The Secret With Bad Boy

Negotiating

Kala's footsteps were so firmly entering the courtyard of a luxury house in the capital's elite area. It is the residence of Yudhishthira that is currently visited by Kala.

“Goodnight young master.”

The waiter who saw Kala's arrival immediately greeted. He was surprised to see Kala coming to this house. It has been a year since that incident. Precisely when Kala made a fuss on the day of Yudhishthira's wedding with his affair.

One year is a long time but never enough to treat the day of an injured child.

Kala did not fill the greeting, but went straight into the house and looked for the owner.

“Goodnight young master.” Replaced Yudhistira's assistant who greeted. The man was talking to the hostess.

“Kala?” greet the woman kindly.

“Where is papah?” Kala prefers to ask his father's assistant.

“Your father is in his study. What's up, nak?” the woman kept trying to be friendly. But that did not make Kala then change his attitude.

He prefers to leave the woman who is confused.

“Here young master.” Assistant Yudhistira soon followed Kala and pointed the way to Yudhistira's study.

Climbing the stairs and Yudhistira's workspace is on the second floor. Not far from the stairs, Kala saw the door slightly open. He also saw Yudhishthira who seemed to be talking to someone and occasionally smiled and even laughed. I don't know what they're talking about.

Kala tried to calm himself down before he chose to enter and pushed the door violently.

“Goodnight big master.” Said the assistant right after Kala opened the door wide. He hesitated because he failed to get ahead of Kala to meet Yudhistira.

Kala looked at Yudhistira who looked surprised. The man was talking to his son, Demian.

“Young master is coming, sir.” Only that was then said the assistant with a feeling of being wrong.

“Let him, most he wants to beg.” Yudhistira said with a small smile.

Kala looked at Yudhistira with hatred, especially when he saw the difference in attitude towards him and to Demian. Begging out? Can a father really say that to his biological son in front of his stepson?

In Kala's mind, perhaps Demian was laughing at him right now and he hated it so much.

“I'm sorry pah, i,”

“You stay here Demi, your brother is coming. Greet him kindly and teach him how to be polite with brother.” Sindir Yudhistira, stared back at Kala.

Demian's feelings are not good. He knew that Kala hated him. But calmly, he tried to get closer to Kala.

“Sit Kal,” he said as he touched Kala's shoulder. But Kala shook it off quickly. He didn't like Demian touching him.

Demian was forced to move back away from Kala, it seems Kala can not be spoken to properly.

“You never seem to learn, if a human being needs to be polite to his family.” Yudhishthira said as he approached Kala.

“Oh certainly does not. I just learned how to destroy a family and how to play crazy behind the woman who loves me.” Timpal Kala is no less cynical.

“PLAK!!” a slap in the received Kala on his left cheek. The hard slap came from the iron hand of Yudhishthira, which was puffed up with clenched hands.

“You're always embarrassing Kala. SHAMEFUL!!” yudhishthira shouted in front of Kala's face.

“How many times have I told you to respect the people around you. Not even a doubt like this. You deserve to be beaten!”

This time Kala's leg was kicked by Yudhishthira until Kala staggered and bowed before Yudhishthira.

“I've taught you a lesson by blocking all the facilities for you. But it doesn't seem to make you think mature. You choose hunger instead of lowering your ego. YOU FOOL! STUPID!!”

Again Yudhistira shouted in front of Kala's face but Kala remained silent as if he did not care about Yudhishthira's words.

“You saw your sister, she always prided me even though I was just a dad. Very different from you who are very arrogant.”

“Maybe because you still think that you can count on your mother. But remember, once you receive money from your mother, then I will take custody of her and make your mother suffer. You want me to do that huh, want?!” challenge Yudhistira.

Kala didn't chim. His ears were already too immune to all the curse of Yudhishthira so far. It was more pleasant to remember the words of the old man who had helped him on the road than to hear the voice of Yudhishthira who always yelled and insulted him.

“I tell you one thing Kala, all this time I've driven many things from you. Your school is a mess, your bad attitude, your hobbies are racing wild and other stupid things that smear my face.”

“But now it feels like my patience is enough. I have decided that I will send you abroad. You stay away from your mother and you see how she is tormented every night. Do you want it like that?” challenge Yudhistira.

“ENOUGH PAH ENOUGH!” yelled Kala who then stood up, retorting against Yudhistira.

Kala did not have any fear except when Yudhishthira had threatened to separate her from her mother and make her mother suffer.

“Quite you said,” Yudhistira smiled haughtily at Kala. He approached his son and stood at a very close distance.

“If you want everything to get here enough, you show that you can fix everything. Fix your school, stop making me receive a letter of reprimand every month and stop doing stupid things that are embarrassing for me. UNDERSTAND?!” the sentence of Yudhistira was so close and fast also ended with emotion.

When he fell silent again, he knew that even speaking would only increase the length of Yudhishthira's list of threats to him.

“I give you a chance once again.” Yudhistira pointed his index finger at Kala and walked back.

“Show your best score of the year and beat Demian. If you succeed, I will give you a lot of freedom. But if you fail, I will not hesitate to send you out of the country. Understand?” he said with great emphasis.

Kala just smiled cynically. Now I understand that Yudhistira is difficult to deal with. This man never even realized that he made a lot of mistakes and hurt Kala and his mother.

“Sounds like you understand?” Yudhishthira gave a small smile because he had no resistance from Kala.

He approached Kala, took a debit card from his wallet and placed it on Kala's cheek.

“You're sorry to Demian's mother, then you'll get all your permissions back.” Say it firmly.

“Apologies?” ask Kala while grinning.

“Never hope. He who should have knelt down and pleaded before my mother.” He said as he glanced at Demian and smiled cynically.

Kala did not care at all about the unlimited debit card in Yudhistira's hand. He would rather leave the two people he hated so much. The time is only in vain to be in this house because up to any time Yudhishthira never really cared for him. Yudhishthira only wanted to save his asset, Kala.

"ASSHOOK!" that one word Kala was still hearing and he was getting stronger to no longer expect Yudhishthira to be his father again.

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