The Will of Young Master

The Great Lady's Last Commandment

Ray came home in a bad state. His heart and mind to Litha. Never had he thought of a woman like this before, including Ramona and even her own grandmother. He does not understand what the disturbing feelings are and how to get rid of them.

Two days ago when Ray asked to be massaged by his wife in a bed that used to sleep Litha, there was a sense of great comfort there that did not take long he immediately fell asleep, between conscious and unconscious he heard Litha say something but it was not clear so was his back which became a blackboard whether what Litha wrote.

When he woke up in the middle of the night he found himself covered in a still bed in the same position he was in. He frantically searches for his wife where, it turns out, Litha is sleeping on the sofa.

Ray approached his sleeping wife, Litha looked at him like a sleeping angel, her long and pliable eyelashes combined with naturally growing eyebrows made Ray never satisfied to look at her. About 15 minutes he just sat staring at his wife's face without doing anything until he finally lifted Litha's body back to the bed.

And yesterday he got a warm hug from his wife who was able to touch the bottom of his heart and never touched anyone. Litha was able to heal the wounds of her heart that she had been keeping. Where else would he meet a figure like his wife now?

Yet he also could not ignore Litha's heart to Firza. He does not want to force a man to live with him while his heart does not have. Moreover, Firza also had the same feeling. Ray realizes his marriage to Litha is a barrier for both of them knitting love.

Elsewhere, the one-pointed beautiful girl was tempering her heart's uneasiness on the treadmill. His feet ran in place but his heart and mind drifted to Rayyendra. For the first time he thought of a man other than his father. But he wanted to bury all the feelings that had already arisen. Twelve o'clock in the evening will ring and he must return to his hut.

"Young Master where's Uncle?"

"Young Master went straight to the study after returning from the office, not changing clothes. What's up?"

"I brought him what he asked of the club."

"Give it to me, I'll take it to his study with ice cubes. You get some rest, tomorrow you have to get back to work."

The man nodded and gave Rayyendra a bottle of whisky. I don't know why tonight Ray wants to drink, he wants to get rid of his worries. This time a glass of warm chocolate milk is not enough to help, which there is even a memory to the first giver of the drink will further haunt his mind and heart.

"Is, yesterday you said the next three days since yesterday were the best fertile days of Madam."

"Yes, the guide from dr. Lena said that."

"Then, it's time, Is."

Mr. Is looked confused at Mr. Sas's face.

"Young Master wants a drink tonight, it seems like he's in trouble again so Abyan brought him some whisky."

"Brazil .... " Isaac understood Sasmita's direction. He shook his head in disagreement.

"Is, If Young Master doesn't touch Young Madam how can she get pregnant? We have promised the Grand Madam that Miss Litha is willing to marry the Young Master, whatever the circumstances the Young Madam must give birth to the descendants of Pradipta." Sasmita reminded Isaac that his face had turned pale.

"Make the drink that the lady used to drink, and you take ice cubes. I'll mix this medicine into a whisky bottle and Madam's drink glass" continued Sas again.

In fact, they both loved Litha as much as their own children because they knew Litha personally. They wanted Litha to naturally fall in love with Young Master Pradipta whom they had cared for since infancy.

However, when Abyan told Pak Sas that their marriage was based on a contract agreement only to abort the obligation to carry out a will on the condition that there was no relationship like a husband and wife in general, Mr. Sas and Mr. Is must rack their brains how to realize the last order of the Great Lady who wants there to be a successor Pradipta from the womb of Litha if he is willing to marry his grandson.

With the help of dr. Lena who examined the health of Litha pre-marriage, Pak Sas asked for a schedule where Litha is fertile and the best time for the egg is ready to be fertilized, as well as stimulant drugs that will be given to both. It will be given to Ray and Litha so that no one is hurt and feels guilty for being done at their own will even under the influence of drugs.

Mr. Is hesitated but he still made a glass of warm milk chocolate that Litha used to drink. Now at the kitchen table there is a bottle of whisky and a glass of milk. Mr. Sas took something out of his pants pocket. Look around if there are people besides them in the kitchen.

"You know Is, ever since Young Master and Madam got married I always bagged this medicine just in case I found the right time to use it. This medicine will not feel at all when taken, Master will not suspect, he will only think he is drunk while Madam is a smart but innocent woman, he will not understand the reaction of drugs like this," said Mr. Sas while pouring the drug into a bottle of whisky and milk glass.

Sasmita shook the bottle so that the stimulant drug was mixed evenly in the drink, then he handed it to Isaac and said, "We must be sure Is. Go into your study and give me this drink. I hope our plan has a result."

Mr. Is delivered a handsome bottle of whisky that had been mixed with medicine and ice cubes.

"Thank you, Mr. Is. Oh, is Litha asleep?"

"No, Mister. Young Madam since seven o'clock until now still exercising in the gym room. Usually the lady only exercised for an hour. But tonight until now has not been finished," replied Mr. Is looking at the wall clock that shows at 21:15

"Hehehehehe ... Is he losing weight?"

Ray chuckled because a week ago his wife complained he looked fat because since becoming Young Madam his life was too comfortable so that his body ballooned when his body was so-so, there was no change.

Mr. Is came out timidly. Tonight was a tense night for Mr. Sas and Mr. Is.

Whether because he had not been drinking alcohol for a long time or his mind was very upset, he drank whisky from his bottle and did not take long, the drink was said.

Suddenly his body was sweating and feeling sultry, so hot that he opened two buttons of his upper shirt. Waving his hands a sign of heat.Something was urgent from his body, unfortunately it was accompanied by the shadow of Litha.

"What'sthis? Why is my body like this? Ah ... Shit !!!" Ray cursed himself.

Meanwhile Litha had just returned from the gym. Passing through the kitchen table, he saw a glass of chocolate milk there.

"Bu--bu--at Nyo--nya," she answered with a stupefied fear.

"Sir Is why? It hurt?" ask Litha again in astonishment.

"Ti-no. Madam."

The look on Litha's face still showed astonishment because Mr. Is was known as a strict butler, his attitude was very different from now.

"Please drink the milk, ma'am. Cold hunt later," he said again slowly.

"Oh yes, thank you, Mr. Is."

When Litha had already placed her lips on the glass and was about to drink the milk that had been mixed with medicine, Ray called out to her with a stifled voice from the door of the study. He had taken off all the buttons on his shirt, his face was like he was holding something that was about to explode.

"Litha.

Litha turned her head towards the source of the voice, she was shocked to see the chaotic look of her husband. Litha put down her milk glass again, not so she drank. Mr. Is who saw it immediately panicked like a hot worm.

"Mrs ... Madam ... milk .. drink milk first ... Madame .... "

"Later on, Mr. Is, I took care of my husband, he's a mess this once," replied Litha already carrying Rayyendra up the stairs.

"Mistress ... let me te-" Mr. Is's voice was cut off because his body was pulled by Mr. Sas.

"Sas, Madam has not drunk it yet, this will definitely be painful for Madam," said Mr. Is perplexed

"Toooooooooooooo." Sasmita just shook his head.

Mr. Is sat down, his tears sad to imagine that his good Young Madam would be hurt because the Young Master would force her to serve her uncontrolled bi*ah* under the influence of stimulant drugs.

"Ray, what's wrong with you?" litha asked after entering their room.

"Key Lith's door, and take me to your bed." Ray ordered, his voice more restrained and hoarse.

Litha said, "maybe he was sick again and asked for another massage" Litha said.

When Ray arrived near the bed, he took off his clothes and pants. Litha was shocked, spontaneously he turned his body and stepped away but Ray's hand had already grabbed him and brought Litha's body to the bed until Ray's position was above his wife's body.

Litha was shocked and frightened, she had never seen Rayyendra like this. His eyes were passionate, his extremely powerful strength locked onto Litha's hand and pierced her body making Litha scream loudly.

"Ray! What are you doing?"

"Lith .. I can't hold it anymore."

*A-- what's ma--you mean?" litha's voice trembled, her tears drenching her face.

"You're not gonna do it, Ray! You promised not to touch me!!!" litha cried frustratedly, trying desperately to rebel against Ray's power that was not comparable to her.

Ray has lost his mind, his brain only contains how his sexual desire must be fulfilled. Although Litha was crying, rebelling, roaring loudly to ask for help from anyone, no one heard her and did not weaken her husband's n**su, it was in her mind that Litha was teasing her even more.

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"What'sthis? Why is my body like this? Ah ... Shit!!!' Ray cursed himself.

His body warmed up and his heart beat faster. Opening all the buttons on his shirt, Ray tried as hard as he could to hold it. In his heart he said there was no way this was the influence of whisky he drank, this was not the drunken effect of alcoholic beverages. The effects that Ray's body felt were very strong.

With the remnants of his common sense he remembered, Mr. Is just said Litha was still busy exercising in the gym. So Ray decided he was going to the room, locked the door and immersed himself in a bath up with cold water to relieve the powerful effects on his body.

Fortunately unachievable, poor cannot be denied. When he opened the door to his room on the second floor, he saw the woman in his shadow. And what is this? Litha was wearing a rather tight short-sleeved sports shirt and black 3/4 pants that were adhering beautifully to her body, coupled with a bond of hair tied high up disperse the remaining common sense.

His desire was even more passionate when he saw the side position of Litha who wanted to drink milk. His white neck and ranks broke Rayyendra's faith and eventually called his wife's name.

"Litha ...."

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