My Billionaire Hubby's
54 MBH. Bad Youth

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Firhan and his mother visit Safira in prison. The 25-year-old looks a mess. His eyes were so full, he seemed to cry all night.

" Mom … "

Safira hugged her mother. Firhan who usually likes to argue with his sister also became pity to see the condition of his sister.

" I'm gonna try to get you out of here. But, you know the news out there is already out of control, so you should cooperate with me."

" Yes, brother, I'll follow brother."

Firhan hugged his sister. He was very angry with Kai. He was sure all this must have been Kai.

" Fir, tell me who drew your draft suit? You have to tell me everything if you want to save your career and your life. Do you know Fir, daddy we're in jail, too."

" what?? How could? What's the matter mom?"

Tyas' tongue was gone, he couldn't say anything. Firhan just threw his breath rough, this time right on his shoulders was extremely heavy.

" That's what we think about later. Now focus on your problem. Tell me everything so I can help you."

Safira told everything to her brother. Now Firhan understood, when he returned home later he would immediately move.

" Mom, Fir, it looks like we should sell our mansion."

" But Han."

" Mom, we have no other choice. Right now we have to sell all the assets we have first. Someday we will be able to buy it. We should also be able to get daddy out of jail."

Tyas nodded, he understood. Firhan who had been seen not caring about the family now appeared to be a protector for his family.

" Mommy also has a little jewelry, that we can use as well as Han."

" Good mom."

Firhan smiled, he immediately invited his mother home. He felt he had to act immediately.

" After we sell the mansion where will we go Han?"

The mommy's question made Firhan think. For a moment he considered whether he would buy a house or rent an apartment.

" Mom, we'd better buy a small house. What's important while this can be for us to stay."

Tyas nodded in agreement. It seemed that a heavy life was already in front of their eyes. 

" Mom wait in the mansion first. Clean up the items that need to be brought. I'll solve Safira's problem."

Firhan immediately went out of the mansion and met Nota in the SJ Cloth.

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" Nit ... Nita…!!"

Firhan's screaming voice called out to Nita so echoed. Nita was surprised, she immediately got up from her seat and ran out. 

Greb …

Nita hugged Firhan tightly. He shed his tears on the body of the man in front of him.

" I'm sorry Han, I should have been able to be more assertive towards Sapphira."

" It's not your fault."

Firhan guided Nita to sit on the chair. He held Nita's hand tightly.

" What should it be now?"

" You know who Nit is making pictures of Sapphira's designs."

" Don't know why?"

" Let's meet him and ask him to reverse the facts."

" But Han, does he want to. What Safira did was outrageous."

" you mean?"

Nita told Firhan everything that Safira had done. Firhan instantly rubbed his face rough. It seems that this will be a dead end for Safira.

Nita nodded, both of them went to the house of the person Nita meant. It took about an hour and a half to get there. Firhan was so shocked when he found out where the person was.

" You sure Nit's here where he belongs?"

" Of course Han I'm sure. Not just once twice I've been here."

Firhan tried many times to believe what he saw. That place was an environment that could be said to be seedy. Even they had to park their car a little far away, then they had to walk to the intended location.

Nita and Firhan arrive at a house, perhaps it is not appropriate for the place to be said to be home. A 4×4 building consisting of only a few plywood flanked with wood. Even the roof was only using billboards used to campaign a party.

" Is this really the place?"

Nita nodded, trying to knock on the door. Many times Nita knocked it but there was no answer from the owner of the house.

" She's looking for him?"

" Where is buk?"

" A few days ago someone took her away."

" Do you know who took her away and where?"

" No, don't know"

" Oh yes, thanks."

" Fuck … "

Firhan cursed in annoyance. He felt he was ahead. Everything would be even worse if Kai brought this guy in first, that's what Firhan thought.

" How about Han now?"

" We'll just go back to Nit"

They returned empty handed. There's nothing they got.

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At Mitra Harapan Kai Hospital was in the nursery of someone along with Dika doctor and Bisma doctor. He asked the situation of the person lying in the hospital bed.

" How the doctor's condition is."

" Is it actually not good enough because her legs are not handled properly immediately after the event?"

" It can still recover."

" It can be with surgery and therapy."

" Good do as good as the doctor can."

Bisma and Dika nodded and then parted out. Kai was still there, he was so sorry to see that person.

" Thank you for helping me."

" Don't talk like that, how old are you?"

" 19 years old sir."

" Do you have no parents, Typhoon?"

The man named Typhoon shook his head slowly. 

" I was born in the way of master, and grew up in the way of. I don't know who or where my parents are?"

" How do you know Sapphira?"

The young man was throwing his breath rough. He remembered how he knew Sapphira.

" I was scavenging the master and I saw there was a race to make a shirt design. I ended up coming, there it was said that winning would get a prize of 5 million rupiah. In short I won and I was asked to come to the boutique. But up there I didn't get my rights. The lady instead asked me to be her draftsman with the promise of giving me 500 rb of each image. I agree because I think it's a good job, but gradually the money is no longer earned."

The storm stopped the story. He took his breath in. There was a sense of horror in remembering the incident.

"I asked for my right, but not that I got the money but I was beaten by the lady's man. Miss Safira told the man to beat my leg, saying I couldn't go anywhere. After that Miss Safira told me to continue drawing with different styles according to her order. I am not given any money at all. Only once every 2 or 3 days does anyone deliver food and medicine to my place."

Kai was furious with all the stories of Typhoon. He thinks Safira stole the design from the contest, apparently from a poor teenager and orphan. Kai really didn't understand the woman's way of thinking.

Why did he not empower Typhoon's skills well, instead he took advantage of the weak and persecuted him.

According to the doctor's report, Typhoon was also diagnosed with acute gastric disease and wet lung. This made Kai even more compassionate with the young man.

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