The Will of Young Master

The Will of Young Master
You Should've thanked me



Litha is busy making her own food menu in the kitchen of the Pradipta family home. It has been three weeks that he has worked with the Big Lady, since then also the nutritional improvement began. He was only allowed to go home after dinner with the Big Lady.


The special facilities referred to yesterday one of them is free to eat whatever is available there and as much as Litha wants, of course, in addition to passcards and mobility packages, luxury Rolls Royce car and Mr. Sas as the personal driver of the Big Lady can be used at any time Litha.


But Litha is not a greedy human, she just uses a mobility package to go and go home to the main house, she does that to save costs, passable. The food he ate was limited to simple local food, commonly found in his hometown.


Like that night, the menu of the Big Lady has been arranged in such a way by nutritionists at the Pradipta Family-owned Hospital, adjusting the health condition of the Big Lady of course. The menus were very unfriendly on Litha's tongue, making the sight of her cranking in the kitchen familiar these days.


"What did you do Miss?" suddenly a voice appeared.


"Wow .. sambal terasi, hmmmmm ...." Firza immediately sat down in front of Litha who was giving the sambal.


"Eh ... Sorry Mr. .. I didn't see you." Litha was startled and instantly stopped her clutch.


"Eh no-it's okay, sorry if you're surprised. I was just surprised there was a sound coming from the kitchen. It's been a long time that it wasn't used because Grandma shouldn't eat spicy food, let alone chili."


"Ah .. yes, this is just for me Sir. The Grand Mistress allowed me to make myself the food I wanted to eat."


"You must not like food cooked for Grandma right, hahahahaha ...."


"Not-not I mean so"


"Not how? Hahahahaha .. You don't have to lie because your face is completely out of sync if your mouth is lying hahahaha ...."


Litha's face flushed red, she lowered her head, grinning in embarrassment.


"Hahahaha...It's fitting that Grandma likes him, he's so cute-and-fun-beautiful when embarrassed like this," Firza's bathin noticed Litha's misbehavior.


"You know, I don't like it either hahahahaha......" Firza laughed loudly.


"Ahh .. so apparently hehehehehe.... Means you used to make your own food for you to eat huh?" Sda relief in Litha's voice.


"No. I always eat the same menu with Grandma."


"Why? Didn't you say you didn't like it."


"It's true, it's just going to be done in my own apartment. But if at home, I will eat the same food as Grandma even though I do not like it, so-so Grandma does not think she is alone because the food park is eating a different menu, so that Grandma is not alone, the menu of the sick, he said. Well, consider it some form of solidarity."


Degs.... Something like hitting Litha's heart.


"What have I been doing wrong all this time? Aarggghh."


Litha's face turned regretful, regretting why she was not as kind as the man in front of her, even though she was a woman who should have been able to be more sensitive.


Aarghhhhhhc.... Litha shouted in an annoyed heart.


"Hahahaha... Why are you?" Firza said while rubbing her index finger on the cobek, she felt the sauce made by Litha.


"Well ... so good, what's the side dish?" Firsa was amazed, her senses were so satisfied.


"Eng-- eng-just a piece of fried chicken thighs and some burnt tempeh and eggplant tofu, as well as vegetables."


Litha somewhat hesitantly pointed at the kitchen shelf behind her. Firza Langung rushed over to him. His eyes were fascinated with the food in front of him.


"Three weeks I was in London, how much I missed this meal."


"But Mr. .. that's village food for me to eat."


"Hey ... You cheated!!! why is there only one piece of fried chicken. You're stingy...!!! don't want to share it ...."


"Haaaaahhhh......"


Litha was confused as to what to answer. Didn't this handsome man say that he would eat the same menu as Grandma, why suddenly he changed his mind, besides Litha did not know that Firza would be coming tonight in the main house.


"You've gone home, Firza?" Grandma's voice stopped Firza's protest.


"Look at your behavior, sir, the Great Mistress who never set foot in the kitchen is now in the kitchen because of your voice." Litha already did not know what she should do, just a smile made as sweet as possible in front of the Great Mistress.


"Sorry Nek... didn't tell you before, the company's business in London Firza has finished, Firza immediately flew home."


Firza hugged the Great Mistress, then led her body to sit on the chair that was in the kitchen.


"Other times use our own private plane, not on public planes."


"And the plane that Firza was on, Pradipta's airline, was definitely safe, so Grandma didn't have to worry, Firza is fine and will go home safely."


Firza stroked the Big Lady's shoulder, she understood her Grandmother's concern. Since the tragedy lost contact with the plane that was boarded by her husband and child, she was determined to realize the airline with very qualified flight security.


Now that everything has been realized, Pradipta Corp. has the first private airline with a high-level security technology system at standard prices, especially on private aircraft that are often used by Rayyendra to travel, safety and comfort are doubled. Grandma Dayyu did not take into account the profit and loss on her airline, as long as the operational costs were met then she felt it was enough. He just wants others not to feel the loss he feels, at least he wants to reduce the percentage of children who are orphaned by air accidents.


"Yes, Grandma is sure you're always careful in your actions. Let's eat ...."


Grandma took him to the dining room, the waiters had prepared the dishes for dinner. Firza held Granny Dayyu while glancing at Litha's sambal, the same thing Litha did, a little hesitant she followed her master's footsteps.


"Litha, bring your food!" tell the Great Mistress without stopping her steps.


"From now on, I'm going to eat Grandma's menu."


Grandma Dayyu's steps stopped. He turned his head towards Litha, chuckling at her innocent face


"When have you been eating Grandma's menu since?" this time his eyes were directed towards Firza who was beside him.


Litha felt awkward. Not long Grandma Dayyu chuckled a little loudly.


"Haha..... You don't have to listen to him, Litha. If he's used to eating what I eat, that's how he looks in front of me hahahaha...."


"Bring up your food, watching you eat ravenously without the pretentious look after your image has made the****** my meal increased with that unpleasant food." said Grandma Dayyu again.


"Good, Grandma." Litha turned around to prepare to bring the wither with her sauce.


"Eat as usual, Litha, but share a little for Firza if you'd like. Pity that he sees your sambal hahahahaha...... "


Grandma Dayyu laughed off her breath, she stepped again into the dining room. Litha laughed when she saw Firza Manyun being teased by her grandmother.


Not long before they prepared to eat. There were footsteps coming in.


"Good night, Grandma." Greetings Rayyendra, behind her is Assistant Yan.


"Good night Ray, tumben you stopped by here. Sit down, come with us to dinner." welcome Grandma Dayyu.


"Ah .. It turns out that Grandma is not alone apparently."


"Of course not Rayyendra, there was Litha who every day accompanied Grandma to dinner before she was escorted home. Today Firza just came from London."


Rayyendra looked at Firza then Litha.


"There's a wind of what he's coming here. Yes, yes, yes .. of course he came with a whirlwind," litha said in her heart.


"Surge ..."


Rayyendra told Litha to move seats, because the position of the dining chair Litha occupied was the place where Rayyendra used to sit eating in this room, to the right of her grandmother. Litha swiftly moved to bring all her food across, to the left of Firza.


"Sorry Grandma, can I eat with my hands?" Litha asked permission to show her right hand to the Great Mistress.


"Hah. .. What did you say just now, Grandma ... ?!?! since when did the Big Lady become your Grandma? One more, where's your manner? don't you think a country girl like you doesn't know what a manner is."


Like being struck by a tickle Ray was inflamed to hear Litha calling the Big Lady by the name of grandmother. With Firza being allowed to call her grandmother the same name when she was adopted eighteen years ago, her heart ache has not dried up, now one more person is out of nowhere. Litha was surprised and could only smile stiffly.


"Grandmother told him to." Grandma looked at Ray in the shade trying to cool down Ray's anger that was starting to heat up


"Grandmother .. how many more people will call you Grandma"


"Hmpffffhhhhh .. Until now Grandmother has not felt the sense of having a granddaughter, Grandma sense of allowing Litha to call with the name of Grandma is fun, especially with a powerful voice calling grandma heheheheh...."


"Rather than her it's better that Mona's grandmother let me call Grandma."


Ray is still bitter with his anger, anger that is held up for dealing directly with the mother of his late father. She understood very well, Her grandmother would not allow just anyone to call her grandma if there was no place in her heart for that person. Even Ramona, who officially became her lover since a year ago still called her Big Lady.


"Will your boyfriend do what Litha does every day, accompany your old man?"


"But he's already earned a high salary, isn't that enough huh?!" his eyes stared intently at Litha who was only lowering her gaze.


Assuming, this girl in front of him is only using her grandmother for personal gain. Firza who was next to him just shook his head and breathed a breath of patience.


"Don't let the events of me hitting you repeat themselves, Young Master Arrogant. You'd better hold back" he said inwardly, playing with a knife on his plate.


"Rayyendra, watch what you say! It was not easy to accompany an old man who was a little dead, let alone please his heart. Litha had done well, even her salary was not enough to replace her patience with grandma. You two should, especially you, Rayyendra, thank her for being able to comfort your parents without interrupting your time."


Grandma Dayyu began to raise her voice and put more emphasis on the word 'You Rayyendra' to warn her granddaughter not to continue to say rude.


Rayyendra could only hold back his emotions, clenching his jaw but his gnashing of teeth was heard by Assistant Yan.


"Easy ... Grandma's hungry, stop your bullshit Ray. If you still don't take it, you can leave this dining room." Dayyu's grandmother ended her argument with Rayyendra.


Rayyendra stood up, threw the napkin violently on the table and then turned his body to walk out. His pride seemed to be dropped by his own grandmother in front of Firza and Litha, for whom he was the root cause of the dispute.


Yan's assistant followed his Young Master after bowing his half-hearted head, glekkk.


"Don't take heart. Ray is a little stubborn. And this-wouldn't you have to share it with me, who told you to show it in front of me."


Firza encouraged the wry Litha. He immediately took the fried chicken and split it in half. The Great Mistress smiled, but her smile was covered in mist.


"Ahhhhhhhhhh.... That Congkak Young Master really could not behave in front of an elderly person. Stubbornly lamenting the boy," Litha bathin looked at the Big Lady's smile.


Not long after, Assistant Yan returned to the dining room, everyone present was looking at him in wonder, anything left behind was possible.


"Miss-Let me taste a little bit of that burnt eggplant with the tucked sambal." Assistant Yan pleaded with his eyes looking at Litha who was chewing.


"A-- what-yes. yes .. please." Litha nodded confusedly staring at Assistant Yan who was usually no less cool with his Master now like children asking for candy. Litha thrust out what Assistant Yan asked for.


Just as he was chewing on a piece, a voice sounded.


"Yaaannnn.... what are you doing....!!!!" Rayyendra shouted loudly. Suddenly everyone stared at each other.


"Ba-good Sir. I'll be there soon!" Assistant Yan immediately hurriedly drank and wiped his mouth quickly, as soon as he approached his Young Master.


The Great Mistress, Firza and Litha themselves chuckled to see what had just happened, until the Great Mistress coughed.


"Thank God Grandma's mood has returned to good," Litha muttered in her heart. Slowly he turned to his side, Young Master Firza was so greedy to eat the food that had been shared.


While Rayyendra when just got into his car, loudly berating Litha.


"Dirtykkkk....."


He punched the head pad of the chair in front of him. Yan's assistant swallowed his salivary, lest he return to the dining room for Litha's burnt eggplant and anchored chili known to his Young Master. Could've finished him.


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