The Cruel Young Master

Eps 38 Detained by Police

This afternoon, the young master and Alisya ate together on the sofa in the corner of the room. Many food menus are served and certainly will not run out if eaten together.

The atmosphere was very awkward just the clangs of spoons and forks that sounded clashing with each other. Neither the young master nor Alisya had started to talk until they finished eating. Both of them looked like they were asking something.

"Mr-"

"You-" they said simultaneously.

"You!"

"No, sir first!"

"Did Louis give you the cure?" Asked the young master while looking fixedly at Alisya.

"Doctor Louis gave it to him yesterday!" sahut Alisya and returned the young master's gaze.

Tockmark

The sound of knocking on the door stopped their conversation. Then two men came in in suits. "Sorry interrupting his time is this true with Mr Lucas Deilson?" tanyakanya.

"Yes with me,"

The police showed a warrant of arrest. "We from the police will arrest you because of an old building fire near the city that resulted in nearby shops burning" one of the police explained the chronology of the arrests.

"Please come with us to account for your actions" he added.

The young master looked at Alisya and carried her to the hospital bed. "What's up, sir?" ask Alisya worried.

The young master smiled. "It's nothing but a small matter," replied the young master without any anxiety at all.

"I'll be back later, rest." The young master rubbed Alisya's hair mane and went with the two policemen to solve her problem. On the way to the police station the young master sent a message to Dave.

[Prepare the documents and take them to the central police station]

Arriving at the police station, the young master was taken to the interrogation room. There's already the head of the interrogation team ready to search for the truth.

"Mr Lucas Deilson is suspected to have set fire to an old building near the city, causing nearby shops to catch fire. Is that true?" tanyakanya.

The young master only heard and stared at one by one the interrogation teams who did their respective duties.

"Mr Lucas Deilson, we already have enough evidence to hold you back. There is cctv footage showing you heading for the old building. There is also evidence of your photographs. So can you explain how it happened back then?"

"I want a lawyer" said the young master without answering any of the questions raised by the interrogation team.

"Please call your lawyer" the young master picked up his phone and called Dave.

"Dave came as my lawyer" the young master said by phone.

"I've come" said Dave at the entrance of the interrogation room. Dave and the young master smiled at each other no matter what they planned. The young master kept his phone back.

"I'm Dave as Mr. Lucas Deilson's lawyer." Dave introduced himself before explaining the demands of his problem.

"Please sit down." The head of the interrogation team invited Dave to sit next to the young master.

"As expected by the interrogation team, Mr. Lucas Deilson was indeed the one who caused the building fire. But is it wrong to want to do it on your own soil?"

"But from the results of yesterday's investigation the land belongs to Mr. Robert,"

"It is true but now it belongs to Mr. Lucas Deilson." Dave showed me the land certificate the young master had already purchased.

"Although it has changed hands but the behavior is deviant, it can endanger one's life and also cause no small loss"

"But Mr. Lucas Deilson is willing to change all his fines. There were no injuries or deaths when it happened." Dave continued to defend the young master.

"How much fine do I have to pay?" asked the young master after much silence earlier.

"The total is 1.5 billion." Dave gave a check and pen to the young master.

The young master wrote down the nominal money he had to spend due to the actions last night and handed it to the interrogation team.

"So this matter has been resolved well and Mr Lucas Deilson has also paid a fine for his actions. So there is no power to detain or interrogate him anymore, right? is that right, chief interrogation officer?" asked Dave with a meaningful smile.

"For memories I want to give you information" the young master gave them a brown envelope containing photographs of the head of their interrogation team.

"Sir, how is it possible"

"Isn't this the drug dealer we've been looking for all this time?"

"Sir, say something is this true?"

The head of the interrogation team restrains his anger when there is evidence of cooperation he did with Mohan. He didn't expect his secret to be revealed so soon.

"Just continue with your work." The young master stood up from his place and left with Dave. The head of the interrogation team followed them. When he stood behind the young master, he pulled his shirt and looked very angry at him.

"You-you"

Dave intended to help but the young master hinted at nothing to do. "The crime must be exposed, right?"

"Shoppers!"

"Ah one more thing, you missed something in the old warehouse. You know I killed someone there and then burned them?"

"But forget it because the case is closed" he added.

"You're so clever that I'd love to hit you in the face!"

"Do it!"

When he wanted to hit the young master, another policeman stopped his action. Pulling her away from the young master. "HE'S A KILLER CATCH HIM!" But the police did not flinch.

"HE SAID IT HIMSELF QUICKLY STOP HIM!" the head of the rebel interrogation team broke away.

"He's like an insane person" said the young master looking away at the head of the interrogation team. Dave chuckled at the babble of his best friend.

"That's it, let's go!" take Dave.

They went to the Deilson family residence. A safe house in the middle of the forest. "You've spent so much money, Luc!" Dave looked at the young master beside him.

"Just let the money be sought but the grudge must be overcome immediately."

"It's up to you what you think is right then do it. I'll eat first!" Dave heads to the dining room to provide nutrition for his stomach worms.

The young master stopped his steps and looked at the door of the aunt's room.

Chequelek

Bi Minah who happened to be in her room was astonished to see the young master looking for her. "Sir, is there a problem?" The young master shook his head.

"I just want to meet auntie" Bi Minah who was folding clothes was putting it back.

"Where do you want to go?" asked the young master when he realized that aunt was arranging the contents of her suitcase.

"Auntie wants to go back to the village because aunt's brother needs aunt."

"I don't need anything, I just..."

Bi Minah smiled knowing that at this time the boy in front of her was not a powerful young master but only a little child who missed the figure of the mother.

"Cabin,"

The young master sat on the floor while Bi Minah sat on her bed. "Why sit there?"

"It's okay, Bi" Bi Minah sighed then sat down parallel to the young master on the floor covered in a fur carpet. Then he offered his feet.

Puk

Bi Minah patted her thigh telling the young master to sleep on her lap. "Aibi is still the same" said the young master.

"How can aunty forget the habits of this little aunt's son?" Bi Minah stroked the hair of the young master.

"May I ask aunty?" he said while looking at the aunt.

"Tell me what your aunt's son is confused about?"

"Is grandfather evil?" ask the young master suddenly. Bi Minah stared for a while, thinking what she would explain.

"Everyone is good, it's just the wrong placement of his attitude. In some circumstances there must be a way out whether it is right or wrong. It is the person who will decide to choose the easy or difficult path by accepting all the consequences for his actions."

"So someone who killed his own daughter was a good person?" ask the young master to bi Minah.

"Does this aunt's son know the truth?"

"And want to make sure that's true?" continued.

"Auntie knows very little. Mr. Hars used to make a promise when the young master was an adult then the aunt would tell him this truth. The truth is that it was the grandfather who killed the madam." Unconsciously the young master's hand clenched firmly.

"It is fitting why he said that the one who killed the mother was Mohan" Bi Minah stroked the young master's hair to give it some calmness.

"For the master does not hate him and still loves him. Mr. Hars also doesn't want his son to hate his own grandfather." Bi Minah explained carefully.

"How can one not hate it after knowing the truth? And dad how could he be so good after what grandfather did to him?"

"Ah no, he's not my grandfather!" The young master smiled bitterly. Bi Minah felt guilty. This is what he fears.

"It can't be like that no matter how he is your grandfather. It was an accident that no one could have predicted." Bi Minah explained slowly so that the young master would understand.

"It's Bi, I don't want to hear that anymore. I'll cut off my relationship with him" the young master won't listen to anyone. He was so stubborn and no one could make him understand.

"Luck!" call Dave outside the room.

"Where are you?" Dave kept screaming for whereabouts from his best friend.

Dave opened the door to Bi Minah's room. "Auntie is Lucas-" Dave stopped talking because he found the person he was looking for.

"Ah you're here!" Dave directly positioned his head like a young master. Bi Minah smiled at Dave's behavior.

"Why are you looking for me?"

Dave thought for a moment. "There's something I want to talk to you about, but I forgot." Dave tried to recall but his brain was deadlocked at the moment.

"Just throw away your brain and replace the new one!" The young sarkas. While Dave locked his mouth so as not to curse in front of the aunt.

You guys don't change from childhood always fighting with each other. Then Bi Minah shook her head as she remembered their quarrel as a child.

"Auntie, I'll drop you off tomorrow!" Dave looked at Bi Minah.

"There is no need for aunty to be alone" Bi Minah refused.

"Let's be ushered in by Dave it's safer."

"Heem and no rejection!"

"Well thank you both aunt's sons are very understanding." Bi Minah kissed young master and Dave's forehead.

"Aunt me leaving first has business." After that the young master left. Do not forget to change clothes first with a casual outfit but increasingly add to the aura of good looks.

The young master wears a green sport bike and his full-face helmet. On the way, the young master saw a mobile phone shop on the side of the road. He pulled out his bike and entered the shop.

"Good day sir, how can I help you?" ask the shop staff.

"Show me the best phone here."

"This is sir," the employee showed several brands of mobile phones on a glass display case.

"This phone has a clear camera quality, the storage space is also a lot and-"

"Which is suitable for women?" interrupted the young master for not wanting to linger.

"Here you go!" the young master chose a soft pink phone because he thought it would be suitable if worn Alisya.

"Total Rp. 15.580.000,00"

The young master handed over his Black card.

It is fortunate that his lover has a handsome and understanding man like him.

"Thank you, I hope you are satisfied with our service" said the employee. The young master headed for his motorcycle then put on his helmet and drove towards the hospital.

After arriving at the room Alisya treated, there are doctors and nurses who check his condition.

"How is he doing?"

"The patient has recovered and is allowed to go home tomorrow, only the wound has not fully recovered. We'll write down a prescription for the wound to heal as quickly as possible" the doctor said.

Then the doctor and nurse went to the other room. "This is for you" the young master gave him the bag of crackles he had brought.

Alisa opened it and saw it. The next second his eyes were violently shocked by the item bought by the young master. "This master-" said Alisya hanging his words.

"For you, the replacement phone I broke first."

"No, this phone is too expensive I can't take it." Alisya refused the young master's gift.

"Discover!" the orders of the young master and Alisya obeyed him.

"I'll throw it away" the young master headed for the trash can in the VIP room. When he was about to drop it, Alisya shouted to stop the action.

"Don't you, I'll take it!" pekik Alisa's.

The young master again approached Alisya and gave it to her again. "Smart kid," praised the young master while ruffling Alisya's hair.

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