The Will of Young Master

Perturbed

# Family Home Pradipta #

Litha entered the house which had a profound effect on her. The house has not changed since she dragged her suitcase out of the barn and left her husband's house

This afternoon, Mr. Is and all the servants of the main house greeted him with awe, especially when they saw Litha's stomach that was seen protruding behind her knee-length dress. If only Mr. Is was a woman, maybe Litha had embraced him, given the prohibition of her husband he expressed his intention

"Welcome, Madam. Finally I can meet again with Madam, and see how beautiful Madam is now after conceiving," said Mr. Is greeted Litha enthusiastically, like a father who had not seen his daughter for a long time.

"Thank you for the compliment Mr. Is. Is not a married woman more beautiful if her husband always happy his wife?"

"That's sweet, honey. You made me want to go to the room immediately," said Ray, kissing Litha's temple, while his hands secretly re*softer Litha's buttocks.

Litha's eyes widened, her face reddened again, I don't know how many times today her face reddened because of her husband. Mr. Is and all the servants who had not gotten used to the Young Master's attitude were so shocked. Abyan and Pak Sas just sighed and shook their heads.

"To the room?" litha asked, his heart beating faster.

"Dead me! Not yet the night is about to finish me off, huaaaaa .. will feel long tonight."

"Of course" said Ray and kissed his temple again.

"Later after preparing dinner, don't tell us in the room. We'll go down by ourselves later. Oh right, Mr Is, it's been done, right, my request was two days ago?"

"Su-- is already Sir. Ta-- "said Pak Is stammered, but not finished he finished his sentence, Ray had embraced Litha's waist and passed from before the servants.

"Thank you, Mr. Is," said Ray, beginning to climb the stairs.

"Mas told Mr Is what?" asked Litha whose waist was still hugged by Ray.

"Later you'll see it."

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"There's a problem, Is?" asked Mr. Sas after gesturing for the servants to return to their respective places.

"No, there's no. It's just that the smell of paint is still smelling in Master's room. You can imagine, Sas, the complexity of renovating the Young Master's room in 2 days. Mppfffhhh .... What Young Master can not think I was given the task to renovate his room in 2 days how to handle it, not yet the furniture is also replaced all. Until yesterday this house was so busy" complained Mr. Is and sighed long.

"He was already unable to think with his senses as long as he was near the Young Madam. His mind seemed to hit the wall. Uncle, I went to the back kitchen first, looking for food, my stomach was hungry from the last time I saw a perverted man," said Abyan as he passed which left the laughter of his Uncle and Mr. Is.

"Is Young Master there every day behaving like that?"

Mr. Sas nodded, "In a moment you will get used to his attitude towards Madam, because actually Young Master has not changed, he only changes when dealing with Madam."

"Sas, you know, I was very happy when Prasojo said the Young Master's intention to divorce the Madam was no longer suspended but canceled. And now seeing them both full of love, Yes Tuhaaanannn ... Why did I get carried away with this feeling?!? I was holding back my happiness, Sas. Seeing the Madam pregnant and the Young Master pouring out her loving affection was like wiping out my guilt that night that made Madam in- "

Dughhh ...

Sasmita smacked Isaac's shoulder, "You talk!"

Mr. Is immediately closed his mouth with both palms, happiness countlessly made him speechless.

"Even if the Madam has found the love of the Master and they love each other, it will not erase my guilt, Is. I saw for myself how the Madam survived her grief before the Master came and apologized to the Madam. Even the madam almost lost her baby."

"What?!? Madam almost miscarried?" Mr. Is gawked in disbelief at what he had heard just now.

"It's a long story, Is. What is clear is that Young Madam has a history of near-misses that require bedrest in the hospital for five days, thank God the fetus of the very young Madam can be saved. That's why Young Master takes care of her so much, you have to manage the nutrition intake of Madam like the one in the file I sent yesterday. Young Madam now really likes to eat and the portions are many. You know what you're supposed to do, Is?"

"Just relax, Sas. My arrangement of what the Pradipta Family consumed was very good, the proof was that I could make a pregnancy program for Young Madam unnoticed and finally just by seka-- "

Dughh ....

Once again Sasmita struck Isaac on the shoulder to stop his sentence.

"I'm sorry, Sas" said Isaac.

"After all, I must keep confessing the sin before I am buried, so that in the ground I can be at ease. But I don't know when, I'm still so embarrassed looking into the eyes of the Mistress who is so shady. I'm sure he'll forgive us, but that's exactly why it's shrinking my nyaliku."

Sasmita rubbed his face rough. It was still obvious the first time he drove Litha home to her boarding house with a frightened face for bumping into the Great Mistress, once when he found her sparkling eyes, without hesitation he told me that Vania reached the general rank in his school, ever also the sadness that was so painted on the look of his face to hear his mother's health did not improve, he said, a stupefied expression as she recounted the gossip on campus that Litha was her mistress and round eyes every time she heard the surprises that the Grand Lady gave her.

The interaction of Mr. Sas and Litha is actually closely intertwined, Litha is very relaxed talking to him even though he also often does not respond, until Litha nicknamed him Mr. Robot. But all that did not break his heart until he saw the sadness of Litha left by his mother accompanied by such deep disappointment and despair that emanated clearly in his eyes. Sasmita, who is known to humans without expression and the Father of Robots to Litha, for the first time he wiped the corner of his eyes silently as the Young Master he had been guarding since birth knelt down on his knees and begged Litha's heart's willingness to return with him, as he had, on his should, Young Master had never done that in his life.

Isaac patted Sasmita on the shoulder. He also felt the same, for him Litha the bearer of cheer for the main house who had long lost its warmth. She was able to bring back the laughter of the Grand Madam, Firza and Rayyendra, no wonder she also felt guilty about making Litha brave her own husband that night.

"Here you go, Sas, the important thing is now that Young Madam and Young Master are happy, let alone that there will be a cute baby between them."

Mr. Sas smiled, he nodded and afterwards there were footsteps coming down from the top floor towards them.

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"Mas told Mr Is what?" asked Litha whose waist was still hugged by Ray.

Chequek.

Instantly Litha's eyes rounded perfectly looking at the room she used to occupy during her contract marriage was very different. Starting from furniture, furniture layout, paint and even a medium-sized wedding photo installed near the TV in front of the sofa. Only one remains the same, TV elevator Cabinet at the end of the bed, where Litha watches her favorite drama and is also Ray's first gift since they were married.

"Kok changed, Mas?"

"I deliberately told Mr. Is to change everything except the TV elevator Cabinet that you care about the most."

"But-why?"

Litha was still amazed at the room's change towards her taste. Warm pearl white walls and give the impression of a spacious, white minimalist design bed with a milky brown nightstand, a cream-colored sofa equipped with a dark brown pillow. Soft hairy carpet milky brown, matching the curtains. Everything feels warmer than before which is dominated by grayish black, Rayyendra's favorite color.

"To remove your trauma. I don't want you to say anymore that you're traumatized by this room and its contents as well. That hurt me a lot, Lith... " Ray said it with a bitter smile.

"So-Mas changed all this for me?"

"Yes. For my wife's sake, I changed everything to my wife's taste. I want you to be happy living with me."

Litha immediately hugged her husband, slapped her face on Ray's chest, sipping a masculine scent that calmed her down. Ray pressed his hand against Litha's waist, kissing the tip of her head for a while. He closed his eyes, inhaling the oxygen around him as deeply as possible to hold back the joy that was seeping in his chest.

Litha raised her head, looking at the brownish netra that belonged to her husband that looked slightly wet.

"Take him on his knees and ask me to come back. There I feel happy, Mas can lower Mas' ego and prestige to the bottom just for me, your contract wife, but not just because I'm pregnant with your child, right?"

The kiss on Litha's lips, "Of course not, honey. If you don't believe me, you can ask Abyan how I was when you left this house."

Ray broke their arms, then rubbed Litha's stomach slowly, "And this pregnancy of yours is the most beautiful gift to me because it was she who made me dare to kneel to you, she made me struggle even more to get your heart."

"Huh, I was also astonished, shocked and unexpected, just how come I got pregnant? It's either the seed that's too superior or the land that's so fertile."

Ray laughed loudly at the superior seedlings planted in the fertile land. Very excited to see his wife.

"What's new?"

Ray brought his face close to Litha's ears until his warm breath made Litha crumble, he was teasing Litha. But even Litha snorted her nose.

"When is this room renovated?"

Ray frowned in wonder, the temptation was not floundering, Litha's attention was even distracted with the others.

"Two days ago, after you got a doctor's boarding pass."

"Pantesan only, there is still the smell of paint. I don't like. It was amazing that Mr. Is did it all in 2 days. How-to? But we're just moving to another room, huh, Mas?"

"I can't sleep except in my own room or my apartment, except for the hotel."

"He's been to your apartment, which we made a deal with, right?"

Ray smiled faintly, remembering that the original copy of their agreement was there. Ever since Litha challenged her arrogance after that night, the covenant letter was kept in her apartment because she did not want to see the form of the letter. He also did not leave it to Pak Prasojo because he did not want to be saved by others as well.

"Why?" litha asked Ray.

"Ah, no. Then we'll go there now. I can't wait to finish you."

Litha gasped, her body sculpting. He forgot Ray's intentions from the plane.

"Misall talk to me! I shouldn't have taken her to the apartment, just another room in the house" she muttered with Ray's laughter, then they both went down the stairs.

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"Sas sir, I'll bring my own car. Just put our suitcases back in. We're temporarily staying at my apartment because Litha doesn't like the smell of paint." she told Mr. Sas.

"Good, Sir."

"Oh yes, Mr. Is. Since we don't sleep here don't cook us dinner. I only asked for food for me to cook in the apartment," said Litha who was taken by Mr. Is and immediately rushed to prepare what Madame Mudanya asked.

"Sir Is, if you see Assistant Yan, tell him to pick me up in the apartment tomorrow morning."

"Good, Sir."

Litha's fingers held tightly to her husband led to the car, so tightly that no one would be able to separate the fingers unless one of the owners let go.

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