The Will of Young Master

Doesn't Look Hilal yet

# Presidential Room #

These few days, Ray's life is like a roller coaster, playing a real adrenaline rush, though he feels like he's getting an energy booster after spending a sweet night with his wife. But this morning he got another surprise, a letter of apology from someone he was looking for, Thanos01.

Forgive her. He already regretted it. He was very young, he sold the photo because it cost him to go to college. Don't put an angry burden in your pocket, letting go is a relief.

Ray smiled cynically by playing a pen on his finger recalling his wife's message as he handed her the letter. This time Ray was told to forgive someone who had done wrong to him. Ironically, he could not but say yes to Litha. Rayyendra was totally subject to his wife.

"Ray, this kid is he really apologizing? Or he insinuates you for doing nothing. Look read this!" abyan said two lines of his handwriting that glowed with tears.

Young Master can trust me. I will restore the good image of Young Master like before. That was my promise to the Madam without being asked.

"I was very curious about him and wanted to step on his face. But Litha asked me to forgive that damn kid, huh! So annoying. Why is it so easy to forgive people?"

Abyan ranted to hear it, which Ray felt like a fart being held for fear of being discovered, was very unpleasant.

"You've been Litha's love slave. There is no word not to him even though in your heart resist hard, hahahahaha ... Oh God, may I not be like you later, hahahahaha ..."

Ray just smiled wryly to see his best friend laughing at him.

"See! You didn't even curse me. You confirmed my words, hahahahaha ... "

"Stop laughing at me! My life has been given to Litha, I can lose anything but not if I lose it. Now I want to see what that Thanos01 did to keep his promise. Great that my wife could make him come willingly, admit wrong, apologize, regret and promise to fix it."

"Mahahaha ... Now the priority of Pradipta Corp. is no longer your top priority. Did you get a curse, Ray? As a result of being too arrogant, hahahaha ..."

Abyan still laughs but not with Ray who feels strange with the trick that he was hit by a curse because it was too arrogant?

Ray remembers, he once insulted Litha as a village girl who used Grandma's kindness for his personal gain. For the first time, his heart was disturbed by the presence of a woman in his life. Somehow since then, unknowingly and unintentionally Ray kept thinking about the girl who made him curious, until finally he got the girl's first kiss and it was like getting a lottery.

"Yan, have you ever kissed a girl?" ray asked suddenly off the topic.

"Well! What do you want to hear? You want me to answer that yes and you're gonna yell it at my mom, right?"

Ray's widest replacement, "Aunty's still chasing after who's your soul mate, huh?!?"

"Good thing is he lives in the main house. If it's in my apartment, maybe I've become pickled because the satire is so sour."

Huahahahahahaha ...

Ray laughed until he let out a tear, "So you've never kissed?"

"Well! Damn you, Ray! Stop talking about that!" Abyan was exasperated and threw the sofa cushion beside him.

"Or don't tell me you're not interested in women?"

"You think I'm a same-sex person what?!? I still know normally!"

"Then show your normalcy, hahahaha ..."

Ray is satisfied to reply to Abyan who had laughed at him as a slave to his wife's love.

"It's better to be a slave of love than a lonely slave" Ray chuckled. He was satisfied to make Abyan not struggle to reply to his words. That means Abyan justifies Ray's words.

...***...

Nezar Abigail, a 20-year-old who lives nomad, means always moving where his friends want to accommodate him to sleep. If he has enough money, he will pay the rent and settle temporarily. However, Nezar was a pleasant and light-handed child even without pay. This is what makes him have many friends from various groups.

Nezar graduated from SMK majoring in IT, Information Technology. His ability cannot be underestimated, so he was very sad when his desire to study in the same department could not be granted his brother because of the cost. Since then, he worked odd jobs and saved desperately for 2 years to go to college, but not enough because the campus he coveted set a large construction cost for new students.

But now that the goddess fortuna was on his side, the balance in his account was more than enough for the tuition to finish at his dream campus. Thanks to Young Madam Pradipta who put her trust that she will be great with her skills.

"I want tomorrow morning to be trending and scuttle all news or comments that lead Young Master to have an affair. Call the others, once we turn the contents over, all will get a part." Nezar gave directions to one of his friends who used to be a buzzer or his cool term Buzzer.

"Did the Young Master tell you? You must have been paid a lot for him."

"Before he paid me, I was the first one to die. Now he's looking for me and tracking down my account that posted the photos. I just feel guilty for his pregnant wife, I don't want my life to be unlucky for persecuting weak beings. You've done it, for the pay, it'll be my business."

"Okay, no problem. You can count on us, tomorrow morning you'll see for yourself on your cell phone the work we do."

"Sip. Do you best, bro."

Nezar used the services of friends he knew as Buzzer. They are usually used by business people and politicians. The team Nezar was aiming for had more than 500 social media accounts. They were assigned to encourage the issue that Young Master Pradipta did not cheat, instead he wanted to leave the former who had not moved on by following the last request of the former who asked to be embraced by Young Master. The actual issue of that fact was tweeted through social media such as Twitter, Facebook, and Instagram massively.

...***...

# Main House Dining Room #

"Auntie, sit. Don't follow Mr. Is and Mr. Sas who always refuse to eat one table with us" Litha pinta told Lidya at dinner.

Lidya smiled awkwardly and gloatingly. During his stay at the Main House as a teenager, he and others were never allowed to sit at the dinner table with the Pradipta Family.

"Mas .." whining Litha asked her husband for help to force Lidya to sit down.

"Sit, Bi. Aunt's son just sat here for breakfast and dinner. Auntie made my wife happy anyway, she's got a storymate."

"But, Mr--"

"Sit down."

Lidya hesitated to take a seat, but Mr. Is made him to just according to what the Young Master said.

"Sit, Bi. Don't make me sleep on my wife's back tonight for not making her sit there."

Lidya's heart warmed up after sitting down and felt like part of the Pradipta Family. He sat down next to Litha as the pregnant woman pointed to the chair to his left.

"Well, that's dong, Bi. Don't like Bik Tati, ask for forgiveness after I married my Husband, when we used to be at frequency."

"Oh, yes Mas, Assistant Yan why don't the tumben come to dinner?" litha asked, bring some side dishes for her husband.

"Not tonight, Lith, because he has to go to Mr. Prasojo's house set a schedule when dr. Vivian will be examined as a witness."

"drs. Vivian? His name is like no stranger" said Lidya in his heart.

"Is everything going well?" ask Litha again.

"of course. You don't have to worry. Mr. Prasojo has experience in such situations."

"Oh. Before Vivian's sister gets checked, I'd like to talk to her first. Can you, Mas?"

"Engg ... Later I will convey to Abyan, because he himself accompanied dr. Vivian during inspection. My schedule is very busy this week."

Litha nodded, "Mas, I'm so happy that Auntie lives here. It turned out that Aunt Lidya had the basics as a nurse and knew a lot about pregnant women. I just learned to process the breath that is useful for labor later. Tomorrow Aunt also promises to take me gymnastics pregnant mother."

Ray smiled happily hearing his wife so excited with his sparkling eyes.

"Mas Sas loved Madam so much as he loved Dinda, until he finally allowed me to return to this house just for the sake of accompanying her. But indeed, Madam was very innocent and pleasant. Ah, if only Abyan had a wife like Madam, but the child was too comfortable on his own to not remember the age, ck. Young Master alone wants to have children, while Abyan ..women alone do not look legal, he is still hidden."

"Bi ... Auntie daydreaming? Wh why? The food doesn't fit on Aunt's tongue, does it? I'm gonna have the waiter make some food that suits Auntie's taste." Litha patted Lidya's shoulder gently.

"No-No Madam, the cooking fits on my tongue. I'm just minimizing something."

"Thinking something? Did I take too much of my aunt's time to be with me? Aunty doesn't feel right here? Mum ..." Litha complained to her husband again.

"No-It's not that, Madam. Just--"

Pppffhttt ...

Ray held back his laughter, he could probably guess what his best friend's mother was thinking.

"Lith, Aunt is thinking of Abyan who has no companion yet, hehehehe ..."

Litha's eyes were rounded, she turned her body to Lidya, "Right you? Then we're the same, Bi. I also really want Assistant Yan to have someone he loves as a woman."

"I'm sorry, ma'am if I'm presumptuous. Mr and Mrs mentioned the name dr. Vivian, does she work at Pradipta Hospital?"

"Well, how did Auntie know?" litha asked in shock as well as Ray.

"Because yesterday Bibi saw the nametag of a doctor named Pradipta Hospital dr. Vivian's in Abyan's room."

Litha and her husband looked at each other, equally surprised.

"Are you exactly what I thought, Mom? Assistant Yan likes Sister Vivian. Aih ... Why should Vivian's sister like her?"

"Nyo-Mrs know?" tanya Lidya stammered.

"Just guess, Bi."

"Unfortunately, Vivian already has a fiancee" Litha said.

Ray stopped eating, thinking in shock, "Duh, honey. Why did you say that to Auntie? Just look Abyan's gonna be a pickle tomorrow."

"Cklaus ... Abyan, I know you're hard to fall in love with. Why did you drop your love for an engaged woman? You must be heartbroken in the end .. and the longer you get married. Tomorrow morning you'll have to explain it to me, Yan!" Lidya nodded in annoyance.

"Auntie, eat first, then rest let tomorrow Aunt have the energy to demand an answer from Assistant Yan," said Litha who responded with a nod Lidya.

Ray is astonished, his wife's alien abilities are getting better and better, he is able to guess what others think. On a whim, Ray wanted to try testing it, "Darling, guess what I'm thinking right now?"

"Acityhhh ... I want to put my face in my chest again, right? He said it was getting bigger and bigger. Though pregnant women must experience enlargement in that part. Isn't that right, Bi?" litha replied lightly.

Lidya took the side dish by lowering her head but her shoulders seemed to tremble with laughter, Mr. Is also so even while shaking his head.

Ray's face flushed until his ears turned red, unable to comment on anything except the sounding deheman. "Behold you Litha, I did not immerse my face again in your chest. Ah, you Ragnaya chick, it sucks!"

- Connect -

Never heard the term Buzzer, especially during the 😁 campaign period

From various sources on Google.

The buzzer is literally a bell. This bell is used as a marker for people to gather to do something or can be interpreted as a special sign of an event. However, nowadays in the digital age, the term buzzer is shifting into the realm of social media.

On social media, a buzzer serves as a person or organization that acts as a bell for those around him and provides information on the hottest issues of the time from his point of view. If referring to an activity, more or less the task is to buzz the information up to a frenzy, then netizens also believe it.

Buzzing activities have two important aspects, namely the message you want to convey and the way that the message is spread as widely as possible.

In action, there are three models that the buzzer does. First, using BOT, which is software or applications to automatically execute command on the internet, including posting impartial political matters. Second, use fake accounts. It has a small number of posts, followers, and followers. Third, ask multiple accounts to retweet or like their posts.

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