Young Master's Choice

Birthday Party

Half an hour later Secretary Jo re-enters with a doctor he calls and says, "There, Doctor. Please check her condition."

A few minutes later, the doctor prescribed the drug to Secretary Jo. "This is a prescription drug that he can drink, judging from the bruises on his body, it looks like the violence happened last night, his body was unable to bear the pain until he had a fever and fainted, he said, later if he is not aware, the medicine is destroyed and then drink slowly, he will feel better after waking up later."

"Good, Doctor. Thanks though. I'll call you back if anything else happens to him. Come on, I'm taking you." Secretary Jo lets the doctor out of the room as he goes to buy the medicine as prescribed.

Hexa jerked her hand on the table getting upset, the more time went by, she did not want to be late to get there. It can get a bad impression if it happens. "Haish."

Hexa got up and approached Dhira's still unconscious body.

"Hey, lady. Listen carefully to what I'm saying, believe it or not if in 30 minutes you haven't even woken up, then I'm really gonna throw you in that window." Moments after staring at Dhira who still had not responded, he turned away like a fool talking to an unconscious person.

"Sir, here's the cure, what do you want to drink now?" asked Secretary Jo with a gasp of breath, he ran along the corridor so that he could arrive as soon as possible.

Just by looking at Hexa's gaze, he already knew the answer. Immediately give Dhira a medicinal powder that is mixed with water and slowly minimized.

"Nearly 30 minutes he doesn't come to his senses, pick him up and throw him in the window, I don't need a useless woman." Giving orders without humanity.

"But, Young Master. This is tantamount to committing a crime, we'll be interrogated by the authorities." As a human being who never killed a fellow living creature, of course Secretary Jo does not want to do Mr. Hexa's orders, however, Dhira is still alive, it is tantamount to killing.

"You look at my face all right, do I look like someone who's joking or scared?" Secretary Jo is silent.

"Johan" called out to Hexa, and Secretary Jo turned to her with a flat face.

"You forgot who I am? Or do you want me to do it alone?"

"Okay, Young Master. I'll do it." Secretary Jo forced to lift Dhira's body towards the window that was wide open.

He exhaled heavily while gazing out the window. "Wake up if you don't want to die" he murmured.

"What do you mean talk like that, sir?"

Suddenly Secretary Jo stares up at Andhira, a little surprised at the last second Dhira saves her from murder and saves herself from death.

Without a word, Secretary Jo immediately put Dhira's body back on the mattress.

"Young Master, it should still be a chance, I promise to take you on time without even a second too late." Secretary Jo seems confident in his promise..

"I'm waiting in the car, no more than 30 minutes he has to get down without a bruise on his face, you understand?"

"Understand me, young master. I've hired a makeup artist, Miss Dhira will perform as you wish."

Without answering Secretary Jo's words, Hexa immediately left the room without even turning her head in the slightest.

Dhira who did not understand what had happened, still fell silent in confusion.

At the behest of his superiors, Secretary Jo arrives in the car with Dhira exactly 30 minutes.

"We're on the road now, Young Master," Secretary Jo permits before he starts the car.

"Where exactly is this guy taking me? The clothes I wore, like I wanted to attend a party."

"However, why wear it too soon, it will appear tangled before the time comes" said Dhira, as she continued to glance at the man beside her who was more silent than before, even the movements of his body can still be calculated after passing for hours in the car.

'Is he a voice maniac? He was so sensitive that he wouldn't even allow me to make the slightest sound. Ck, this is driving me crazy, just breathe I have to manage it well so as not to disturb him.' Dhira looked pouted, his whole body felt sore because he could not move freely in the car, all because of Hexalah who was the cause.

"Sorry, Sir. How long are we in the car?" It was almost night time, Dhira could not bear to ask any more.

"A little while, Miss. You just need to be patient" replied Secretary Jo.

'*What? Be patient*?' Dhira repeated the man's words inwardly.

'*I'm dying from too much patience*?' chirps pissed.

Hexa, who had been quiet all the way, suddenly said, "Sleep."

"Really?" dhira asked excitedly, he was finally able to let go of his drowsiness.

"If you don't want to get up again" continued Mr. Hexa in such a cold tone.

Dhira was dumbfounded to hear it, his body felt empty for a moment, there was just hope, but it turned out to be just a false hope.

Fortunately his immunity is arguably stronger than people in general, at least he can still survive the journey with a fever.

At exactly seven in the evening, the car entered the courtyard of a large villa.

Dhira can feel the aura of the place like an ominous, majestic and luxurious look, there is usually always a heavy conflict in it, not to mention when seeing a lot of people who go in there with a glamorous appearance.

"Well, there you don't have much to say, but that doesn't mean you're bowing to anyone but me, okay?" hexa said firmly, patronizing Dhira before the woman made trouble for him.

Arriving at the main door, there were so many people present there, but they were only as invited guests that were not so important to Hexa.

"Follow your head, don't show yourself as if you're a coward" he said in a soft voice, his eyes fixed straight ahead.

Dhira instantly raised his head, compared to the people there, it seemed like he was more afraid of the man who brought him to that place. This man who was beside her, was truly terrifying. One sentence that he just said always managed to make Dhira so obedient.

They headed straight to the second floor where the families were there.

The arrival of Hexa this time is quite inviting family attention, because this is the first time for them to see the man bringing a foreign woman to attend the birthday of the grandfather.

"There's been a change in this kid, but why just now?" his uncle said with a pair of lips that seemed to laugh at Hexa.

"Why? Is something wrong?" timpal Hexa did not take his uncle's words seriously.

"It's a pity that grandfather invited your future wife tonight, if the background of the woman you brought was not strong enough, you really can't defend it." The uncle spoke again in a mocking tone.

'*Wealthy families are really not easy, full of conflicts that are so difficult*,' inner Dhira, is,

His body felt increasingly tense as well as the cold sweat that began to greet as everyone stared at him, as if they wanted to judge him that second as well with all the frightening questions.