The Will of Young Master

The Anger of the Grandchild

The pain of Litha whack under the body of the motor that he was driving. deliberately slammed the steering wheel of the motor with a sudden brake that makes it lose balance. Instantly his eyes were fixed on the elderly who had fallen to the ground.

"Who is he and why did he suddenly appear? I didn't see him." Litha bathes with fear and anxiety.

"Mrs ... Madame ... You okay?"

"What's going on?"

"Mrs ... How did it fall? "

"Mrs, where's the sick part?"

"Hurry up and call dr. Baskoro!"

The atmosphere was crowded at that time, a Big Lady fell because she was hit by a motorcycle, ahhh, Big Mistress fell huh, because of the motorcycle.

"I'm okay, just a little surprised. Hurry and help the girl, she seems to be hurt." The Great Madam held onto her chest and turned the attention of her guard and housemaid to Litha to help her.

"Www.aauuww...,"

pekik Litha so on papah, he felt his legs sprained once the motor that hit him was lifted one of the guards there

"Obati him." The Great Madam gave the order.

Moments have passed, Litha treated the family doctor in the pendopo, by her side there is Uncle Tino whose facial water is already chaotic, between worrying about his nephew or with him who will be fired.

Rumbling sounds came from the main gate approaching the hearing of the people who were in the pendopo. Two of the latest luxury sedan cars are rushing themselves

"Grandmother.." cried a man in a suit as soon as he opened his car door, followed by someone behind him.

High posture, firm facial lines, clean skin and a hint of the distinctive aroma that echoes Litha's sense of smell.

"Who is he? How handsome ...."

Litha clucked in awe looking for a moment at the man's face, but immediately subdued her gaze, afraid as soon as she saw the cold water of her face full of anxiety.

"Grandma, what's going on?" There was another voice saying.

This time Litha just glanced from the tail of her eyes, "Who else is this, no less handsome as well, Oh my God." Ngalor-ngidul Litha muttered in his heart.

The only worry was to comment on a smile, "It's okay to just be a little surprised."

"A little scuff on the Big Lady's knees and hands, I've already treated her. No need to worry too much, it's just the surprise of the Madam that must be considered. As you know Madam has a history of heart disease, at her age now of course the risk is also greater. Hopefully the future events do not happen, because it could be things that make him shocked can be fatal." dr. Baskoro explained the details to the two men in front of him.

Both look very anxious, but one of them is more master of the situation so as not to look panicked.

"Who made the Great Mistress like this hahh!!! I told you to take good care of her!"

The man's voice was blaring, no one denied all bowing their heads in fear.

"Ray, lower your voice. Grandma's fine." The old voice muffled the emotions of Rayyendra, the president of Pradipta Corp., which is respected by anyone in the business environment.

Rayyendra insisted on seeing the wounds on his grandmother's knees and hands, his eyes burning with anger.

"Say! Who's in charge?" his voice was lower than the previous scream, but it only added more dimly to the fur of the crouch, goosebumps....

Instantly silence was created, very silent even the sound of dragonfly wings danced among the leaves of the garden so clearly in the hearing drum.

No one dared to make a sound, let alone Litha, cold sweat soaked his body, but the longer the silence went, the more visible the veins on Rayyendra's neck were, his hands clenched tightly with his eyes closed he was holding back his anger.

"Ray, come on, let's talk to the cold head." A palm touched Rayyendra's shoulder, his voice was calmer but there was firmness there.

Rayyendra loosened his head to the owner of the hand with a dislike look.

"You can still calm down by hearing what dr. Baskoro said that. Look...! Look at Grandma's knees and hands!"

He stared at the man in front of him. The aura of contention that could have ended with a fight would occur, all still bowing their heads in fear.

Grandma shook her head, she was willing to mediate between her two grandchildren who would explode if she did not stop. But he had not yet spoken, already preceded Litha.

"Sa-- sa-I Mr ..."

All eyes were directed at the innocent girl who was bowed in fear. There was a pair of beads staring intently at him, a look of eyes wanting to kill him.

"You !!!" said Ray pulling the collar forced the eyes of his opponent to look at his haughty eyes.

Now the eyes he stared at had lost their defense, breaking down. He did not dare to open his eyes.

"I-I'm sorry, sir, I-I didn't see Madam when I wanted to get out of this house." Litha's reply further strengthened the energy in Ray's hands.

"Ray .. he was also hit by the bike, that's ...." The voice of the Great Mistress stopped the strong grip on Litha's neck.

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The afternoon atmosphere in the outdoor park, is being enjoyed by a renta, Dayyu Amarga Pradipta. At a age far from the word young does not show his weak side, in his youth he was active in building large companies owned by his family. Before his grandchildren held power, there was a cold hand that moved him. Now his body is increasingly not supportive to do all his activities as before. Especially since the heart attack that struck him when Rayyendra and Firza, his other grandchildren, had a great battle.

"Who's laughing so hard? haven't I heard people laughing in this house in a long time?" the body is looking for the direction of the sound.

His eyes went around until he stopped at the figure of the girl with her hair tied in a ponytail while chatting with one of his house servants

"An interesting girl, who is she?"

Grandma Dayyu was so curious that she slowly walked through the parking lot towards them.

The distance is quite far considering the outer garden is very wide, plus the condition of Grandma's old bones that experience liming, requires her to limp in walking.

"Awaaass !!!" Screeches echoing sounds.

His heart stopped, surprised to hear it. He lost the balance of his already not strong legs, falling to the ground after he tried to hold his weight with both hands.

Bruachhhhh.....

The sound of a heavy object following the gravity of the earth hit the ground on his right, the panic was created to come to him, but not with the girl whose actual condition was more concerning than him.

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Suddenly, Litha's thin body was violently thrown to the floor regardless of Litha's injuries, the direction of her eyes catching the motorcycle, her eyes getting lit up.

A pair of shady beads looked at him pityingly from a distance, yet he did not do much when it came to the Great Mistress.

Rayyendra grabbed the helmet next to Litha, went straight to the bike and...

Brakhhhh....

Rayyendra blindly kicked and hit the motor with his power, His anger did not subside until the Big Mistress's tail of eyes instructed, Abyan, Rayyendra's secretary to immediately stop him. The man who had been silent just nodded in understanding.

"Master, Young Master, please stop. "

Yan's assistant restrained Ray's hand ready to smash the motor in front of him. He didn't bully her, even further fueling her emotions.

"Master, the Big Madam saw Master." Spontaneous Ray stopped.

"Dispose of this junk!" he throws a helmet.

Litha's tears are getting worse. His heart ached being treated like a sick person without wanting to hear his explanation first.

"That's Ninda's favorite bike, how am I gonna get her back in this state?"

Litha was still crying without a sound, she was very afraid to see the anger of the man before her, like a raging lion.

"Hmppfhhh .. no ... Ray's. You haven't changed, so angry so quickly. Bring the girl into the house." The Great Mistress was willing to move, with her swift waitress helping her stand up.

"Don't be afraid, we are meat lovers, but not human flesh" he said smiling faintly at the fear of Litha and her uncle.

"How can I not tremble with the fear of the Madam, if you look directly at your grandson like a lion ready to prey on his prey. Did I pretend to faint?"

Brukhhh....

Without thinking Litha dropped down, rather save herself.

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