Bare With Bastard

Bare With Bastard
Shopping.


He was found out and then led to the headquarters, brutally beaten. Ayaz resigned, he lived with a treasure from childhood, he could not fight at all, arguably a weak man even though his appearance did not show that.


For what reason, Marco was his name, he was a Gangster Boss who had just seen clearly as well as let Ayaz be beaten up by their men.


Ayaz was not vengeful, he was even angry at himself who had never been equipped with martial arts, how could he fight his stepfather later if he was so weak.


"There's a grudge in your eyes!" marco said, staring and researching Ayaz from head to toe.


Ayaz did not answer, his mouth was full of blood, his body was crumbling, his hands and feet were so badly injured, his face was shabby and battered, Ayaz could no longer speak.


"Obati him!" order Marco.


Since then, Marco knows a lot about him, and offers a cooperation, Marco asks Ayaz to serve him. And as for Ayaz's revenge on his family, Marco doesn't want to know, but if Ayaz wants he will facilitate everything.


It took at least a year for Ayaz to train to be formidable and invincible, he was his warlord for Marco, although criminal but for Ayaz, Marco was someone he deeply cherished, Marco changed his life which was originally just a flat to be full of color and stains.


"You get ready!" say Ayaz to Yaren.


"Watch up for what?" asked Yaren when she was done drying her clothes.


"We're going to town for a second!" answer Ayaz.


"With clothes like this, are you crazy?" ask Yaren. Has Ayaz really gone crazy? white bone shirt that is too loose, black boxer shorts that are not playing, Yaren better just die than to the city should be with clothes like this.


Ayaz exhaled slowly, the man walked towards his room, took the green bottle hoddie on the hanger, big enough to either help or not.


"Try this!" get Ayaz.


Yaren said, he just put on it, really big, signifying his body and Ayaz's body is not comparable.


"Better!" yaren.


Ayaz nodded, taking his shoes off the shelf, "We don't have much time, you'll buy everything you need!" say Ayaz again.


"Hemmm, so yeah!"


No more Ayaz's words, the man was ready to go.


While in a luxurious mansion,


"Hemm, it's been brave" said Marco, smiling himself to hear what his men reported about Ayaz.


"You've investigated who that woman is?" ask Marco.


"Had Master, his name was Yaren Motan, the son of Mr. Argantara and his late wife, now Mr. Argantara is married again, according to information he was expelled by his family at the wedding, and you should know, now Mr. Argantara is married again, according to information he was expelled by his family at the wedding, Cause everything happens."


"Hemm, why is that?"


"For that reason, I don't know more details yet, but I've made sure Yaren Motan is a good girl sir."


"Hmmm!"


"Stay watch over Ayaz, I don't want to lose him, even if he can regain his rights, but I won't let him go, he's my financial source!"


"Okay Sir!"


"Her husband Ayaz wanted to try something that would hurt him, love!" marco murmured, he will not hinder Ayaz, but even if Ayaz is hurt, then he will act.


"Choose!" the order of Ayaz, currently they are in one of the malls that are famous for branded goods in the city, Yaren grimaced because for him this time Ayaz really has been late in making jokes.


"Ayaz, I don't have any money, we buy in the traditional market anything I need, I don't have a problem using cheap stuff!" yaren said, she tried to persuade Ayaz.


"Choose!" say Ayaz coldly.


"Baa good Ayaz!"


Soon Yaren chose some of the clothes she needed, she chose the cheapest, no matter the color and model, which he thought was only as much as possible to reduce the expenditure of Ayaz who would pay for all this later.


What if Ayaz charges him one day, what does Yaren have to pay for? It's not impossible, right!


"Baa good!" Yaren sped up her movements, immediately she gave all her groceries, only three clothes stels, she did not have the heart to blackmail Ayaz alone if she took more than that.


"So she'll pay!" yaren said carefully to the cashier.


The woman's cashier seemed to smile, she packed everything Yaren chose. "Surely this is all it is?" ask the cashier lady.


"Yes!" answer Yaren.


"Why? Any issues?" asked Ayaz who suddenly joined the cashier table.


The woman smiled amiably, "He needs at least thirty minutes to choose three stels of clothing, is that to you a lot less?" ask the woman.


"Just choose for her another ten stels, I can't risk her life if we continue to roam the city!" ayaz said half a whisper.


"All right!" tell that woman.


Yaren gaped, it turns out that Ayaz and the cashier woman know each other.


"Rome!" call Ayaz again.


"Yes!" sahut the cashier woman who turned out to be named Rymi.


"Add some underwear for him" Ayaz said.


"Hey!" Rymi nodded, while Yaren looked down in embarrassment at Ayaz's words just now.


Who are they, who is Ayaz?


"Thank you!" rymi said as she finished her work for Ayaz. Actually insinuating Ayaz who completely like not appreciating his services.


Yaren looked awkward, but Ayaz was ordinary, the man did not care at all.


"I forgot, I forgot!" peekit Yaren's.


"Why?" ayaz asked, she was also surprised by Yaren's scream.


"You didn't pay for it, let's go back!" bring Yaren.


"No need, I'll take care of everything, let's just go to the supermarket, buy groceries for a few days."


"You're serious, these things aren't small!" yaren was hesitating.


"It's okay, I'll handle it."


The more weirder I get, the more curious but scared I am.


The two headed for the parking lot, Ayaz wore the full attributes of a hat and mask, as well as Yaren who herself was obliged to wear such attributes while with him.


The possibility could have happened, threats everywhere, not wanting to endanger Yaren's life, Ayaz was already on alert.


"Ayaz, this is quite a lot, and we only use the motor, how?" ask Yaren who looks a little troubled carrying all her groceries.


Ayaz knew he should have left those things in the store alone, let Marco's people take care of him.


"Do you have an app to order a taxi online?" ask Ayaz.


"Yes, got!" answer Yaren.


"You call me that, let me take care of the address!" Ayaz's Word.


"Yes well!"


Yaren also ordered a taxi online according to Ayaz's request, although there were a lot of questions about Ayaz in his mind.


Seriate...