The Will of Young Master

The Will of Young Master
Rumors That Make It Worse



"What's your answer Mr. His Holiness Rayyendra .. You want to break your own words just now huh ...." No less fierce Litha bathin.


"Is my previous answer not clear, Miss?"


Rayyendra said it with great pressure. A cold aura burst into the entire hall, as much as possible holding their breath, between fear and tension into one.


"An- "


Litha's voice stopped, one of her shoulders was gripped strongly, she did not turn her head.


"Don't be rash Miss! Save all your curiosity." A slow but clear sound went into Litha's eardrum.


Although he did not see it, he knew who the owner of the voice was. Like a robot he obeyed orders without protest, he immediately sat himself down.


Ninda glanced at the glance of the men who were whispering to Litha. It was not very clear what he whispered, but it was more powerful to silence Litha's voice than to tug at the tip of her best friend's shirt.


After being sure Litha again sat quietly, he then left the rear row of seats back to the side of the stage to install a ready mode for his Young Master.


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"He thinks it's who he is!!! So big your guts, sly girl ..," said Rayyendra as soon as he got in his car.


How difficult it was to hold back the anger to keep his image in public. It felt like he wanted to immediately catch the neck of the girl and strangle her right then and there, dare to disturb his personal life, even his Grandmother was careful if it offended his privacy.


"What does it mean to save because it has a personal reason. She know what? So you know!!!" Rayyendra still continued his swearing no matter Abyan was behind the wheel preparing to advance the vehicle.


"What Miss Responsibility means is Mr. Sebastian's mutation because he's the father of your lover, Young Master." Assistant Yan said as he turned his wheel.


"What.....!?!? How'd he know? It's an internal matter of the Pradipta group, and only a few know." Ray threw his gaze at the front rearview mirror.


"Everyone knows Ray, only the media don't dare to tell him." Abyan replied in his heart, he did not want to respond to his Young Master if he was angry, he might also get hit later.


"If it's true Yan... Who would dare to tell him, the scandal is not in the media, right?"


"No media dares to preach it, sir. If he knew yes, it must have come from the main house"


Rayendra breathed heavily.


"So close is Grandma to that girl? Why would someone you trust like him? Look, his behavior is getting bolder."


"Yan, I want to go to the main house, I have something to clean up," Rayyendra told his assistant, replying with a nod.


In other places and situations. Litha sat with her head slightly bowed. In his dean's room, he became a patient, ready to be tried with university officials who had also attended public lectures.


"Where is your courage as you asked Litha earlier?" Ms. Marisa, dean of campus Z, where Litha was studying, is after her. Litha was silent, still down.


"You know the rules, don't you? it was clear in the army group last night that there was no question and answer session because Mr. Rayyendra did not like to be asked." One of the lecturers with glasses chimed in, Mr. Munir, his guardian lecturer.


"Everyone knows you're a good student, your grades are very satisfying, but your attitude is very bad. Your rumors that became om-om's mistress also damaged the image of this campus, plus now your pretentious attitude asking Young Master is making our campus worse." said a female lecturer with glasses who had seen Litha down, she was the head of the department.


Litha, who had initially realized her mistake, was shown with her silence and bowed attitude, now raised her face because of the words from the head of her department. Is he that bad in the eyes of the people at this college? Her accusations as a mistress are getting stronger, even though they look so. He's heartbroken.


"Sorry father and mother, I do not know that there is no question and answer session, because I have been issued by the admin of the group without me knowing why. I will be responsible for apologizing directly to the president of Pradipta Corp."


Litha was sick of being cornered, she wanted to immediately end the trial without any defenders for her.


"Heh .. know yourself. Can you meet the president? Moreover, you have done things that he does not like." said the head of the department.


"That's it... Litha, next time you have to think longer before you say anything. There are things in this world that have their own rules that inevitably we have to follow. Fortunately, Young Master did not cancel the agreed MoU. Now, take a break and reflect on what you've done." said Mr. Rector concluded.


Never before has a Rector sat to solve campus problems at his university, there are deans and ranks who will take care of it. But not this time, the matter concerns the university.


"Okay Mr. Rector, thank you for your understanding and policy. I'll self-introspect and make sure this doesn't happen again." Litha stood up from her seat and bowed her body in front of the rector, the dean and all the lecturers in the room.


When he faced the head of the department he bowed his body apologizing, but after that he looked into the eyes of the head of the department and said "I am not a mistress Ma'am. Sorry if all this time I've been creating rumors that make this campus image bad."


This time he just lowered his head, then he turned around and walked out of the room. His steps were firm but his heart ached, his tears coming out by themselves. He did not expect the impact of mistress gossip would make him hurt like this.


Before Litha ignored the talk of people, she only focused on her own life until she was expelled from the group at her campus, Litha did not bother.


Ahhhh... how exhausting his life, Litha wanted to complain but he realized he would be weaker if only complaining. With her tears gone, she headed straight for the parking area, there was a luxurious car belonging to Grandma Dayyu who was waiting for her. He smiled, then got into the car that took him to the main house.


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Litha stepped in through the kitchen space, her habit all this time whenever she came to the main house. He opened the refrigerator and took out a glass, pouring cold water to cool his heart. Not yet the water toilet in the glass, there was a sound of reprimanding him.


"What name suits you? the more insolent or the more ignorant you are?"


Glekkk...


Litha choked on her own drinking water. He looked at the source of the sound.


The tall body of Young Master Rayyendra who leaned against the wall while folding his hands, his eyes intimidated the interlocutor. Litha could not speak, she was shocked, rigidly staring at the figure now in front of her.


"Why? Where's your guts so big?" ledek Ray saw Litha who was now different, not as far as he could see in her campus hall.


Litha was silent. Then the apology for asking questions at the public lecture this afternoon came out of his mouth, his eyes empty even though he was staring at Rayyendra.


"Do you think you can do it?!? Just because you're close to Grandma!"


"Sorry ...."


Litha repeated her apology, but this time she closed her eyes, she did not dare to look at the face full of anger of the man in front of her. He admitted, there was not the slightest courage in him at this moment, only fear and anxiety.


"Aaaawwwwww..pain Mr!"


Litha whimpered softly, held back with all her strength so that she would not shed tears, she already looked weak earlier.


Rayyendra strengthened his grip even more, he was so challenged that Litha could endure the pain he received. He smiled as Litha's eyes began to pour water without a sound.


"Am-forgive Mr. .. I beg you to release, akatt ...."


"You know your limits, right?" Rayyendra took off his grip. There's a finger on Litha's chin. The more water ran down her cheeks, Litha immediately wiped it off and rubbed her aching chin.


"I know my limits, sir. Sorry for making you angry."


Litha bowed her body again. He knows who he is and what his position is. He was nothing more than a VIP servant in this house and only applied to the Grand Madam, not including Rayyendra.


Rayyendra was a bit surprised, he did not expect Litha's reaction to be like this. His shadow in the car during the trip to the main house, they will clash of mouth and it makes him excited because it gets an opponent who can argue with him.


During his life no one dared to argue other than his grandmother, even Abyan who won the cumlaude predicate from campus only complied and relented if he had different thoughts with him.


"Damn.... What's wrong with her? Why is he so different?"


"Sorry, Sir. I forgot where I was." Litha's inner voice stifled her own heart cavity.


"Sorry sir, is it done? I wanted to go to the park to see Grandma as usual," asked Litha, bowing her gaze, like a jongos to her master.


"Help ...." Ray simply answered without opening his mouth.


Litha nodded and withdrew from Ray's sight, her heart still ached, her mood had not returned to normal, now plus the rest of the pain and the marks on her chin. He did not go straight to Grandma Dayyu but went to the bathroom.


In front of the bathroom mirror he saw his face, not his face that was visible but the misfortune that happened to him. At first glance like a recording flashed in his view, memories of sadness were stored. Finally he sat down and cried sobbing with the sound of the sink faucet water that he let flow. As soon as he felt so full, his heart held a sorrow of its own.


Meanwhile, in the living room, Ray's turn is bowed before his grandmother. As it turned out, when Ray gripped Litha's chin firmly, Grandma Dayyu saw him. He did not know what was the problem between the two, but it was inappropriate for a man to physically hurt a woman, especially the woman had begged for forgiveness.


"Is that how I taught you?" asked his grandmother. He felt he failed to educate his grandchildren to behave respectfully to women.


Ray just kept quiet.


"She's a strong woman Ray, don't force her to cry, she must be sick more than you give her face."


"He was too brave for me, Grandma. Grandma was too good to him. He's using Grandma." Ray's looking for justification.


"I only gave a little kindness in the midst of the misfortune of his life, Rayyendra. If you can't respect him, you're not enough to make him sad about your treatment, let alone until he cries. Trust me. What you see on the surface you can't guess, what's up and how deep the water is unless you dive into it."


Grandma Dayyu gave wise advice to the successor of the Pradipta family. He really hopes his grandson to be a strong man but can appreciate women, even though he does not know what it is and how women because in his life women are his grandmother.


"I'll ask him to rest at home, surely today he went through heavily." Grandma Dayyu moved out of her place, called Mr. Is to convey his point just now and went into the room leaving Rayyendra alone.


"Miss, who had a hard day, it was me, your grandson. He was the culprit. But why are you defending him?" ray murmured confused his Grandma who was missing from his sight.


"Hmmmppffffffhh ...." Ray breathed his breath.


He saw Litha coming out of the bathroom, still with a bowed face, then he approached Mr. Is to continue his grandmother's orders. He nodded in understanding, then walked out of the house from the kitchen.


Ray quickly caught up with Litha. Before Litha put her foot in the door, her hand was pulled. Litha turned around and her eyes splashed with Rayyendra's bead. An awkward atmosphere was created.


"Where are you going?" tanya Ray melted the atmosphere, still holding Litha's hand. He was confused about what to say, so that question came out of his mouth, even though he already knew the answer.


"Back sir, the Great Madam allows me to rest"


"Why? What did you complain to my grandmother?"


🙋 Hey Young Master, you saw yourself Big Madam did not directly meet Litha today, how Litha could complain to her 🙋


"Today I have not met the Great Mistress, Sir. He just let me rest without me knowing why."


Rayyendra's eyes looked at Litha, there was still a trace of her grip even though it was now faint, her eyes were still empty, and there was no spirit in her voice. Right, he's in a state that's not okay.


"Sorry sir, if there's nothing to talk about anymore, I'll go home."


"Oh, yes, go home then."


"But-"


"But what?"


"Please take your hand off my arm."


Glekkk....


Rayyendra's reflexes let go of his grip that he was unaware of.


Litha nodded once more and left Rayyendra.


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