The Will of Young Master

Debt Budi

Litha was still overshadowed by the fear of the two figures of men ambushing her. He had almost lost his crown, the most precious treasure he had ever guarded. It was inconceivable that until it happened to him, Litha could be like her brother who lives in his own world.

Litha was already tired of crying but she also could not sleep, her eyes were constantly awake. By dawn he could close his eyes. Ninda who briefly heard the story from the mouth of her best friend also shuddered in horror.

"Sleep, Tha. I'll take care of you."

Litha simply nodded slowly and her eyes slowly closed. His breathing was regular, he started to fall asleep.

# By noon #

"Nin, I went to Grandma Dayyu's house first ...."

"Lho, are you okay?"

Litha nodded.

"I've been able to calm down, Nin. I need to be able to handle my mood. What's clear is that now I need to be more vigilant."

"Tha, do you think anyone did it on purpose or told those thugs?"

"Come, Nin. I don't want to remember it anymore, it scares me. I want to live my days as usual."

"It's a good thing there's Young Master, Tha."

"Yes .. I have to thank him, even he lent his suit."

Litha strengthened her heart which was actually fragile. Which woman is not traumatized if subjected to attempted rape. But, Litha did not want to drag on, strengthened her heart because if she fell, how the fate of her mother, sister and sister.

Inevitably he had to be firm, there was a time of sad crying, there was also a time to stop. For him his crown has not been tarnished has been very grateful.

# In the Home #

"Sir Is, last night Grandma said something no?" litha asked as soon as she saw Mr. Is. He was afraid, Mr. Is fired because he did not satisfy the Big Lady.

"Nothing, Miss. Last night Madam came home straight into her room to rest."

"Thank God, Mr Is still working here, right?" ask Litha full of search.

"Of course, Miss. What's up?"

Mr. Is is increasingly confused with Litha who always asks.

"No .. nothing. Oh, yeah, where's Grandma?"

"The Great Lady is out, Miss."

Litha's mouth rounded, then said, "Then, while waiting for Grandma, I went to Uncle Tino first, sir."

"Sir Tino again returned home, maybe the day after the new return here," said Mr. Is as he passed to the kitchen.

"Well, why didn't Uncle come home?"

Litha was surprised, because all this time he was always given news, at least by phone if his uncle returned home.

While Litha was still thinking about it, from the front door a man approached her.

"How are you doing?" tanyakanya.

"Good, Sir."

"Are you going to tell Grandma last night?"

"No, Sir."

"Why?"

"I just don't want Grandma to ask me any more, because if I do, Grandma will be anxious and I'll have a harder time forgetting last night."

"God! You're so confident Grandma will worry about you."

Litha just smiled, actually her heart ached hearing this Conceited Young Master reproach her, but somehow she had saved her life.

"Thank you, sir, for saving me. I owe it to you, and for the suit I'll wash it before I return it."

"A debt of gratitude? What are you gonna pay for it?"

Litha was silent, not having to answer what. He had to be more careful talking to Rayyendra.

"One day you will pay for it" he said again before picking up the phone.

"Hello Bon, what's wrong?" Ray answered the phone.

Ray kept quiet, listened to the interlocutor, then said, "Yes, the way out is easy. Just find one of the women you know and introduce her as your future wife."

Ray was silent again.

Now Litha's phone appears notification of incoming messages.

'Litha, are you okay? I want to meet you, I'm on my way home to the main house, ' a message from Firza.

"Didn't he be in London last night? He wishes you a happy birthday from there. Why would you want to meet me now? When's he coming home?" bathin Litha's.

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"Master, something happened to Miss Litha while on the way home," someone reported by phone.

"Did Ray hurt her?"

"No, Mister. It was precisely Mr. Rayyendra who saved Miss Litha from the attempted rape. Actually I want to help Miss Litha, but Mr. Rayyendra is faster."

"What!?! Attempted rape you say? Who did it?"

"Yes already. You find out who did it and what the motive is, and make sure Litha's safe."

"Good, Sir."

Phone connection is closed. Firza took her breath in. London was entering winter, but his heart was colder. Swiped the screen of his phone until a photo of a woman and a man dancing, he shifted again the photo of a woman in peach dress on stage. It's in that photo.

"Litha, I'm falling for you." Litha's face in the photo.

"But I feel like Grandma's up to something. I hope my guess isn't right, but if it happens, I'm totally devastated, Litha."

Firza spoke to herself. Closed both eyes, carrying his memory when he was 13 years old, when he became a homeless child, parents and even life.

Firza Nathan Pradipta, was appointed as one of the Pradipta Family by the Big Lady who at that time accidentally dropped the wallet in front of the restaurant. Firza, the scavenger child without parents picking up the wallet and ran to chase after the Big Lady's car.

After about 300 meters of running, the car driven by Pak Sas stopped. Firza returned the wallet without a single flaw to the hands of the Great Mistress. At that time, Madam was amazed at the honesty and persistence of Firza, invited to live in the main house, given clothes, food and rooms for a while.

Firza was introduced to the younger Ray three years with her. Despite not attending school, Firza can read and count what she learned herself from those around her. The Big Mistress then made Ray a schoolmate when Ray homeschooled. Ray at that time who had no friends was very happy and familiar with Firza.

The Great Mistress saw the familiarity of Firza and Ray very close. Six months later, without asking Rayyendra, the Grand Mistress officially raised Firza as her grandson with the name Pradipta pinned behind her name. Ray who found out afterwards was furious.

Since then he accused Firza of deliberately approaching him, familiar with him because he wanted to seize the affection of his grandmother. He did not want to share his grandmother with anyone. Angered at Firza and the Grand Lady, he silenced his grandmother for three months and Firza until now.

Grandma Dayyu had given her hopes and dreams to Firza, so it was no wonder that Firza loved the Big Lady more than herself. It does not matter if he always beats his ego when it comes to the request of the Big Lady. At that time he was very lucky to be able to get his affection, material, and love for a woman through the Big Lady.

However, the more he came here he felt that something was hidden. Therefore Firza had someone she trusted to observe the movements of Litha and the Great Mistress. Sure enough, last night's events at the birthday party have corroborated Firza's allegations.

His heart ached knowing it even though it was only a guess, but he did not give up, he did not want to give up, as long as Litha felt the same way as him, Firza will fight for his love against the indebtedness on his shoulders.

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"Hey!!! what are you daydreaming about?"

"No .. no, sir."

"Ah ... serving Bona vent is very boring. What a hard thing is he's looking for a woman to pretend to be his future wife. His flamboyant nickname for all this time turned out to be useless huh!" nagel Ray.

"What can you do to get rid of my boredom?" ask Litha.

Litha bengong, did not know what this Master before her meant.

"Make something entertaining. You used to cheer Grandma up, didn't you? Even though Grandma was very difficult to entertain especially to laugh. Now pay off your debt by keeping me entertained!"

"What?!? Heh, Young Master, what comfort woman do you think I am!"

Litha's eyes went around until she found a large bowl of quail eggs on the kitchen table, for what reason.

"In a moment, Sir."

Litha immediately ran to the back looking for Mr. Is.

"Sir Is, what do quail eggs in the kitchen want to be used for?" ask Litha.

"Oh yes, I forgot to put it where, whereas from earlier I was looking for it.The quail eggs want to be processed for the waiter's lunch side dish, Miss. What's up?"

"Has the egg boiled?"

"Yes, I'll take her to the kitchen at the back of the house to cook."

"Sir Is, than I'm dumb, there's nothing I do, I help peel ya, later if it's peeled all I'll take it to the kitchen back."

"Well, if you want Miss like that."

"Thank you Mr. Is."

There's a plan in Litha's brain, she's smiling ignorantly.

"A long time you've left me here alone, you want to run away?" rayyendra said cynically seeing Litha coming towards him.

"Of course not, sir. How dare I run away. Sir, I have an interesting idea to drive away your boredom. Let's go to the kitchen, sir."

Rayyendra just followed behind, He was surprised when Litha thrust a large bowl of quail eggs in front of him.

"What's this?"

"Let's race who will peel the quail eggs the most until the eggs in this bowl run out."

Rayyendra's eyebrows shriveled, his whole life never peeling eggs, let alone mini-sized eggs.

"The winner has the right to submit any request that should not be refused and valid at any time."

"really?" Ray's eyes are squeaking.

"Interesting." bathinya.

"Any request?"

Litha nodded.

"alright. Agree."

Litha took a clean bowl for him and for Rayyendra. He put up a stopwatch, get ready to start.

"You're going to lose, sir. Your noble hand is not used to touching the eggshell hahahahaha....." Litha sneered and laughed inwardly.

"Prepare with one request! You don't think I know what's in your brain, huh!!!"

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