Modern God Of War
Chapters 2. Yoona Larasati

The two eyes of the Hermawan Satria swept over every corner of the ballroom. Looking for a body silhouette that he so admired. Until his gaze locked the figure of a woman in a red dress with a high thigh hemisphere. Plus the cleavage is so low. Compared to the reverse with Yoona who wears a black dress and long sleeves. The Hermawan satria throws his lips, comparing the appearance of the lover.

"Satria Hermawan! Yoona Larasati! Ah you guys are here! Get there, Airi Cyntia and Lee Anggara Davidson! You guys should get a little closer to them!" whispered Xixi. Manager Yoona Larasati's. The woman found Yoona a little more reserved this time.

"Yes, I'll approach Airi Cyntia. Thank you Xixi! We go first!" satria Hermawan. The man pulls Yoona's hand, until it gets a little closer to the girl whom the Hermawan Satria adores.

"Cyntia Water!" call the Hermawan Satria to the girl he adores. The man pulled the slender waist belonging to Yoona. Take her closer to Airi Cyntia. The woman who was joking red blushed and the hair on which she curly ends.

"Satria Hermawan?" Airi Cyntia looked down at Satria Hermawan. Then his gaze was turned to the figure of Yoona who was like a mannequin statue.

A beautiful face with a long black mane beautifully arranged, dangling up to her hips. Plus a thin makeup polish, able to add to the charm of the girl. Satria Hermawan found the look in Airi Cyntia's eyes that scanned Yoona's figure. The corner of his lips lifted.

"This is Yoona Larasati. My lover. Isn't that right, honey?" The Hermawan Satria behaved as if the two were really friendly.

"Oh. Well-favoured. You guys are compatible," Airi Cyntia sneered. I don't accept that anyone is more beautiful than her. Airi Cyntia flicked her hair arrogantly.

Yoona just pecked. Without a word he remained standing with a flat expression. It caught the attention of a man standing beside Airi Cyntia. A man who is so powerful in the corner of Jakarta. Not just having a company with a business that skyrocketed. But also become an actor who is so famous throughout the mainland of Indonesia. Staring at the figure of Yoona who still stands like a living doll.

Mannequins. Lee Anggara Davidson said in his heart. Sipping wine with ease.

"Yoona, meet Airi Cyntia! Em, then the one next to this Miss Airi Cyntia is Mr Lee!" said Satria Hermawan with pride.

"I rest there first. Sorry, I'm not feeling well." Yoona bowed respectfully. Trying to avoid everyone who makes him sick. Then he walked towards the corner of the room.

The Hermawan satria stared at Yoona's back away from her. Strong clenched hands, feeling insulted by Yoona's disrespectful attitude.

"Satria Hermawan. It seems that your lover, does not like you," Airi Cyntia sneered. Wiggling the wine glass in his hand.

"Your love is so beautiful. You'll regret it if you can't take care of him" Lee Anggara Davidson said. Those sharp eyes were staring at Yoona's back.

Airi Cyntia's feet hit the marble floor when she found Lee Anggara Davidson leaving her. Go in the same direction, with Yoona's departure. Cyntia Airi's behavior did not escape the spotlight of the Hermawan Satria.

"Miss Airi Cyntia, how about we have some fun?" the Satria Hermawan.

Airi Cyntia turned her head. "Why you brought that woman, look at Lee Anggara Davidson leaving me! Why did you bring him here?" ask Airi Cyntia with a tinge.

"Well, I thought it was because he was my girlfriend. Why are you asking that?" sahut Satria Hermawan.

"You're just proving, if anyone's after you? How about yesterday, I just wanted to see your fight. I thought tonight I would accept me. But baby, you already have a lover! Ah already. I'm leaving!" Airi Cyntia turned her heels and was about to pass. Satria Hermawan quickly blocked his hand.

"Wait on! I'll decide on Yoona Larasati, if you accept me!" satria Hermawan.

Airi Cyntia smiled. Then turning. "If you really want to be with me. Prove it! Give Yoona Larasati a lesson," Airi Cyntia said as she flicked her lips and crossed her chest. Looking at the two mounds that were deliberately depressed by the crossed hands, making the two mounds almost out of place. Just contact the eyes of Satria Hermawan rounded.

"All right! I will teach Yoona Larasati a lesson. As long as you after this show have time for me!" Satria Hermawan poking flirtatious chin Airi Cyntia.

"OKay! Deal!" Airi Cyntia smiled triumphantly.

"Wait here. I'll give you a show. Don't break the promise, will you?" Satria Hermawan squealing naughty. Airi Cyntia Pun replied to him with long distance coverage. The Hermawan Satria went from behind the crowd of people.

"Yoona Larasati! Don't expect you to be hapless in the entertainment world again, after you've suffered a humiliating incident today. This is all from your own lover!" Airi Cyntia smiled grinningly.

A waiter delivers drinks to Yoona, who is enjoying the breeze on the balcony. What a beautiful night view.

"Miss, your drink," the waiter told Yoona.

The waiter smiled. Then it passed leaving Yoona. For a moment Yoona shook the glass filled with wine. Before drinking it, Yoona felt like she had something added.

"How dare!" muttered Yoona. 

The girl squinted her eyes. Quickly, he made it seem to drink it. Then turned his body, looking back at the dense nabastala. Throw the wine in the glass. 

I've at least marked the man. Look, how I'm gonna bully you guys! Looks like Yoona has a lot of enemies. This original body possessor base, is really weak!

Yoona Larasati enters the hotel ballroom. Squeezing eyes, scanning everyone in the ballroom. Be able. The male servant who had given him a drink, was now walking to the place of Satria Hermawan. Yoona stood behind the wall. While the two men, were in a dim light. Yoona immediately pulled out her phone.

"How's it?" ask Satria Hermawan.

"The girl drank it, sir," said the servant.

"Thank you! Your payment. Guys, comehere!" saw the Hermawan Satria calling 4 men of strong stature who walked towards him. "You guys see this? Her name is Yoona Larasati. I want you guys to pretend to be the ones who bocked him. And you too, after that can wear it. I'll pay you guys dearly. How's it?" the Satria Hermawan.

"Well, she's so pretty!"

"Can! There's more pay!"

"Calm down, sir! Beres!"

"Big payday!"

Not yet had they moved a step, Yoona floated a kick right in the body of Satria Hermawan. Then he turned his body, pulled the hand of someone nearby and slammed the body twice as big as his tiny body.

Then the next two people also suffered the same fate. They even fell down and fell to enter the hotel ballroom. Make the atmosphere of the Variety show. All the cameras are on Yoona's figure.

Feeling unsatisfied, Yoona tore off a little of the black dress. Then darted off using high heels shoes. He turned his body and kicked a man who had stood up.

Two men feel unacceptable. They attacked Yoona simultaneously. A man clutches Yoona's tiny body from behind. Yoona smiled. This was his happiness after he set foot in an age that was not like anything. 

Yoona raised one leg and stepped on it quite hard at the feet of the man holding her. Turned his high heels repeatedly. Once satisfied, punch the man's stomach with an elbow and last slam him with all his might.

The other man raised a fist. Yoona ran over and stepped on the body of the man who had been sprawled on the floor. Then he was in the air. And kicked with all his might, right in the face. Yoona landed perfectly on the marble floor. All the reporters have captured the moment.

"Miss Yoona Larasati! Why are you making a fuss? Do you know, if this Master is Mr Satria Hermawan?" ask a host.

Yoona thrust her phone. "This. Let everyone see it. You'll know what's really going on!"

In a confused state, the host follows Yoona's orders. Carrying his phone to connect with the large monitor screen in front. As the video played, everyone looked surprised.

"How about, Mr Satria Hermawan?" tanya Yoona interrupted.

The Hermawan Satria was only able to endure the pain in his body. Again, Yoona threw a fist at his face repeatedly. The last one made Satria Hermawan fall on the floor.

"For my pride. You don't deserve it. Satria Hermawan, from today you and I have ended! All that lies ahead is a grudge for today's humiliation! I, Yoona Larasati. Throwing you the trash I was supposed to be stepping on!"

Yoona Larasati pulled her hair. The burden on his heart was slightly reduced. At least tonight he had a rumbling emotion on his chest.

Yoona Larasati, is completely beyond reason!

Lee Anggara Davidson smiled as he sipped a glass of his wine. Put one hand in his pocket. Stand up arrogantly and arrogantly. Yep. His power is half of the wealth of the Indonesian state.