The Will of Young Master

Duo Matre's

# Amore Club & Party #

A young man is frustrated with his life. He spent bottles of liquor until it shook his consciousness. The loss of hope of the woman he loved so much and the trust of his parents made him drown in alcoholic beverages.

"Hic ... Goddamnit! Hiccup ... You're a fucking asshole, Litha! You're matre, hik ... You got a big fish hik. Basic ja*lang!"

Evan is half-drunk cursing the woman he loves. She still did not fully accept that Litha was the wife of the Young Master, between believing and unbelieving. Sipped again drink directly from the bottle to wet the neck to relieve thirst in the throat because of the concoction.

A girl in tight and fashionable clothes approached Evan, he noticed her from top to bottom and then from bottom to top. "Evan ? Yeah, you're Evan, right?" the girl shakes Evan's shoulder until he turns.

Evan squinted his eyes, gulped down his drink again, "Who are you??? You Litha?"

"Litha who? I'm Renata, Re-na-ta, your high school boyfriend."

"Engg .." Evan's hum is like thinking, "SMA yes, eng ... SMA ... Litha?" asked Evan to play his finger pointing at Renata.

"Shit! I'm not Litha, blotto!" hardik Renata is upset, wants to get out of his place. (blotto \= is very drunk; informal)

"Why Ren?" suddenly there was a voice greeting him, Renata turned her head and smiled wryly.

"Hi Rin, just came?"

Airin nodded, then ordered a margarita on the bartender. "Who is he?" while pointing with his eyes at the figure of the already drunk man beside Renata.

"He's my ex-boyfriend from High School."

"Well! Why are you dating such a pathetic person?"

"Why indeed? He's the most popular guy in High School."

"Ah .. yes, maybe that time, but let's see now he's very messy and his face is bruised from being beaten."

"Oh yeah?" Renata looked at Evan's face carefully, "You're right Rin. He's been beaten up."

"How many bottles did he use?" renata shouted at the bartender, his index finger pointing to Evan who was still fumbling, which sounded only the name Litha mentioned.

"This is the fourth, Miss!" The bartender put the bottle in front of Evan.

"Hey Fool, where's my drink!!!" hardik Evan on the bartender because he felt he had not been given his drink, even though the vodka bottle in question was already in front of him.

"Basic, being drunk is still acting!" Renata snatches the bottle before Evan picks it up. "What makes you drunk like this! I know you like to drink but you're not this frustrating."

"Give me my drink!"

"Not until you tell me why you're like this."

"This is all hik .. because of Litha! I'm like this because of Litha, hik .. hik ... Litha .. why should she, hik .. you have so much hik ... Though you are not a woman matre hik .. but why you choose hik .. diaaaa ..."

Renata smilingly lifted one corner of her lips. From Evan's rapport, he knew that the man who had been his girlfriend was heartbroken to escape on alcohol.

"Van, you look so tormented."

Evan turned his face and smacked his forehead against the table. Renata whispered to her, "You know what relaxes you and forgets everything that torments you."

Evan tilted his head until his face saw Renata, he smiled cynically, "I can't forget it, hik ... " Evan turned his face to the table.

"You're wrong, Van. You can forget it. You know for sure that. Don't deny. You still have my number, right? You can call me if you need it. I'll give you a 50 percent discount because you filled out my high school story."

"You still offer it? Didn't he insist he didn't want to wear it?" tanya Airin interjected, chugging the last drop of her margaria.

"Heheh ... You don't drink, Ren?"

"No. Tomorrow at 5 o'clock I have to go to the set, the stripping schedule drives me crazy."

"Then why are you here. Get back home, rest! Every night you come here when tomorrow morning you have to shoot."

"Heheh ... Who knows if Young Master Pradipta spent the night here."

"Don't dream! Young Master hasn't been to this club since he got married."

Renata sighed, "Who knows he's bored with his wife and comforts himself to drink here."

"Mahaha ... Wake Ren! You didn't see the news this morning and trending on social media?"

"Huh! It's disgusting! Too spoiled he asked to be carried without showing his face."

Airin suddenly heard Renata's curse for someone who actually mentioned Evan before.

"Here you go, you target his assistant, I hear from Bona he's still alone. She was also yesterday highlighted in pink pants while running. Hehehehe .. she looks like strawberry pudding, verry sweet ... "

"Maha ... Just make you? It's not that Bona doesn't want to come back to you anymore" Renata said, upsetting Airin.

"Huh! Because of that girl, Bona doesn't pay attention to me."

"You also why you still expect Bona, already know his parents don't like you. Aren't you tired of chasing him?"

Airin let out a heavy sigh, "I used to be too bragging when I was a model and left Bona who had begged to hang on with her. But now that my model job has been reduced, a lot of new kids are cheaper."

"So, you want to go back with Bona because you want to hitchhike life not because of love, haa ..!"

"Hey! Don't accuse me! You come here every night to expect Young Master to come here! You also want to find your life insurance. Aji mumpung you Ren, the sun is on the rise."

"Well! Young Master! Young Master! What the hell Young Master! You see the money, right! So does his wife. Idiot!!!" maki Evan was hard before he finally collapsed.

Airin Langung called Boy to take care of Evan who was stoned and continued his conversation with his friend who he knew since pioneering a career in the entertainment world where Airin was better known to the public first.

...***...

Still dewy and reluctant to welcome the morning, Rayyendra wriggled to hug his wife. His eyes opened at once to find that his wife was not next to him. Her eyes caught the figure of a foreign woman in front of the makeup glass frowning out the clothes.

Ray squinted his eyes, "Litha!" his wife woke up from her sleep.

The one called his name just turned around and laughed a little. "Mas is up?"

"Why dress so? Where are you going?" ray asked astonishedly, but more to his amazement. Just the time he saw his wife dressed up as a career woman with a black dress rather tight combined with a blazer yellow terracotta. (terracotta - brick or old orange color).

"Kan, today I went to your office to meet with Mr.'s emissary. Anderson," replied Litha tying one of her hair up. Ray swallowed his saliva imagining his wife's beautiful body wrapped only in a dress without a blazer because the dress material stuck to a perfect fall on the smooth skin of Litha.

"Lith, the color of the blazer doesn't suit you. Try to let go," said Ray in a raucous voice, his wand below had already begun to show its existence in the morning.

Litha frowned in wonder, terracotta was one of her favorite colors that she often wore on her clothes, because of the contrasting color in the litha's lax yellow skin. But Litha said she took off the blazer and is now wearing only a black dress with a sleeveless sabrina-like neck that confirms her collarbone.

"Ah, why is her sexy so classy? She was pregnant."

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