The Will of Young Master

The Big Day: Miss Sweet

The residence of the Pradipta Family from dawn was very busy with all its activities to welcome the birthday of Young Madam Pradipta without Litha knowing. Especially Mr. Is, the head of all affairs in the house who ordered this and that to the servants.

"Happy Birthday, Honey. This is your big day." Ray kissed Litha's new lips and opened his eyes.

The Crown Princess smiled happily towards her husband, "Thank you. Who said it first."

Hugged her husband's checkered stomach, and she put her head up, "Haaaahhh, do I stink?"

"Litha! Slutty! There's no Put-I mean this beautiful woman."

Ray almost caught the mention of the Princess but he immediately realized it

"Heh, who said! Here, there's eye shit." Litha picked up the dirt in the corner of her eye, pinned on Ray who immediately brushed his wife's hand away with a look of disdain.

"Hahahaha .. what is this?" Litha peels and flicks towards Ray's face.

"Lithaaaaa!!!"

Litha was satisfied to see her husband upset. "Yes I've had a bath, Mas, hahahaha ... "

Litha got up to pull the blanket from her sleep wanting to take a bath, but to her surprise she saw her body was naked and full of reddish marks on her chest.

"Last night I was wearing clothes, but why is this now? And this, which vampire bit me greedily like this? Duh."

Ray chuckled, hugging his wife's body, "Warm in the morning yuk."

Litha looked into the eyes full of her husband's longing, she did not understand why her husband's desire was growing more and more when she herself was not confident with her body shape because of pregnancy.

"A little while, you know, in the morning-"

"Yes, yes, where can I refuse with the eyes of a plea like this," Litha cut off while rubbing Ray's eyelids with both of her thumbs.

"Who told you to curse me. I'm tied up and can't get away. You're gonna have to take responsibility."

"By the way. Look at your wand looming, I haven't been tempted yet."

Ray couldn't stand the biological needs of the morning. He who is always clean is no longer concerned with bad breath, eye and nose dirt belonging to his wife, the bond of Ragnaya tribe women is too strong if only for hygiene problems.

"Niaa !!! Banguuuuunnn" cried Litha loudly to find her sister still encircling under the covers.

With the blanket drawn, Vania curled her legs, reluctant to get up.

"What time is Nia? You want to come along? Don't make you late!" Litha started nagging her typical mother-mom in the morning.

"The event will not begin if Brother Litha and Sister-in-law have not arrived. I slept too late last night, brother. Relax a little too no!" Vania closed her eyes again

Litha was furious, her sister continued to refute her, "What do you do at night if you don't sleep, bad boy? Sir Is! please get me the hanger!" his yell.

"Hanger?!? Oh, naw! I'd better get up and take a bath." cried Vania inwardly peeking out from her eyelashes.

"Hangers? What's hanger for, madam?" Mr. Is ran in a hurry carrying some hanger.

"To hang his neck, always refute when told." Litha grabbed one of the hangers, wanting to land it on her sister's butt but nimbly Vania got up and immediately ran towards the bathroom.

"I'm taking a shower, brother!" he said while running.

Gubrakk.

Vania hit the bathroom wall because she was in too much of a hurry, accompanied by a moaning sound while wiping her forehead, she went into the bathroom without seeing her brother laughing at her.

"When you're told it's submissive. Kualat! Ahhaha ..."

"Impardon Uncle's nephews have messed up the peace of this house, Young Master." Uncle Tino lowered his head apologizing to Ray when Ray exited the room in a panic hearing his wife's screams. She thought that something had happened to Litha, it turned out to be just her scolding of her own sister.

"I guess my wife why, it turns out just nagging. Just leave Uncle, whatever he wants to make a sound, want to be angry, nagging, or yelling in this house, as long as it is not the sound of crying I do not matter. And don't call me Young Master anymore. Uncle's not a waiter here anymore."

Litha came towards him with the hanger that she wanted to smash into her sister's butt, "This mom is never satisfied showing off? This morning to me, who else to show off to! Already know at home a lot of people, even out using a towel so."

"Goddessa .. I just finished a shower and heard you scream, I was panicking" Ray murmured inwardly.

Mr. Is approached Litha saluting, "Mrs, Miss Oscarita has come."

"Oh yes, thank you Mr. Is. Just take her to the living room, I want to do it there," she told Mr. Is, and then saw her husband, "Come in there Brother Oscarita, put on your clothes, Mas! I'm gonna drop your towel here."

"Somehow you forced yourself by a canned sissy like him."

"Hussshhh .. The one who put on my makeup, was her little sister, she only gave instructions. Quick in!"

Litha had already grasped her husband's towel. Ray pulls Litha's hand to bring her into the room, "Give me a kiss before you put on lipstick."

Plaque.

Hanger in Litha's hand had already swung and landed on her husband's butt, "Don't steal a chance huh, Mas. Look what time it is!"

"Aauwww ... Sick Lith. Yeah, don't blame me for forcing you."

Ray immediately picked up Litha's nape, nodding his lips long enough and intensely without a care in front of the door of their room still clad in a towel around his waist. Witnessed by Mr. Is, Uncle Tino, Aunt Rima and several servants from the kitchen looking at a beautiful morning view.

Oskarita stared in awe at all the make-up the waiter had provided on the table, very complete and coming from a reputable brand. Through his sister's hands he was ready to polish the face of ayu Litha.

"What's your name?" litha asked Oskarita's sister.

"Ana, Madam." replied the girl bowed.

"Oh, Ana used to apply makeup?"

"Su-I've, Madam."

"It's normal, but his hands are still shaking, why?"

Litha saw from the tail of her eyes that Oskarita was glaring at her sister, "Don't be made more nervous Kak," said Litha, he took Ana's hand, cupped with both hands in Ana's trembling hand, "Breathe in slowly for 5 seconds, then hold for 3 seconds then exhale slowly for 5 seconds through the nose," Litha pointed towards the kitchen, "Ask the waiter for a glass of warm chocolate milk for you to drink before putting me on makeup."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Madam." Oskarita apologized after her sister went to the kitchen.

"Everyone must have experienced it, brother. But I wonder why he was so nervous? I'll do nothing, just sit still ready for the self."

"Because of you Mrs Pradipta."

"Why is Oskarita so formal, so different from the first time we met?"

Oskarita just smiled stiffly. Still clearly remembered yesterday, he and Ana were very confused because suddenly visited by a person in full black clothes told him that he had to come to the main house of the Pradipta Family to decorate the Young Madam, it's just that he's not allowed to touch directly. He must bring a woman who will be used as his hand connector to decorate.

As the durian crucifixion collapses, when the hope of dreams is dashed because tomorrow he and his sister who wandered to the capital will return to their area, he said, he was even believed to decorate Young Madam Pradipta whose face had never been known to the public.

Oskarita and Ana are both enthusiastic and nervous as soon as they enter the magnificent living room, even to step on the marble floor they are very slow, afraid to leave scratches. How surprised after he found out who the owner of the face of Young Master Pradipta's wife, she was the Good Miss he had dressed some time ago.

"Nyo-Mrs, eyke did not expect that the Good Lady was Young Madam Pradipta."

"Goddess?"

"The lady didn't tell the Madam's name back then, so eyke remembered her as Miss Good-Nature."

Ray smiled at her as she walked into his study and peeked at Litha's cheek, she whispered, "Have I told you, what is your heart made of? Until she called you Miss Good Heart."

Litha's cheeks blushed reddishly, "God ... My husband always embarrassed me."

Oskarita was stunned to see the attitude of the Young Master who was notoriously haughty and cold to be as warm as the morning light on his wife, too warm until the cheeks of the Madam flushed red.

"Because of my coercive wife, I will consider your makeup on my wife's face. If I like it, you'll be putting on a model for all of Pradipta Corp's product ads."

Oskarita was wide-eyed and gaping, not believing what he heard, even until Ray entered the workspace he was still so, until he was made aware of Ana who had just come from the kitchen.

"Sister, what's going on? Young Madam laughed at you from earlier."

After Oskarita's consciousness gathered, he immediately rested at Litha's feet, "Madam, eyke doesn't know how to thank him. Madame has-"

"Don't do this! I don't like. Wake up, brother." Litha pulled her leg, "I know Big Brother deserted job. My husband had time to disagree that I was treated by a quiet job fairies, because for him deserted job equals bad quality. But, it was precisely Brother's makeup that was a perfect fit for me. And for what my husband just said, I myself did not know that it turns out he intended to make Brother MUA for the product advertising model. Hopefully this can be a stepping stone for Brother in achieving dreams. Stay upbeat, brother."

"What is your heart made of, madam? Still remember eyke when only once eyke make up your beautiful face. Even you still call me Big Brother after becoming Young Madam Pradipta. Hiksss .. eyke what a pity Miss Good Heart, eh wrong, Lady Good Heart."

Oskarita rubbed his tears down, as well as Ana who was moved, Young Madam in front of him removed the stigma of conglomerate women are always high-hearted and like to show off their wealth.

Litha was already in the car with her husband and Abyan, while Uncle, Aunt and her sister were with Mr. Sas in the other car.

"Mas, thank you for giving the opportunity to Brother Oskarita," said Litha writhing spoiled in her husband's arms.

Ray just sneered inwardly, "Is this the attitude of the Princess that your mother taught you to always care about others? But frankly the makeup fits on your face, you're very pretty but not overdone. Your beauty is expensive, Lith."

"Mas, I'm pretty, right? My makeup is not menor, right? How'd I look?" litha asked in a row by looking at the toga clothes she was wearing on her body.

Ray has not been answered, he has said he looks ugly like a pregnant woman who wears a black negligee.

"Well, you're pregnant, baby" Ray said with a small laugh.

Litha scowled, "I thought this black toga could disguise my stomach. But there was even more to show that I was pregnant. isshh ... "he leaned his body on the back of the chair, "Something will say, uh, there is a pregnant woman taking the graduation, which husband?" he rubbed his stomach.

"Tell me I'm your husband." Ray pointed at his chest, astonished by his wife's sudden lack of confidence as the journey was about to reach its destination

"Eh, someone said again. Heh Lith, if joking there is also a limit, if the dream is not height ntar if you wake up sick you know."

Ray confronts Abyan in the rear-view mirror. Then he looked at his wife. "Are you worried?"

Litha was silent, her lips did not answer but her eyes blinked continuously over and over, her hands were cold, her chest was rising and falling, she was trying to calm herself.

Ray hugged his wife, "You're beautiful, the prettiest. You're the best student in your college, be proud, Lith. And your graduation is felt directly by the baby in your stomach, so be happy because you can share the taste. Everyone who loves you will be with you. There's Uncle, Auntie, Vania, Ninda and even Oskarita and her sister who insist on wanting to come along to keep your makeup so you always look perfect. Is there any reason to worry you?"

"I'll be alone in the hall, Ninda away from me. I don't know who's gonna sit around me."

Once again Ray meets with Abyan through the front rearview mirror. The car has already entered the university area where Litha is studying. The situation was so crowded that Abyan had to drive the car very slowly.

"Strengthen! Don't shed tears just for their discordant voice, because in the end they'll be ashamed of themselves" Ray said, kissing his wife's head repeatedly, to strengthen his fragile heart.

Litha closed her eyes, inhaling deeply the masculine scent of her husband which greatly calmed her. He tried to store the scent in a memory box that he would use if he felt anxious.

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