're happy that dad died. Already know people are upset answered again, provoke emotion. You're the one who made me rise in high blood!" Mr. Toyo was getting angrily snapping at the hand of Laras who again compresses him.


Ainun just silently listened to the father and son fight, his head dizzy not because of anything.


He believes the houseboy who was battered by beating Zainal had opened his mouth and told Zainal that the one who hid the money in the basket was himself in cahoots with Thamrin.


It could be that Zainal told Laras, otherwise how the money could be lost, said the neighbor also Laras was home with Zainal when Pak Toyo was in the hospital.


In Ainun's heart, so that she was afraid to interfere, the magic of her daughter was open to the sound of the end of her history, maybe her husband would divorce her.


Laras looked on unhappily at his father who spilled resentment at him.


"Dad why be angry at Laras, who lost whose money? Isn't dad!" I can't stand Laras screeching his father.


After his patience, Mr. Toyo woke up one slap landed on the cheek Laras.


Plaque!


Uh! Laras raised his eyes to look on his father's disbelief, is not it excessive just because his father's lost money can slap him, and that makes him disappear also himself.


It is not enough that his father is grateful that there is no need to return the money because Suganda has already gone to prison.


Sore on his cheeks and heart, Laras throws his father's compress into a basin of water. Standing out from the room Laras glanced at his mother cynically, on the forehead of the woman who had given birth to her there was plastered koyo left and right side, cih.


Laras waited for his mother to divorce his father, admitting his mistakes but in vain he hoped that his mother was also a loser. Even after he was slapped, his mother was silent.


Actually Laras also had the intention to tell his parents and share it with them, only his chance to go home that did not exist. But because his father had slapped him, Laras' heart became bland.


Barrel in the kitchen, sitting crying on the dining table bench.


Zainal who sat with Ridho in the living room heard Laras' quarrel and his father came to Laras to the kitchen looking concerned and guilty because he was clever to bring Laras home.


"Lo no papa, Race?" ask her grudgingly.


Laras shook his head, wiping his tears.


Going home with good intentions even apes got slapped.


In Laras' heart of thought, his heart went back and forth. It seemed only money was more important to his father now and that could cure his illness.


Alright in the heart of Laras entered again into the room with tears, looking at his parents alternately.


While Mr. Toyo was throwing his face away, Ainun deg degan gulped his hard-earned saliva, looking at meu Laras.


What Laras will tell you is that the money is not lost but hidden in the basket and tell you who took the money from the closet, I die.


In Ainun's heart, his face suddenly turned pale and broke out in cold sweat.


"The barrel will give you money, how much do you want?" laras' voice asked and then pulled out his phone.


Mr. Toyo was flabbergasted, he had already slapped Laras. He still had the dignity of receiving money from his daughter.


In the eyes of Mr. Toyo Yudi looks like a rich man, during marriage alone he does not hesitate to spend a lot of money. It is not impossible that the Yudi also gave Laras a lot of money.


Lastly at the hospital Pak Toyo remember Laras there gave his wife a lump of money as much as 10 million means it is indeed Laras a lot of money.


"Eh." Mr. Toyo cleared his throat.


"I mean if Suga's money is not lost, I want to renovate the house and boarding house and want to raise stalls. If you may your mother has a stall in the market for sales." said Mr. Toyo signal because he was reluctant to mention the numbers.


Laras looked at his father, miris. Udah sick condition like this still had time again he blackmailed his son. Instead of asking God for forgiveness, who knows instead of praying. Sickness is closer to death, although healthy people can also die.


"Alright, Laras will give Dad some money from Suganda" Laras said typing on his phone.


There was no other way out, just the money his father needed now hoping that after this he had no more business with his father and mother.


Mr. Toyo glared in disbelief, so happy to hear Laras' words, almost his heart jumped out.


"Get me the account book." said Mr. Toyo to his wife, Ainun's mother immediately stood up to pick up her husband's savings book.


"No need! Laras still keeps his number, do I not remember every month salary Laras paid to Dad's account" said Laras sarcas.


"Eh." Mr. Toyo smiled awkwardly.


"Transfer, soon I will be better off at the ATM to go check" said Mr. Toyo immediately his face sparkled brightly.


"Hm." Barrel took a heavy breath, his chest felt tight.


"This is yes, it has been sent." said Laras showed the screen of his phone.


"Thank you, Baras." Mr. Toyo smiled happily at his wife, Ainun breathed a sigh of relief as Laras did not bring up his name.


"Mama Baras!"


The screams of the voice of the little boy startled Laras.


Sora! How did he get here.


In his heart Laras came out wanting to see what Sora really was.


Mr. Toyo and his wife look at the. "Bang, so Yudi also had a child" whispered Ainun to her husband, afraid to hear Laras.


"Hm." Mr. Toyo muttered.


"Just let it go, it's still better than Laras being the wife of the Samsul or the Suga who has been hit by the police's nose" he said with a big smile, as soon as he forgot his pain.


"But still, the Yudi was also arrogant. My father-in-law at the hospital didn't know to come. Therefore do not rush to marry the child Bang, this is how we will eat the heart."


Ainun nagged her husband, her headache was gone she plucked out her koyo throw him on the floor.


"Be quiet, don't say much." Mr. Toyo yelled at his wife.


Cih, Ainun peeked out from the door not daring to come out because there was Zainal who lately was flat on him.


In the living room Laras flabbergasted, it is true that there was a Tambun Sora just entered the house.


Zainal and Ridho were also surprised, seeing a child calling Laras, Mama.


So the widower Yudi has a son, hm.


"Sora." call Laras over to Sora.


"Mama Laras." Sora's screams burst out hugging Laras' level legs.


"Sora with whom is coming?"


Tanya Laras lowered her head rubbing Sora, even though she had guessed who else if not Yudi.


"Dad Yudi." replied Sora looking up.


Hm, already home his pilgrimage.


In Laras' heart, he stole a moment when Zainal said he took the car to the big house to pick him up on the grounds that his father and mother were sick.


With a hurry and a feeling of worry Laras joined Zainal's car, until here what he got was just a slap.


"Where is Yudi's father?" asked Laras wonder why Yudi was invisible.


"In the car, let's go home Mama Laras." invite Sora to pull Laras' hand.


Laras thought of Yudi why not come down and stop by the house, a pleasantries to his parents.


Adhan Isya said it was already night.


Yes, just go home in the heart of Laras here also why.


"In the meantime Sora, Mama Laras wants to grab a bag in the room" said Laras.


Sora follows Laras to her room, seeing that Ainun hastily enters sitting back at the bedside pretending to compress her husband.


After packing some of her belongings, Laras grabbed her bag out of the room followed by Sora. The little boy glanced at Laras' slightly open-air parent's room.


"Mama." Sora rocked Laras' arm.


Hm, muttered Laras nodding looking at Sora.


"That's, in whose room?" ask her.


"Nobody."


Reply Laras continued walking to the living room meeting Zainal and Ridho. "Gue back Zai, Dho." said Laras.


Hm. "I'm sorry Ras." said Zainal, not feeling good.


Laras smiled wryly, surely Zainal and Ridho heard everything.


"Gue thanks Zai, you care about my family. But next time you don't have to, just focus on your own life."


Said Laras out of his house without permission from his parents, dragging Sora towards a car that he knew well was parked in front of his alley. In front of the wheel was a shadow of Yudi staring at him.


Approaching the car Sora let go of the hand Laras ran in first taking a seat on the front bench beside Yudi, finally Laras entered on the back bench without a word of pleasantries.


Yudi drove the car out of the mother market, he already knew what happened.


Somewhat long ago they were in the alley of the house Laras earlier while scanning until when Laras was slapped, Yudi pointed to the house Laras and asked Sora to come down to invite Laras home to the big house.


*


In his room Bram leaned against the headboard of the bed, opening up the lesson on his tablet.


Kiara beside him browsing-browsing the news is not clear, which one is right which one is hoax. While looking for the sense of how he could go out to meet his mother at the Beno residence.


"Honey, I took a course can ya." suddenly Kiara made a sound.


Bram turned his head, "Kiara, she said she wants a pregnancy program first" Bram replied objecting.


"There is no prohibition for pregnant people to take courses right!" Kiara gave an excuse.


"The thing is, you're tired, baby."


"No Bram, if there is time activity is not felt, suddenly it has been nine months, born again" explained Kiara again.


Ck, "I called the teacher to the mansion, what do you want to learn?" bram asked still objected.


Cis, lazy is the same as not being able to go anywhere.


In Kiara's heart was upset and then woke up sitting on Bram's lap draped his arm around her husband's neck, spoiled leaning his body on the chest.


"May ya dear, I took a course outside." Kiara pleaded with the voice.


Cis, Bram is smiling cutely in the way Kiara teases her.


"Saiyang, may yaa." sedu Kiara again stared at me voice spoiled.


"Don't be stubborn Kiara, just learn from home." Bram looked fondly at his wife, putting down his tablet.


"Aaaa." whining Kiara kissed on Bram's neck and also his ears as Bram often did to him who always successfully raised his passion.


Although Bram felt provoked but his arrest. "Kiara, call the teacher to the new house can."


Firmly Bram rubbed his wife's back enjoying Kiara's suction on her neck. One hand cupped behind Kiara's head demanding to kiss her deeper, suddenly there felt something tense.


"Aaaa, aa." Kiara stomped her body on Bram's lap, deliberately swiping junior under his butt.


Cklek.


Alisha nongol at the door.


Why could? What the door forgot to lock, ha!


Kiara came down from Bram's lap lucky they were still fully clothed.


Bram covered his thigh with a pillow afraid of the look of his finches that were waking up.


"Hallo dear Mama." greet Alisha to her son and daughter-in-law.


"What's the matter Ma." replied Bram Jutek.


"You! Tell Mama where Dwi let mama go to persuade her, mama's intel can't find her yet." Alisha to the point.


"Yudi hasn't met either, Ma." Bram replied casually.


Where the hell is he?


In Alisha's heart was curious looking at Kiara probing.


"Kiara, did Dwi not contact you?" alisha asked her daughter-in-law, Kiara shook her face grieving.


Hais, "Bram, are you going to Amrik why not take the jet?" alisha asked Bram, it seems that Kiara does not know the whereabouts of her mother.


"Bram did ride Mama's jet." Bram replied making Alisha smile widely.


"So you bought a jet, baby?" Alisha smiled happily, finally.


"Passing Daniel's jet, Mama." Bram's voice mocked his mother.


Ck, cyprus.


"Buy yes dear one for us, is not a private jet ride freer." please Alisha again.


"Ma, find Auntie until you meet up and buy a jet." Bram told Mama.


Hm, "Yes, you'll try to press the stupid intel again, so that it works more."


Huh!


Alisha resigned, moving from her son's room while remembering again where the possibility of Dwi will go.


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