The Will of Young Master

The Will of Young Master
I'm All right



Litha's tranquility deserves a thumbs up, she is not provoked by the gaze of hunting Ramona, even though the people around her are already tense, including her own husband. Only one person who can keep up with Litha's composure, is Pak Sas who remains wary of Ramona.


"It seems like my husband is busy today, he also has a lunch appointment with Miss Ramona" Litha said, glancing at her mannequin-like husband at the door. Litha's glance hypnotizes her husband to swallow his saliva, Ray can't.


The man's shoulder was patted by Bona again from behind, "Ray, don't let Litha leave here without your explanation."


Ray gasped, without a second thought he said, "Mon, please explain to Litha that I'm holding you so you can let me go."


Silent.


"Did I say it wrong? Why is everyone quiet? Oh, shit ... Litha please, please ..." Ray just realized his stupidity.


"Well, boss why talk like that?" Sasha closed her eyes and lowered her head.


"Young Master, you hurt Madam so much." bathin Mr. Sas is still in his original position.


"Stupid relay! You owe your wife more and more of an explanation then." bathin Bona patted her on the forehead.


"I've told you whatever the reason is to think longer. Why are you so stupid, selfish boy!" rutuk Abyan was upset.


"Huh. You admit it Ray, you admit to hugging me in front of your wife. Haha ... Thank you whoever took our picture with the right angle, hahahaha ...." Ramona smiled to herself, feeling victorious.


Litha did slow breathing, trying to keep herself in control of her sane mind, even though she actually wanted to scream and curse at her husband and his most beautiful ex right in front of them, but it wasn't him at all.


"Lith .." call Ray clean, he doesn't know what to say to his wife now. Litha turned her body completely before her husband.


"I don't know what's going on between Mas and Ramona until Mas hugs her." There was a hurt tone in his voice as the word 'hugging' was spoken, but he strengthened his heart, "Please settle your past affairs. I will not interfere, you are two adults who can distinguish black and white, good and bad. Enjoy your lunch, Mas. Take it easy, I won't call because it must bother you."


Litha then turned her face fixedly staring unhesitatingly into the netra of the girl who had hurt her heart, "Miss Ramona, letting go of someone we love is difficult indeed, she said, but does Miss always want to go back in time? Believe me, ultimately letting go is more relieving than forcing."


Litha slapped Ray and Ramona with her words, and it was more painful than a palm slap. He stepped into the elevator followed by Mr. Sas who smiled faintly, acknowledging the elegance of his Young Lady.


Sasha shut her mouth, amazed by the woman who was much younger than him but could be more mature and elegant than him when faced with the same problem a few years ago.


Ray doesn't dwell, neither does Ramona, he's misbehaved.


"Ramona, I was hoping that you would explain what really happened to my wife that it was just a goodbye hug" Ray said in a stifled tone, holding back his emotions.


"Whatts!! It's so romantic that you're with your ex-lover, Ray, still giving him a farewell hug" Bona said in tow. Ray turned to stare at Bona who turned his gaze to the window.


"Ray ... I haven't been able to take you off right away, even if you hold me," Ramona said in a compassionate voice.


"It's Ramona, you're not gonna let me go, are you? You don't even intend to! You lied under the pretext that you would let me go if I hugged you! And you know I don't like being lied to." Ray's voice grew increasingly high, he was very angry with Ramona


"Ray ..." Ramona's voice is more beautiful than ever.


"We should not be related in any form, either as friends or sisters. I was wrong to think you'd changed. Don't ever show up in front of me again."


"But-How is that possible? I'm still working with you."


"Therefore, this is your last day working at Pradipta Corp. All right, before you go home to the 4th floor, call the Head of HRD of the Head Office, you'll be given your rights as an employee that I'm dropping out of respectfully," concluded Ray who makes everyone there buyak shocked.


Ramona does not believe what she hears, she is completely kicked out of the life of the man she loves. By removing his embarrassment and throwing away his pride, he knelt before Rayyendra begging not to be fired, so that he could still be beside Ray even though he could not have it. Unfortunately, it has become Rayyendra's final decision, nothing can change if it becomes his final decision, not even his own wife can.


"Yan, inform the head of HRD about the status of Ramona's employees. Find out who secretly took my picture and posted it, too" Ray ordered.


"Good, Sir."


Ray forcibly took off his strongly hugged legs of Ramona until the girl slammed onto the floor with tears streaming down.


"Sir Gito and Mr. Andi, whatever the reason I don't want this woman to set foot on the President's floor," he said pointing with his index finger at Ramona who fell on the floor.


"Ready, Sir."


"This woman? How you, Ray. We have memories!" pekik Ramona stood up.


"I've deleted it now! We don't have any memories and you .. are nobody to me, past, present or future." After saying so, Ray walked into his room, no matter the name being shouted until the girl's voice was hoarse.


"RAYS ...! RAY ...! RAAAAYY ...!!! PLEASE RAY ... JUST PLEASE! RAAAAYYY ...!!! "


"Miss, please go to the 4th floor, the HRD Chief is already waiting for you," said Mr. Gito politely.


Ramona had no energy until she was swept by Pak Andi to go to the floor in question.


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"Ray, did you really fire him?" bona asked still astonished as soon as Ray closed the door.


Ray did not answer him, he sat in his great chair by massaging his forehead.


"Are you deaf, Bon? Ramona's been fired, she has no interest in going to the Head Office anymore" Abyan said.


"Ah, how do I explain it to Litha?" ray asked himself, still massaging his forehead, his elbow resting on the table


"Don't you explain that earlier, if you hug Ramona to let her take you off."


Ray picks up a miniature globe on his desk and throws it straight at Bona, luckily Bona dodges and hits the door. A second later, the door opened and there was Firza holding back angrily with a cell phone in her hand.


"Ray, don't you want Litha as your wife, huh?" ask Firza in a loud voice.


Ray closed his eyes, his head growing dizzy.


"I told you once again that you hurt Litha, so I will come forward to win her heart, no matter she is still your wife" Firza said.


"I admit I was wrong! I shouldn't have hugged Ramona! If you dare to approach my wife, step over my corpse!" sahut Ray did not lose out loud.


"Stupid! You're the stupidest husband! Don't you think how she feels now? She's pregnant, her mood will affect your baby" said Firza, upset by her foster sister's stupidity.


Ray was astonished, he just realized the condition of his wife is unusual, even had a history of near miscarriage because of deep sadness. Rushing he picked up the phone and called Litha's number.


The number you are going to is either inactive or out of range


"Aaaarrrrggghh ...!!!"


He dialed Pak Sas' number, a little while the connection tone rang newly answered.


"Sas sir, is my wife okay?" sambar Ray as soon as the phone is connected.


"Yes, sir, the lady is eating."


"Ah, yes. I just made sure he was okay. Thank you Mr. Sas for taking care of Litha."


"Yes, sir."


Ray hung up the phone, his heart was relieved, not how long the message notification came in, Mr. Sas sent a picture that made him laugh.


"Damn! How can he eat that easy, while I'm here half dead to be wiped out. You Ragnaya woman!" swear Ray after seeing a photo of his wife eating with pleasure in front of a delicious dish presented.


"We cannot know someone's heart. You said yourself that Madam was very good at covering up her feelings, she looked fine but her heart was still hurting, Ray," Abyan said.


"His eyes never lie. I'll have breakfast at your house tomorrow morning. I'll make sure Litha's okay or not. If I see Litha hurt, then don't blame me, my sister. Seriously, I'm ready to be your son's constant father."


"Bang*sat you, Firza!" maki Ray on Firza who walked out of the room while pointing the middle finger of her left hand.


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Just a moment ago, when Litha passed from the President's floor with an elevator. He turned off his phone.


"Mrs, are you okay?" ask Mr. Sas in the elevator.


Litha was silent, seeing her reflection on the elevator wall, she wiped the corner of her watery eyes and smiled smirkingly. All the employees in the Head Office would definitely make them a hot topic of conversation, and his position was a weak position in their eyes. That was what he did not like, a look of pity as he had met before in the hospital.


"Sat Pak. Take me to the Salero Bundo Padang Restaurant on Jalan Pahlawan Pak, we have lunch there," said Litha when Pak Sas wanted to drive a car


"Ready, Madam, but are you okay?" asked Mr. Sas again, he seemed not satisfied if he had not received an answer.


"Yes, I'm fine. It's just-- "


Mr. Sas was silent, deliberately giving space and time for Litha to spill his heart


"So, the Madam doesn't mind if the Master hugs Miss Ramona?" ask Mr. Sas in shock.


"Heheh ... No no objection. Who is not heart-warming to see a beloved husband wholeheartedly embracing another woman, especially his ex. But at least, I don't know and don't see it, it's been soothing enough for me ... Maybe I can tell her if Ramona hugs her. But, obviously from the picture, Mas Rayyendra was the one who hugged him to make Ramona comfortable. It can be seen from the way he rests his head on my husband's shoulder. Comfort is dangerous, sir."


Mr. Sas was silent, in his heart he justified the assumption of his Young Lady.


"Especially in the last photo, they looked at each other, even very visible there is still hope and great love in Ramona's eyes for my husband. Actually I feel sorry for seeing Ramona who is shackled with her own love" continued Litha.


"But the heart and body of Mr. Madam." refuted Mr. Sas.


"Yes, at this time. But we don't know the human heart, Mr. Sas. It could change one day because after all they have quite a lot of memories. And that's what Ramona used to do by touching my husband's compassion, trying to steal the show through compassion."


Mr. Sas was silent, he admitted, arguing with his Young Lady was a waste.


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Finally they arrived at the parking area of the Salero Bundo Restaurant.


"What would Sas eat?" litha entered the restaurant


"I'll go with the madam."


"Alright, then I ask to serve dishes only, so Mr. Sas can freely choose. Oh yes, this time I ordered, Mr. Sas find a table."


"Madam, you're very good at covering up your true feelings" said Mr. Sas by stepping onto one of the large tables.


Litha ordered a dish on the Trench, "Uda, serve it all at the table yes," pointed Litha at the place where Pak Sas stood, he would not sit before his Young Madam sat down first.


While going to the table, Litha saw a debate between the cashier and three young people.


"Zar, how the hell! He said you were the one who bought it, ehh even told us to pay, where we were once again eating it," said the young man dressed in a red shirt.


"The beans are treated you ask for a dish. But really, my wallet was left behind in the office after Senior gave me a lot of bonuses because in a matter of seconds my shots went viral," said the young man who was called Zar by his friend just now.


"You want a lot of bonuses or not, the point is that now your wallet is left behind and we can't pay" said one friend in a black T-shirt.


"You and Tyok joint, when I get to the office I change everything" Zar said.


"Let's combine, our money isn't enough, Nezar! We're just college students who at the end of the month eat instant noodles."


"It's good that you have status, students. Well I, unemployed, thank goodness there are photos I can sell." - timpal Nezar.


"Ah, talk a lot. Quick pay! It came like a lot of money asking for a dish. Hmh! it turns out that students and unemployed, if you know, I just gave rice with vegetable soup," ketus Uda Kasir.


"A little bit more I'm not unemployed, Uda. This year I've been in college." protested Nezar.


"Hurry up, pay now!"


Si Uda had already lost his temper in the face of the three young men who finished eating but could not pay. Seeing them all fighting with their mouths made Litha chuckle, forgetting for a moment her heartache.


"Uda, let me pay for it" Litha told Uda Kasir.


"But they eat a lot, almost everything that is served is spent" said Uda Kasir.


"It's okay Uda, just add the cost to the one I eat later. Pity them, hehehehe ..."


"Hey, you three say thank you very much to this mother, for paying for everything you eat."


The three young people were more or less the same age as her sister, hence Litha did not mind paying for their food. Litha misses Vania's presence now, although she is still in High School, her thinking view is much broader.


They thanked Litha many times who said, "You honest children, learn diligently and work well. Hope you will be successful."


Litha then sat down followed by Mr. Sas sitting in front of him. When Litha was ready to eat rice with a piece of shredded meat, suddenly Pak Sas' mobile phone rang, the name of Young Master appeared on the screen.


"Mrs, Mister called. Do I lift or leave it?" ask Mr. Sas for approval.


"Just say what it is if my husband asks, the most want to ask me because he can't reach me."


Mr. Sas answered the Young Master's phone. Sure enough, Young Master was worried about his wife. After the phone closed, Litha told Pak Sas to take a picture of him enjoying rendang rice and send it to her husband.


"You're the one who's causing the problem why I'm dizzy! Take care of your problems with Ramona if not your good name at stake. Fuck those pictures, what do you think I'm lamenting! Maybe yes, but it won't linger. I have to be in a good mood so that my baby is okay too. You're the loser, I'm not taking lunch here, huh." Litha scolded in her heart.


He no longer cared about the photo and people's compassionate responses. He thought more about the baby in his stomach.


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"Zar, thank you for our treat even if you don't pay, hihihi ... Fortunately, there was a pregnant woman, she felt sorry to see us taken hostage by Uda Kasir," said the young man wearing a red T-shirt named Tyok after arriving at the online media news agency "Foggy", we drove Nezar to get his lost wallet.


"Eh, but his face is familiar. Wait, I remember who you are?" The black-clothed word tapped his head with a finger.


"Ah, yes... I remember! The pregnant woman, the wife of Young Master Pradipta who went viral yesterday, because of her husband's preferential treatment at graduation and his birthday." The voice of the Word shocked his two friends.


Nezar.


"Wah .. it turns out to be true what netizens say, Madam Pradipta is very good and smart, I think only praise because she is the wife of Young Master. What dream did we meet him and get paid again, when he did not know us" Tyok said.


"W-Was that Mrs Pre-Pradipta?" ask Nezar nervously.


"Of course, Mrs Pradipta is pregnant. You're freelance at an online media office but viral and trending news doesn't know. Madam Pradipta went viral in addition to her husband's preferential treatment, she also attracted attention for her title as The Best Graduate at her college at graduation. His GPA is highest. Very cool, yeah!" answer the Word with spirit.


"But darling, the Young Master was instead tempted back by his ex. His wife is due to give birth in a few months. About that Mrs Pradipta has seen the pictures of her husband yet? How I feel sorry if he sees it. How does he feel, huh? Women are that good at being beside me," said Tyok began to gossip.


Nezar was back.


"You why Zar? Your face is like a daze. Hurry up and get your wallet and I'll take you home. He said today you get a lot of holiday and bonuses because your photos are sharp and sharp. What the hell is a photo?" tanya Tyok was curious.


"Ah, not-not an important photo. I'm going inside first, take the wallet."


Nezar immediately ran away leaving his two friends in the motorcycle parking area. There was a sense of tightness in his heart, discomfort accompanied by guilt.


"Hey, Zar! Why returned? You've been working hard this morning, now take a break" his senior exclaimed with a smile.


"Do-my wallet missed, brother, but I've already taken it." Nezar showed me his cheap wallet.


"Oh."


"Zar, you can really trick Young Master right? He will definitely track who is taking pictures and posting. I heard he was furious." whispered the Senior blocking Nezar's move home.


Glug.


"I-yes, Senior. I-I've disabled the phone number and phone number I used to post the photo" Nezar replied nervously, not as confidently as this morning.


"good. Because if you get caught, it's not you and I that get hit. But this office could be closed Young Master."


Glug.


"i-yes. I'll go home first, brother."


Senior nodded and gave way to Nezar.


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