The Will of Young Master

Forgive

Litha observed Nezar from top to bottom, bottom to top. She did not expect that one of the young people who had been offered her food yesterday was the owner of the Thanos01 account her husband was looking for.

"I'm sorry, Madam. Forgive me ... I regret having photographed Young Master and disseminated it to cause slander. I was wrong Madam ... Please forgive me."

Nezar knelt at Litha's feet begging for forgiveness. He could not sleep overnight, pursued by guilt that tore his heart apart. The next morning, he found out the address of Young Master Pradipta and begged to meet with Young Madam. This is where he is now, in a beautiful pendopo, where Litha was about to hit the Big Lady.

"You know what you're doing, young man?!?"

Mr. Sas clutching the collar of the shirt of the curly-haired man, his face like an angel of life that made Nezar tremble in fear.

"A--a-geez sir, forgive me."

"Take him off, Mr. Sas."

Litha looked closely at Nezar again, from the look on his face, his expression and his eyes seemed to be truly sorry.

"What makes you do it and then regret it?" litha rubbed her stomach because the baby was moving.

"I need money, ma'am. I work as a freelance photographer in Babun online media. I graduated High School two years ago, saving up to go to college because I only live with my sister. She was married and could no longer help with my school fees because her family was also mediocre.

I accidentally saw the Young Master who went viral yesterday at a graduation event. But I was surprised why the Young Master instead hugged a woman who was not his wife in a lonely place, from the fleeting conversation I heard, it turned out that the woman was an ex-lover who could not forget the Young Master, yet, though the Young Master himself asked him to be able to let go and look for another man. That miss who begged for a hug as a last hug in order to let go of the Young Master."

"Oh yeah? A farewell hug to let go, hahahahaha ..."

Litha could not help but laugh, "Geez, that means my husband is not an alien, he is such a perfect human being but still has flaws. What he thought he wanted to do that stupid thing. Ckckkl ... I feel like pinching him."

Nezar was perplexed and grew even more afraid of seeing the Young Madam laughing.

"I'm sorry the lady sold the photo. I'm guilty of Madam, I'm worried that something will happen to Young Master and Madam."

"Is that why you dare to take the risk of showing your face in this house? Are you willing to accept the punishment from Young Master? He's so mad at you, he's even tracking you right now."

Nezar silently bowed, he would not be able to deal with the anger of the Young Master. Not only him but the entire "Fog" office will be affected.

"You haven't answered why you're sorry and you dare to come here?" Litha repeated her question.

"Because Madam is very good and I feel very bad if Madam gets divorced with Young Master as a result of my photos," she replied still downcast.

Litha smiled, "Our love is too big and won't be outdone by just such photos. You don't have to worry, we'll be fine. But--you still have to get punished for taking pictures of others and then disseminating without permission, and that does not only apply to Young Master. You know, even my own sister, I taught her a lesson so she could understand this kind of courtesy.

Mr. Sas, please get him a paper and pen for him to write an apology to Young Master. I'll keep your identity as Thanos01 a secret but if you repeat what you did, my punishment is worse than Young Master's punishment."

"Ba-well, Nyo-Mrs. Thank you ... thank you Madam for your wisdom."

Nezar wrote his apologies and regrets as well as his promise that would never be repeated again. After he finished writing and handed it to Litha, Mr. Sas clenched his fists and ...

Bughhh ...

Nezar fell on the floor with blood on the corner of his lips. The pain and pain.

"That's from me because you dared to hurt Young Madam's heart. Once again you do it I'll finish you off!"

"That's Mr. Sas. He was more or less the age of Vania, still had a lot to learn," said Litha to calm Mr. Sas who was very angry.

"What was your name? Nezar?" The young man nodded weakly, "Im sorry Mr. Sas who hit you, he only taught you a lesson so that you understand. Before you go home, give Mr. Sas your account number, I'll give you some money to treat your wounds and your tuition. Use it wisely."

Nezar immediately sat down like a child, he cried roaring, "Madam, why are you so kind to me?!? huhuhuhoo ... I am willing to accept the punishment for my actions that have hurt Madam, huhuhuhuhu ..."

Seeing Nezar like that, Litha chuckled, "Hehehehe ... Come home quietly, because I have forgiven you. One thing you have to understand, find money in a way that doesn't hurt others and have integrity in you that not everything can be measured by money."

Nezar began to cry like a child when he heard that he had been forgiven.

"Hey, come on, stop crying, and then people think I'm so cruel to torture you. Thank you, you have thought about my feelings and dared to take risks, Nezar," Litha smiled.

"Madam is indeed worthy of Young Master's love until he acts foolishly. Thank you Madam, may the Madam be happy always and I will repay the kindness of the Madam. I will restore the image of the Young Master back to what it was before." - Nezar's bath as he wiped away the waters that bore the river.

"Write your account number . and don't faint after seeing the number. It's lucky you're dealing with Young Madam" said Mr. Sas, giving her a piece of paper.

After Nezar wrote down his account number, Mr. Sas passed by to deliver Litha back to the main house.

...***...

Half an hour later, a limited meeting will be held, Ray waiting in the Vice President's room which is one floor with a meeting room.

"Hahahahaha .. lucky this morning I had breakfast at the main house, otherwise I would have never seen you like a child caught stealing his mother's money, hahahaha ... Litha is amazing."

Ray snorted loudly, all day he had become his own assistant months, now he was also bullied by his brother.

"I'm giving up, Ray. Even if you have hurt her, her love and concern for you has not diminished in the least. There was no place for another man in her heart other than her own husband," Firza patted her sister on the shoulder and sat down on the sofa.

"It is also good that my woman is one of the women of the Ragnaya tribe, her loyalty is not in doubt, hehehehe .." bathin Ray pleased.

The meeting was attended by ten people including Ray and Firza. The meeting demanded the accountability of Rayyendra as President of Pradipta Corp, which made the stock price on the stock exchange decrease due to public disrespect for his personal life, as well as convincing how to improve the company image back and gain the trust and sympathetic public.

"Mr Rayyendra should be able to boost the stock price of Pradipta Corp. again."

"The rate of buying our products has started to decline since someone created the jargon, 'If we buy Pradipta Corp products. we are just as supportive of infidelity.' and it always buzzed netizens in every comment that contains photos of the Master with Miss Ramona."

"We hope you will restore the image of Pradipta Corp. before its birthday next month. Otherwise Master who would be ashamed of himself in front of the crowd."

Many more voices are the point so that Rayyendra immediately do something for the return of the glory and honor of Pradipta Corp.

"Well, Mr. Mother whom I respect, I will do my utmost to return this company to its original place, as the most prestigious company in the country - in a maximum of one month, he said, before the Pradipta Corp. celebration."

Finally, Ray spoke to close the meeting, he wanted to go home soon, apologizing properly to his wife.

"If not, how about Sir?"

"Yes, what would you do if your efforts to restore the company's glory failed?"

Ray is silent, his face pias, cornered but he also realizes that this is all because of his mistake in acting. As his wife said, every act has consequences that must be accounted for.

"If it fails, then I voluntarily resign my position as President and in return, Mr. Firza who will occupy that position. I will accept wherever I am placed after the decision at the evaluation meeting."

Ray answered the doubts of everyone present. He felt he had to because he was a responsible man.

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The clock on the nightstand next to the main bedroom bed showed at 22:45 local time, but Litha's eyes could not close, she was nervous her husband had not returned home. He was presumably asking Ray for news even though it was through Assistant Yan.

Litha remembered Abyan's words this morning at breakfast, that tonight there would be a limited meeting if the price of Pradipta Corp.

"Is it possible that the company is in a bad state?" muttered Litha rising from her bed.

He walked out of the room to the kitchen, looking for something to eat. Tonight like this Mr. Is had rested in his room, the middle-aged man would wake up if he heard the sound on the intercom that was in the kitchen and in his bedroom.

Lots of food and snacks in the kitchen. Mr. Is always providing a variety of food in the kitchen cabinet just for him, but at this time Litha did not taste the slightest taste to taste it.

Czechoslovak.

Litha spontaneously looked towards the kitchen door as there was an interesting handle. A second later saw the figure of her husband who had just returned home with his head bowed.

"Maos ..."

Ray raised his face and squinted both eyes, right he caught the shadow of Litha, the wife he missed.

"Maustus ..."

Ray ambushed his wife with a tight hug, whatever if his wife would rebel from being touched like he said last night, he would still tighten his arms.

"Let me hold you for a moment Lith, just sebentaaar .. please ..." plead with a raucous voice as she feels Litha moving in her arms.

Litha was silent for a moment letting her husband take a solemn sip of her scent. "Darling, let go of me now, I feel like my stomach is tight."

Ray immediately parsed his embrace, "Sorry, I forgot that your stomach was big, but the spa I didn't hear wrong, you called me-"

Litha smiled, "Darling, yes-your hearing is right." she tidied up her husband's messy hair, "It must have been a hard day. Sit down, I'll make you some warm chocolate milk, maybe you can relax a little bit" he pointed to one of the chairs on the kitchen table.

The man complied, but he did not sit in a chair but rather half sat at the kitchen table. He noticed every movement of Litha that made him drink.

*if you have hurt him, his love and concern for you has not diminished in the least*

Firza's words flashed across his head. His heart was sad to remember his stupidity even though he had absolutely no intention to hurt his favorite wife.

"It."

Litha thrust out a glass filled with warm chocolate milk. Ray accepted it but did not drink it right away. The glass was placed next to him and then grasped both hands of Litha who stood by looking at the eyes that she liked so much.

"Litha, I'm sorry. I'm sorry ... I did it for-"

Litha kissed her husband's lips for a moment, and then stared back at him, "I know. You did it just so he let you go and didn't bother us anymore, did you? But it still doesn't make me understand because it's not true. You should have held me in front of Ramona, so that she would understand that your embrace was only for me."

Ray hugged him again and whined, "If I wasn't President anymore, would you still want me? Please, don't leave me Litha, don't leave my house again, please ... "

Ray's height was level with him because he was half sitting at the kitchen table. Litha rubbed her husband's back, "I'll marry you not because of the President."

Ray breaks down his embrace again, "Yes yes, you married me right, because of Grandma's contract and will."

Litha knew, this man was going through a hard time in his office. She then draped both arms around her husband's neck, Litha's retina fixed staring at the eyes firmly reflecting her shadow.

"Initially, but in the end you can make me fall in love, because you love me whole, not just as a personal Litha, but as the son of my mother, my sister's brother, my sister, brother of my brother and nephew of my Uncle."

Ray's heart warms, Litha is the place to go home because his house is there. His anxiety evaporated just by looking at the bead and hearing his wife's voice.

"Thank you, Litha. You are special, thank goodness Grandma let me marry you when your condition is in need of money, otherwise I will not get this privilege. But, do you forgive my mistakes?"

Litha chuckled, "Kan, I told you this morning that I've forgiven everything without being asked, you think I'm just talking, um?"

"Sad. Why is it so easy to forgive people?"

Litha chuckled, "Because I want to live my life without burden. Disappointment, sadness, fear, malice, anger and all that negativity are stones in life. While we keep it in our hearts, the stone is also stored in your pocket. The more the weight, isn't it?"

"Heh. Smartass."

"Well, but really, right? Letting go is a relief."

"Hemmm .. if releasing that one is indeed a relief." Ray hid his face in the valley between the two soft mountains before him. His wife was laughing.

"Mas, do you remember when you stole my first kiss? You do it here in this position" recalls Litha who kept her chest still in her husband's uyel-uyel like a toddler who was spoiled in her mother's body.

"of course. It was then that I got a warm plain porridge that ended up ensnaring me forever with a beautiful curse." Ray's hand still can't stand still.

"Ck. What the hell is that talking?!? ... Aaauuwww, tssh... Mum ..."

When Ray lifted his face, Litha could not resist the eyes of her long-suffering husband, the servant she had been holding since last night. Tonight the punishment for her husband Litha ends, because in fact she is also tormented.

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The sun shamelessly showed its prowess to the earth. As usual Ray had breakfast with his wife but this morning breakfast was made by the servants because Litha's morning time was confiscated by her husband.

"Good morning," said Abyan who had just come and followed a middle-aged woman from behind.

Ray immediately stood up and saluted, "Welcome, Auntie."

After all Assistant Yan's mother was a parent she respected, so it wouldn't be an exaggeration if Ray showed respect to the woman. Litha followed what her husband did.

"My mother agreed with your request Ray" Abyan said.

"What request?" ask Litha.

"Ray asked my mother to stay in the main house to accompany Madam."

"really?"

Litha squealed happily as Ray nodded his head. Abyan's mother smiled to see the joy of the woman her son greeted with Madam, even though the husband of the woman was addressed by his name directly.

"Assistant Yan, Auntie, please have breakfast."

Lidya watched Litha carefully. What her son told her about the figure of the Young Madam was true. His simplicity, sincerity and warmth made anyone fall in love with him.

"The Great Lady does have the right intuition. No wonder the Great Mistress had passed their marriage as her last wish."

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