The Will of Young Master

The Will of Young Master
The Warrior of Love (Part 3)



I was too late to realize that I was in love with my wife


For some reason the simple confession of her husband was so romantic in Litha's ears. Sounds sincere from the heart as it is.


Ray took off his arms, his hands touched Litha's stomach, "Why didn't you tell me you were pregnant?"


Ray's eyes were not yet satisfied to take his eyes off his wife's face.


"A-I'm afraid that you don't want it, because it's all happening out of your control."


Litha tried to be honest with her husband.


"Indeed that night was all out of my control, but that doesn't mean I don't want it. You're my wife, and she's from a legitimate marriage. What are you afraid of? But I won't be mad, I'm wrong."


"But-we're in the process of divorce?"


Ray smiled, "What process? I never registered him in court. Just ask Mr. Prasojo if you don't believe it."


Litha's eyes opened wide, an expression that her husband liked very much.


"Kukira ... "


"I guess what? You're still my wife, so don't think of anything let alone find me to connect with my son."


Litha smiled, though a pale look of happiness emanated there.


"Litha, thank you for giving me a chance" said Ray clasping Litha's uninfused hand.


"Do you really love me?" tanyakanya.


Rayyendra rubbed his wife's head, "I'll prove that everything I said was really from my heart."


"Then do whatever it takes to convince me."


Litha stared fixedly at her husband's netra, looking for lies there. Ray just smiled.


He then kissed Litha's stomach and said to the fetus in the stomach, "Dad swore to take care and protect your mother. I also swore I would try to be a good father to you and your sisters."


Litha shed tears. She did not expect her husband's heart to be this soft on her. God is turning the hearts of men. Since he left the main house, without being asked his eyes are always open in the early hours. At first he was pensive, lamenting his fate but he realized maybe this is one way God invites him to pray while others sleep.


His prayer is only one, so that he can live like his mother's father who loves each other, whether with whom he will love and be loved, he said, because she did not dare to dream that Rayyendra was her person even though her heart called her husband's name. And now God has bound their hearts. This was even a dream for Litha.


"I'm sorry, Litha." Ray apologized again.


Litha smiled and nodded slowly. For some people, Litha may find it easy to forgive her husband. But he did it because he thought of his son. Ray wants to accept his son sincerely, while it is more than enough for him, love affairs will roll over time, he said.


"I will make you happy, no one can hurt you even myself. If anyone tries to hurt you, he'll come face to face with me."


Litha was still staring in the depths of her husband's eyes, she found no reason not to believe. Ah, how good God was to her, to grant her prayers.


Ray rubbed the litha's hand softly so weak that even to move he could not. Just a moment ago when he caught Aunt Rima wanting to find a father to keep up with her son, he was furious.


"Who are you looking for whose father? And who's talking about my wife behind her back, huh!"


Uncle Tino was surprised to see who was talking, but not with Aunt Rima.


"Ma-I'm sorry, sir. Is-my wife just spoke." Uncle Tino answered with a bow of fear.


"No. I didn't speak wrong. Sorry sir, if you're not pleased. But aren't our masters and daughters now in the process of divorce? It's only natural that we're the only family he's got, thinking about it to make our daughter happy."


Without fear of this figure in front of her, Aunt Rima endured her heartache for Litha.


Abyan who was standing behind Ray clucked, "Ckckckckck ... This aunt is amazing, can dare to talk like that in front of Ray, in contrast to her husband who just saw Ray her feet were already shaking."


"There will be no divorce. Litha remains my wife, now and then. And don't even think of his family to find another man for my son's father" said Ray coldly intimidating Aunt Rima, but Aunt Rima did not relax her guts at all.


"If that happens, I'll kill the man myself" Ray concluded sharply.


Uncle Tino seemed to want to pee standing, Five years he worked in the main house, enough to know Young Master Pradipta even though only from the stories of the servants. This Young Master was known to be cold, arrogant, rude, not accepting rejection or saying no, and sinister.


"Then, will you continue to hurt our daughter. Me, her aunt, her mother's surrogate won't stay silent if our daughter is hurt despite her life at stake."


"Mom, Ma'am .. Don't do this. This is Young Master." Tino's uncle tugged at his wife's shirt so she wouldn't continue the fight, however she lost.


"Right now to me, he's just Litha's husband. If he still carried his status as Young Master, then he could not yet become a husband and father. His ego was too big to defeat. There was no way Litha would live happily with a person like this."


Bhumm ....


Aunt Rima's words pierced Ray's heart to the bottom. Abyan and Uncle Tino were no less flabbergasted. A huge sweat had already flooded Uncle Tino's forehead.


"Are the women in the Litha family not afraid?" bathin Abyan shuddered.


Ray approached Aunt Rima, Bibi was ready with whatever she would receive, she was not unafraid, but for the sake of Litha who had already considered her own child she would not be daunted. This Young Master in front of him was also equally human whose blood was red.


"Uncle, Aunt. Im sorry. I am guilty of hurting my wife and will make amends for all my mistakes. Thank you for taking care of him in his difficult times. Uncle and Aunt don't have to worry about it anymore, I'll make Litha happy all my life."


Rayyendra threw away his pride and bowed his head in front of his wife's substitute parents. Things he never did except for his grandmother.


Aunt Rima was speechless anymore, there was a day in the mist of her eyes. It turns out that love can change a person.


"Young Master has arrived" said Mr. Sas just appeared.


"How's Litha doing, Mr Sas?"


"Young Lady is fine, sir. While resting."


"Then our son?" ray asked slowly, bad thoughts attacking him.


"Young Madam's fetus is also kind, sir. It's just that Young Madam must maintain her body condition, she is not allowed to move much. A minimum of five days of bedrest in the hospital so that the doctor's team can monitor its progress."


Ray just shut up. It felt like he wanted to cry, God had given him the opportunity to take care of his wife and child, now he hopes his wife also gives the opportunity to be back together.


"Where's the room?"


"Let me deliver, sir."


Ray walks with an inexplicable heart, his heart pounding hard to meet the woman he loves.


Now, everything is in the expected state, lucky that his wife is not a prosecutor and spoiled. He is mature enough to make decisions and attitudes, but certainly not easy for Litha who has to fight against the turmoil of his heart. Rayyendra very aptly anchored his love for Litha.


"Can I kiss you?" ray asked, looking at the face of his wife who was never satisfied.


"Hhhh!!!"


Litha widened in shock, an expression that her husband liked very much.


"I want to kiss you here."


Ray pointed at Litha's forehead, and he chuckled loudly at the cheeks of his wife who was as red as a ripe tomato.


"Where do you think I kissed you, huh?"


Litha grew increasingly shy, turning her face in the opposite direction. But Ray took his face, gently kissed his wife's forehead, then went down to her lips and let her slowly catch it. The net is right looking at the netra of his favorite woman.


"I love you, Navia Litha Sarasvati, now and beyond."


Litha's heart was jumping in the garden whose flowers were already in perfect bloom. She was very happy to hear her husband's confession. True said his mother's advice, love is actually an act, but love also needs recognition so that a relationship is strong and able to survive the storm.


Outside the room, Abyan commented, "There hasn't been an hour, Young Master's laughter has returned Uncle. Young Madam is indeed a source of happiness for Young Master."


"Where is your source of happiness? Uncle tired of having to avoid your mother's questions continue," said Mr. Sas.


Abyan sighed for a while, "My time is up taking care of Young Master."


"Now that you only take care of it for business in the office, the rest of you will also be ignored. In his eyes now there was only Young Madam."


"Hhhhhhh .. indeed looking for a partner is as easy as turning the palm of what."


"It's not too late to look for him. Do not be like Uncle who is alone until now." said Mr. Sas while leaving Abyan guarding the door of the hospital room alone.


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