
# Family Home Pradipta #
At 22:45 local time, Sasmita called Lidya and Iskhak in the kitchen of the main house. He told me that he would soon pick up the Madam from the birthday party.
"Lidya, Madam must have needed your help after I picked her up. Get prepared. And also Is, surely Lidya will need your help in serving the Madam."
"Why didn't the Madam come home with you?" ask Iskhak.
"Mrs are exhausted, and sir is still on business" replied Sasmita wearing his suit.
"Wear your glasses, don't act young pretentiously. Tonight there is no moonlight, street lighting only relies on street lights. You must be in trouble without glasses" suggested Lidya.
"Ck. Glasses lowered my wibaw, I was like a pitied old man to be. What will the madam say? Seeing his old assistant and not being able to protect him, would definitely embarrass him in front of the guests at the party. A little runaway at night doesn't mean I can't see."
"I told you not to tell Madam that you should wear glasses. So, put it on tonight, for your safety and that of the Madam. Aren't you afraid of driving in that night blindness?"
"I control the streets of the capital. Calm down, between the house and the hotel is no more than 15 KM. I even passed the driving test with my eyes closed."
"That's arrogant!" exasperated Lidya did not manage to persuade her brother to wear glasses.
"I'll go first. You guys take good care of the main house."
"Of course, Sas. You're like you're going far away."
Sasmita patted Isaac on the shoulder, then looked at his sister and said, "Tell Abyan, forget the doctor girl, find another woman and have a good family, like Young Master and Madam. Don't let him be like his uncle who only remembers one heart he can't have."
"Buzzos ... You just say it yourself! I'm very upset to talk to Abyan about it. Now he dares to say to better have me find a replacement for his father rather than take care of him."
Sasmita and Isaac laughed.
"Already, just tell him tomorrow or when, it's up to you. I'll go first" said Sasmita.
"Mas Sas .." call Lidya when Sasmita opens the car door, her heart somehow becomes heavy to let go of her brother this time.
Sasmita turned, "What's wrong?"
Lidya shook her head, "Your eyes are in the car's dashboard drawer. Wear it if needed, don't be prestige. At least for tonight. The madam will definitely curse him."
Sasmita smiled, "You underestimated my abilities, Little Sister."
There is a sense of haru calling Sasmita to call Lidya with his brother's favorite call. Until any age, Lidya was still his little sister Sasmita, the sister he protected with all his heart even though only from the same mother.
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Litha hugged her husband tightly before leaving the party. Ray kissed his wife's forehead a few times not even remove the frown on his wife's face.
"I promise, I'll be home as soon as I'm done with my business. You're fine at home. Do you have any new lingerie you want to show off?" goda Ray saw his wife sulking as he went home alone with Mr. Sas.
"Basic bawdy!"
Ray chuckled, only this time he was cursed perverted but happy to hear it.
"Yes, I went home first. My waist feels like it's gonna break from just sitting."
"After arriving home, take a warm bath and ask Aunt Lidya to massage in the sore part, so once I get home I will make it sore again."
"Belgium ... Having a maniac husband like this makes it a hassle. Come on, Mr. Sas, let's go home now. If I do speak later, the junior won't be able to come down."
"You!"
Ray's eyes widened to hear Litha say like that lightly in front of Pak Sas.
"Why? Really isn't it? Look, before rejoining them, put down the one who woke up in your pants, Mom."
Litha cueknya immediately took his bag and walked followed by Pak Sas who laughed without a sound.
"Lithaaaa !!! Watch out!"
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Bona and Ninda walk to the hotel park enjoying a night crawling towards the pun*caknya.
"Nin, Mami and Papi invited you to dinner. This time you're coming, right?"
Ninda nodded, she felt awkward, her lover was the same.
"Thank you Ninda, I'm still given a chance. I promise I won't make you sad, forgive my selfishness yesterday huh?" Bona smiled looking at the cute face of his lover.
"I still believe in you, Bon. If you're serious about me, completely melt the hearts of my parents and my two brothers."
"Sure, Nin. Why are they so scary."
Ninda chuckled, "Who told you to approach Kusuma's family. You just ask me in my area who they fear the most, Beny Kusuma, that's my father's name. You fuck with me, you're finished Bon."
"Is kissing you a mess?" bona asked with his seductive smile.
"What the hell!"
"I don't want to be killed by your family. I still want to live to make you happy, Nin. So, I just wanted to make sure things were like how I could avoid them. Does kissing you include anything?"
Serrr ...
Ninda was confused to answer what, when her hands were cold, she became nervous, especially Bona stepped her feet close to Ninda until there was no distance.
"Bo-bona .. W-what's your money doing?"
"You haven't answered my question, honey?"
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Litha had exited the hotel building belonging to her husband's family. As he headed to the parking area, he saw a couple in the hotel garden who were mingling love even without moonlight.
"Sas sir, it's Ninda and Bona, right?"
Mr. Sas squinted his eyes, "Looks not Madam."
"Surely, it's Ninda and Bona. I'm going there first, sir."
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"You haven't answered my question, honey?" Bona brought his face closer, he was happy to see the red pseudo on Ninda's cheeks, very adorable.
"Engg .. enggg ..."
"A-would you like to kiss me?" ask Ninda embarrassed.
"You think?" Bona asked back.
Ninda did not answer him, he tiptoed holding Bona's shoulder as a focus, then kissed the lips of the man who had teased him. Bona didn't waste a chance, this was the most awaited monet, Ninda started first. So it will not be considered as a mess.
Bona lowered his neck to let Ninda kiss him while standing up, sipping the sweet scent of the mocktail her lover had drunk. Ninda drifted in the pagu*tan the man who had touched her heart.
"Ckckckck .. don't you realize you're kissing in a place that people can easily see."
Litha's voice startles Bona and Ninda who spontaneously unravel their intimate kiss. Ninda lowered her head in shame, caught her best friend kissing.
"Yes, because we just got a live example in-"
"Haishhh .. Yes, it's up to you. I won't bother you, but I'm just reminding you, at least my relationship with Mas Rayyendra is husband and wife, that you guys?"
"Eh, what does that mean?" bona asked in shock, but Litha had already walked away from them to the parking area.
"I'm sorry Bon, I was a kebablasan. I promise I won't repeat it. Sorry yes," said Ninda lowered her head she was embarrassed by Litha and only realized their status was not husband and wife.
"Eh, no--not so, Nin. Don't apologize, I-I-I-Aduuuhhh, how this explains it, aaarrrrgghhhh ...!!!" bona shouted in the silence of midnight.
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"Sas sir, how did the road grow so slowly?" tanya Litha noticed Mr. Sas's eyes had narrowed, like focusing eyesight while driving.
"Usually here there are several tent stalls and coffee shops that are open until the early hours of the morning. Why is it that no one is open tonight. Where the streets are dark once, tonight there is no moonlight," muttered Mr. Sas worried in his heart.
"Mrs, sorry, can I wear glasses?"
Finally, Mr. Sas had to succumb to the condition of his eyes that could not be compromised if in the dark.
"of course. Does Mr. Sas have nearsightedness?"
"Ehhmm .. precisely my night blindness, Madam," replied Mr. Sas took the glasses in the car dashboard drawer and put them on.
Somewhat long Mr. Sas did not make a sound, "I don't want Madam to look weak because her assistant looks old with glasses."
"Well! What!?! ... Mr Sas, did I not hear wrong? Hahahahaha .." said Litha.
Mr. Sas was silent.
"Who said Mr. Sas looked old wearing glasses? Where's the guy let me make fun of it his eyes hahahahaha ... Mr. Sas is the man my husband trusts the most to take care of his wife regardless of age or appearance, hehehehe ..." Litha still left her laughter.
"There was no one he valued the most besides Mr. Sas, not even Assistant Yan. It has nothing to do with glasses. Ih, Mr. Sas is funny ... Where see?!?" Litha advanced her body to see the face of Mr. Sas with glasses.
"Wuihhh .. more cool Mr. Sas! If only I had not been known as Madam Pradipta, it could be that I was still said to be Pak Sas' mistress, hahahahahaha ..."
Somehow Mr. Sas heart warmed to hear the babbling of pregnant women who are not clear.
"Sas sir, listen to me! I'm not worried about Mr. Sas wanting to look old or not, it doesn't matter as long as Mr. Sas loves me like a princess himself."
"Mrs ..."
"Only Mr. Sas would think of me from all the people in the Pradipta House when I left, when my own husband thought I was a woman who could be paid. Even Mr. Sas would be willing to come with me out of the main house to take care of me and my baby if me and my husband divorced. Although Mr. Sas may have done so because of a promise to the Big Lady, but still, I found the figure of my father who had died to Mr. Sas. The one who protected me unconditionally."
Mr. Sas' eyes warmed and felt wet. He did not expect that his loyalty to a young girl whom the Great Lady had decreed would give him the extraordinary thing of a confession to be considered a father.
"Son, later if you're born, it should be the same Grandpa Sas ya ... You know since you were 3 months in Mom's belly, Grandpa Sas has been looking after you," said Litha stroking her belly as if talking to her baby.
"Said Grandma Rima, she tried to save you by carrying Mom from your Grandma's funeral to the hospital so that it is not too late to be helped by a doctor. You owe her your life, son," Litha continued.
Litha's sincere words really made Mr. Sas moved, "That's my duty," he said slightly trembling.
"Bcr ... Mr. Sas is so stiff. Does Mr Sas love me? It means loving me like a little princess."
Mr. Sas smiled, "Yes."
"Then give me advice by saying my name directly. Don't say Madam," Pinta Litha.
"Nyo-"
"Eeehh .. just now also said do not use the word Madam. This time alone, please ..."
Mr. Sas chuckled, "Alright ..."
"I'm ready to listen, sir."
"Live happily with your husband, son. Whatever the test in your household, rest assured there is no problem as big as your love. You are witnesses of your love from the first implied up-"
Mr. Sas was close to saying 'to bring you together even in an inappropriate way'.
"To what sir?" litha Cecar.
"Unfortunately shows that you love each other."
"Thank you Mr ..."
Mr ...
For the umpteenth time, Mr. Sas' heart was so warm.
"Mrs ..."
"Don't call Madam! At least as long as this car's still running."
"Li--Litha, I'm sorry ... You have made a fatal mistake, you do not know whether your mistakes will be forgiven or not. But I beg you someday Litha will forgive you so that you can be calm."
Mr. Sas said it with a trembling voice, he carried his own feelings. It was so painful to remember when he put the stimulant into Young Master's whisky that night.
"What mistakes sir? You never did anything wrong to me" asked Litha confused.
"Mrs."
The tone of Mr. Sas' voice that had been vibrating became alert. Even though he was wearing glasses, he still squinted his eyes. The atmosphere was dark because only one street light was lit, but he was sure a shadow that was blocking from 20 meters away belonged to whom.
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"Every time they come home from the hotel during a birthday party they must pass this road because it is more shortened distance and time. The atmosphere at night on this street is only enlivened by a few tent stalls and coffee shops." Sebastian explained showing a street in Google Map on Ramona.
"If there is a place to eat means we cannot carry out our plans" Mona said.
"That's Nick and John's business. They'll take care of it so that no one opens it that night."
"But-what can the father's men face Ray and Abyan? Their martial skills are excellent."
"I'll take care of them both later." Sebastian showed me his illegally obtained firearm.
"You focus on that snatch of your lover. Take him to the place we set him up."
"Dad want to shoot Rayyendra?" mona asked in shock at the firearm her father showed her.
"If forced, but only paralyzed, not to turn off. And don't let them recognize us."
"A-- Dad ..." Mona dismissed her sudden doubts. "For example, if they don't cross that road, how?"
"Nick's gonna infiltrate the hotel as a waitress. He will give us the information that will determine the next plan. The important thing is that we have made the road quiet" concluded Sebastian patted his daughter's shoulder.
"Rest assured. Your slightest doubt will derail our plans, not only failing but also us accepting the consequences. You know the nature of Young Master, right?" continued again.
Ramona grunts angrily, heartbroken at the thought that Ray will defend and protect his wife.
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Ciiiittt ...
Mr. Sas braked the car left by the late Big Lady suddenly. As many as 3 people stopped the car, two of them holding something that can be used as a punching device.
"Pa-- Sir, Mr ... Wh-Who are they? What do they want?" tanya Litha stammered.
Mr. Sas still flinching, with the car lights still highlighted he observed one of the figures with his bare hands, Mr. Sas then raised one corner of his lips and snorted angrily.
"Sir, why sir? You know them?"
Mr. Sas instead of answering, he took out his phone and called his nephew.
"Damn! Surely this child mute the sound of his phone again," said Mr. Sas after many times calling not appointed.
Then he typed something quickly on his phone as the two people carrying objects in his hand were walking closer to their car. Litha was ambushed by overwhelming fear, her face was pale and her body felt cold.
"Madam, leave the car on and call Young Master to come to rescue Madam, I have sent the location on Abyan's phone" Mr. Sas said, giving instructions, but Litha seemed to be fixated on not moving. He was terrified to see the dim view outside the car.
"Mrs ..." Call Mr. Sas but Litha is still quiet.
"Litha!"
Only then did Litha turn her gaze forward,
"Pak .. I'm afraid ..." slowly wrapped around his big belly. Sweat flooded his forehead. His eyes are watering.
"Madam, call Young Master now to get here, the location is already on Abyan's phone. Hold on as long as possible until Young Master comes. Stay in the car with the engine running. This car is equipped with bulletproof glass and the body is resistant to impact. No matter what happens the Madam must not leave this car before the Young Master comes. I'll buy them time" Sas repeated his instructions slowly so Litha could digest and do well..
"How about time?" litha asked while picking up the phone in the bag.
"I'll go out to face them. Remember, ma'am, whatever happens don't come out. This car is Madam's last defense before Young Master comes."
"Ti--no, sir ... Ja-No, don't come out. They're very dangerous, you can get hurt. What about me if you get hurt. Naomizn ... Father don't go out, don't .. "litha whined like a child that wouldn't let her father go.
"Mrs .. persevere. I will protect Little Young Master once more" Mr. Sas said, opening the car door and locking it.
"Nrank ...!!! Argold ...!!!"
Litha immediately dialed her husband's number, the phone connected.
"Yes, Honey ... You've arrived home?"
"Maass ... hurry here, help us! I'm afraid Mas .." said Litha quickly trembling while seeing Mr. Sas face them.
"A-What do you mean? Where're you?"
"Pak Sas sent his location to Assistant Yan. Hurry up here Mas, I'm afraid ..."
As soon as Ray panicked and called Abyan, "Yan, check your phone! Did Mr. Sas call and send you a location?"
Abyan checked his phone. How surprised he was, 5 incoming calls and one chat containing a location, "There is Ray. This is the location of the way home. What's up?"
"Hurry there!"
Firza, who was beside Ray, was confused with her colleagues, "What's Ray?"
"I'm sorry everyone, I have to leave immediately" he said curtly, then patted Firza on the shoulder, "It looks like Litha is in danger, Za, she's scared."
"What!"
Firza wanted to ask more questions but Ray was already far away with Abyan. He also said goodbye and followed his adopted sister. The atmosphere of the party that was once happy and pleasant now turned gripping.
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