The Will of Young Master

The Will of Young Master
Litha's Responsibility



"Mother....."


Litha could only moan to call her mother inwardly, in her eyes had already branched out profusely, she was terrified by the compensation what the Great Mistress had asked for, obviously whatever the Great Mistress said was absolutely carried out, she was terrified, no one can dispute that, not even Young Master Rayyendra.


Rayyendra Putra Pradipta, once born into the world has immediately taken luxury, as the first and next son is the only heir to the Pradipta Corp group. which has industrial networks in various fields in several Asian countries, Australia and Europe, even in the cold hands of the handsome man, his company is now increasingly penetrating the American continent.


Raised by the only family with a blood relation, the paternal grandmother. His mother died giving birth to him, then at the age of four following his father and grandfather who are not known to exist until now after experiencing lost contact with the plane that was boarded during a business trip to Bangkok.


Losing some important figures in life, shaping it into a person who is now, careful, cold, not easy to get along with, arrogant and judge all with material.


Although Grandma Dayyu overflows her with love and affection, she still feels a thirst for affection from the figure of father and mother, and still feels the same, moreover, her grandmother spent a lot of time by directly intervening herself handling so many companies in her husband's group company at that time.


Once in the 1st grade of Elementary School, little Rayyendra did not want to go to school in general because he was constantly mocked by his friends, said to be born from coconuts, so he did not have both parents. They said her grandmother found a coconut containing Rayyendra's baby in the woods.


What a cruel, classic fairy tale children used to bully orphans. So hurt his heart at that time, wanted to complain where he did not know. Only a wall of confusion, and fear surround Rayyendra's childhood.


Had it been that time Grandma Dayyu knew the real reason little Rayyendra chose homescholling surely he would not have stayed silent, surely he will teach a lesson to parents who have allowed their children's mouths to oppress others.


Unfortunately, little Rayyendra was so afraid of being behind the bullies if she complained. Just convey that he is more comfortable studying in school because it can more intensely absorb the lessons. Sure enough, he really proved that the reason that was spoken to his grandmother was something true. Able to master several foreign languages, micro and macro business management, business development strategies, intuition megenai sharp stock market upheaval, and sensitive to the development of market trends. Now everything is summed up in the head of a popular talented young CEO.


However, as per the psychological science of a child like Rayyendra is small, the, at a very early age managed to divert the emptiness of the bathin need for parental affection to be thirsty for knowledge without getting the humanist side makes it an unequal figure as a human being. The development of the humanist side stopped since childhood, so that in his adult age now, the nature of children who have been confined like spoiled, selfish, selfish nature, want to be noticed and a high sense of ownership is the other side of a Rayyendra as a capable, respected and respected president director in the business world.


Towards his old age, Grandma Dayyu realized the shortcomings of her granddaughter. Therefore he gave a balancing character to cover the shortcomings of Rayyendra, the figure of Firza like a brother who takes care of his sister with all his heart, even considered to be looking for face by Rayyendra himself, even though he was looking for face by Rayyendra himself, many conflicts arise when they are brought closer together, though Firza still loves Ray as much as she loves Grandma Dayyu.


"Be responsible for your part-time work here."


In the end the Great Mistress uttered what Litha should do as compensation for having unintentionally taken her by surprise.


Litha instantly raised her face looking at the old body of the Great Mistress, still palpating what she was saying.


"Grandmother ..it's not compensation but a reward, look what she's done ...," Rayyendra protested strongly against it.


"Do you want to argue with me Young Master?"


Live atmosphere in silent mode state. The 'Young Master' greeting code addressed to Rayyendra means that his word is absolutely indisputable to anyone, if anyone disagrees then not the polls that exist but the punishment will be accepted.


Unfortunately, the undisputed nature of the word dropped perfectly to his grandson.


"Miss, you can go home now, come back tomorrow after tomorrow, Mr. Iskhak will give you a passcard that can be used every time here."


"Hahhh .. special once he was given a passcard after harming Grandma," murmured Ray cynically.


Everyone present there was no less shocked.


'I can't.' roughly that's what it says in the hearts of all who hear it.


Litha's face was still filled with an aura of confusion, she was very difficult to understand the meaning of the conversation.


"Working part-time here, what's a passcard?" Litha spoke to herself


🙋 Passcard is an access given directly by the Big Lady to be able to freely go in and out of the main house without identity checks at the main gate guard post or at the second guard post. Not in the form of a card but in the form of an input into the main home database that will be shared in the main gate information unit and the second guard post. so those who hold the passcard only need a sweet smile in front of the guards to be allowed to enter just like that and at any time. Not many get Passcards, even the waiters here including Mr. Tino have to strip their IDs during work and will be given back if permission to exit or stop. Currently holding the passcard is only Rayyendra, Firza, Pak Sas, the personal driver of the Big Lady and Mr. Ishak, the butler of the main house. 🙋


Firza nearby frowned looking for a reason why foreigners could instantly gain access to the 'ring one' of the Great Mistress.


"Ray, the bike you hit earlier, give it a change immediately."


The Grand Mistress paid no heed to her granddaughter's protest, instead telling her to replace the motor she had just destroyed.


"Huh ... What the hell is this? Why should I replace it? Isn't it because Grandma's motorcycle fell?"


Rayyendra's eyes widened increasingly distrustful of what he had just heard. Her grandmother defends a new person and corners her, her only granddaughter.


"Why? You mind?"


"That's not the case, replacing the wreckage is not a small matter Nek, I can replace it with 10 or even 100 motorcycles if --"


"Heh .. be arrogant again you're Rayyendra. It's not just how much you replace. Don't you feel ashamed, a leader of the largest corporate group in the country lost to an ordinary girl." The Great Madam immediately cut out Ray's sentence.


"He alone can give his strength to be responsible for the actions he accidentally did, it would be very embarrassing for a descendant of Pradipta if he took responsibility for his actions that he clearly did."


The words of the Great Mistress poked directly at Ray's heart, his face was flushed red, his hands were clenched firmly beside his body.


"Grandmother ... Grandmother made me ashamed in front of the crowd ..' Ray's inner voice trembled to hear it.


"Firza, take Grandma to the room, Grandma is tired, wants to rest," continued Granny indifferently want to move from her seat.


"Sir Is please take care of Litha and ask Mr. Sas to take her home," he added, giving orders, who were given only a nod of understanding.


"Oh my God .. thank you ... Mother ... huhuhuhu ... Thank you for your kindness Big Madam, it is true that uncle said that Madam has a good heart huhuhuhuhu...."


Litha squeezed her chest with her right hand, one of her hands was used as her body support so as not to collapse.


His emotions were completely drained this afternoon, his head ached from too much and long held back the cries, the cries without a sound, not because he could not speak but he was afraid of a tall figure as high as Rayyendra who continuously intimidated him in front of the crowd.


Her uncle could only hug her from the side and come to shed tears. Thankful that his nephew was not hurt and did not get punishment, he was not touched at all, even though Mr. Tino had been eager to bestow Litha's guilt on him. Litha to set foot in this house is also because of him. But it was my lips full of fear that made Mr. Tino unable to make the slightest sound


"Ah ... So big your head huh? Well I'm giving up now because of Grandma. Tomorrow you are finished," said Rayyendra growled in his heart staring at the figure of the girl who restrained the pain and fear.


A few moments his eyes stared intently at the aura of hatred, thanks to which he was humiliated in front of his secretary, the servant of this house and more to his annoyance, he felt humiliated in front of Firza. Over and over he caught a faint smile on the face of the man who was no more face-seeker in his eyes.


Rayyendra's eyes looked at the girl whose appearance was already in a mess, as if she directly slammed into the intended sanitary napkin, unexpectedly her manic was lined up with Litha's bead eyes.


*Deg.......


Degs.....


Dissent*.....


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