
"Satria, you're the one who's gonna regret treating me like this, I'm gonna destroy you and your family, remember that, your card is on me !" Threatening Emily leaves Satria staring at her and Melody growing worried and frightened by Emily's threat to Satria.
"The boss," Lirih Melody again quietly almost inaudible.
"What ? Quick ride up !" Ketus Satria when the elevator door managed to open after she attached her access card.
"That's a hell." muttered Melody still in her soft voice.
"Yes there, same brother your son who is not fierce !" Sinis Satria was still acting tough on Melody who only lowered her face, nor did she dare to look at the face of the man before her who seemed to be burning with god-level emotions.
They entered the penthouse without speaking a word to each other, Melody was sitting herself in the lounge chair that was located by the pool alone, she was really afraid of meeting Satria this time.
"Bring your hand, looks like Emily bruised your hand." Satria thrusts the P3K box in front of Melody.
"What's wrong, just a little, maybe Emily's heart is more hurt now knowing we're dating behind her." Lirih Melody hugged the P3K box while looking away from nowhere, in the depths of her heart she felt very guilty for being the third person and hurting Emily.
"Ish, still thinking about others," Satria forcibly snatched the P3K box on Melody's lap and grabbed the woman's right hand, seeing her some bruises on the smooth white arm, dabbed her ointment with a liver over the skin that looks a little blue red.
"What hurts ?" Satria asked as Melody grimaced a little.
"No." Melody replied, lying. His hand now feels bad.
"Why are you fighting and fighting over a man with Emily,? Just be ashamed !" Omel Satria, blow Melody's niup wound with a lot of love.
"meaning?" Ask Melody.
"You and Emily fought over your son's brother, didn't they ?" Sewot.
"Sister Son ? I have nothing to do with him, I'm confused why Emily was angry and scolded because I was with my brother Son." Melody explained.
"Sister Son, Brother Son, you keep calling him by name, it's my turn, your own lover is called Bang Bos, there is no love for him," Gerutu Satria.
"You're my boss, and what do you want to call him?" Melody was upset by herself, suddenly the call case Kak, just a problem.
"Indeed that deserves the call of Big Brother from you is only Kak Azta and Kak Putra, huh,?" cibir Satria while melengos.
"Geez, you're angry you just want to call me sister apparently,!" Melody smiled amusedly.
"Melody ! I wouldn't have the same call as your ex-fiancee and your new crush." Pekik Satria's.
"Huh, gebetan? Who mean?" Melody is shocked.
"The son you and Emily fought over, who else."
"Oh my God, how many times do I have to tell you that between me and the Son's chef there's nothing, just a coworker. Why are you so jealous of him?"
"But the proof that you'd rather go with him than watch me?" Satria was convinced by his accusation.
"Hey, there's your wife-to-be at the bar, after all I'm just your secret girlfriend." Suddenly the volume of Melody's voice shrank, her face lowered again.
"No wife-to-be, no secret girlfriend, just you my soul mate, my life-mate to old age and close my eyes." Satria hugged Melody's tiny body and pecked at the top of her head, she knew the woman in her arms was now feeling insecure.
"I don't have anything to do with Son's chef, nor do I know why Emily got angry and attacked me." Melody said in Satria's arms.
"Here you go, I know, I just heard all Emily's words to you downstairs. I believe in you." Satria gently stroked Melody's back which was now beginning to sob in her chest.
"Hey, why are you crying ? I'm not angry with you." Satria broke her embrace, looking at Melodi's teary face.
"The boss will definitely get in trouble again because of me, Emily threatened to..."
Cup,,, uh,,,
Satria did not let Melody continue her words, she immediately kissed Melody's lips.
"I can handle it, you just trust me, and wait for the good news. Your boyfriend is great, take it easy, it's just a small matter." Satria grabbed Melody's two cheeks with both hands, her face getting closer with misty eyes, the hunting breaths were warm and soft on their facial skin, and the eyes were still misty, as her lips almost landed sweetly on Melody's red lips, her phone rang several times.
"In the lift first, who knows the important phone." Melody distanced her body from Satria.
Satria took out her phone from her pants pocket in annoyance, feeling that her activities were interrupted.
The name of MOTHER on the screen of her phone, not usually Diana the mother called him tonight, her mind.
"Yes mom, what's wrong?" Satria with a lazy tone.
"....."
"Well, I'll be home soon, ma'am." Satria replied, then ended the conversation with her mother on the phone.
"What's up ? Did something happen ? Is your mother angry ? Will you be punished ? Does this have anything to do with Emily's threats?" Melody unceasingly asked Satria who looked rushed away.
Cup,,, uh,,,
Satria answered all of Melody's questions with a kiss.
"All will be well" Satria blinked one eye teasingly, but Melody was still on the verge of agitation, she was afraid that Emily would act recklessly and carry out her threat.
After Satria left for her parents' house, Melody was a little intrigued to remember the face of the Son as if she had seen him somewhere, but she forgot where.
Long Melody thought and she was stunned, Melody covered her mouth with all her hands, she just remembered that the Son was the Boy she had seen kissing Emily in the garden early in the morning.
'Mba Emily and Chef Son ? ' He asked in his heart, if it was them, it means the woman that Putra said was a lover she loved so much and has been in contact since they were in college is it possible Emily ? And if that's true, then Emily had only been forced to date Satria because of her parents?
Melody's head seemed to explode thinking about all that, why is everything so complicated.
***
At Satria's parents' house.
Plaque,, Plaque,,,!
The Emir immediately beat Satria mercilessly when Satria had just stepped into the door of his house.
"Dad !" Bima and Diana held Emir who continued to beat his eldest son blindly, the power of his wife and youngest child was not even strong enough to hold the power of the middle-aged man who still looked dashing.
"Braven son, babing_an, how dare you want to destroy my business and good name, Huh !?" Shouted Emir deafening ears.
"Satria's son, the man he held, if only Nak Satria had not cheated and fulfilled his promise, none of this would have happened, aunt has always kept this matter close from both of your parents, but what's the reply? " Rika cries a bitter cry.
"You've ruined a aunt's future, and now you're hurting her too, look at her, look at Emily who seems to have no more spirit in life." Rika plays her drama.
"You have to marry Emily tomorrow." Emir's remarks were full of emphasis.
Kontan Rika immediately smiled happily, she glanced at Emily who was now crying in Diana's embrace.
"Never will ! and don't expect !" Reject Satria firmly.
"Bajing_an. Because of your depraved business and good name our family will be destroyed." The Emir again smacked Satria in the face with his fists.
Satria staggered back after getting up to stand up, Bima then approached her brother and helped him stand up.
Bima is very sad to see her brother battered to defend his love for the woman he loves.
"Who is that woman? Who's that woman you're secretly courting hiding ?" The Emir grabbed the collar of Satria's shirt, he was about to beat her again, but Bima managed to protect her, so the Emir's punch hit Bima's back.
"Jal**lang was named Melody, she worked at the Blue Palace as a lowly assistant chef." Emily opened her voice.
"Close your mouth cheap women don't know themselves, your foul mouth doesn't deserve to mention my lover's name." Satria pointed to Emily.
"Satria ! Why did you say you were so rude to Emi ?" Protest Diana felt her son went too far to treat his favorite daughter-in-law.
"You, your mouth is getting sassy and bolder after dating that pantry lady?" The Emir grumbled loudly at Satria's mouth with one hand.
"Melody, dad, my girlfriend's name is MELODY !" Satria even spelled it intentionally.
"You ! The bodyguard...! Brackets her in the room, lest she run away until her wedding is tomorrow !" Shouted the Emir calling some bodyguards who were always ready to stand guard in his mansion.
Some people of large stature and wearing all-black clothes brought the battered body of Satria because of the torture of his father's Emir.
Rika and Emily smile triumphantly, just one step away from becoming the iastri and in-laws of one of the largest corporate owners in the country.
The scattered shadows of money, decorated bodies full of diamonds, cars and mansions, are now dancing in their eyes and heads.
Indeed, his struggle and hard work for many years finally produced results, no matter if they finally had to take the path of coercion, because Satria had not wanted to do it voluntarily.
*Othor take a breath for a second,
brother likes a little while, brother,
the trail in the comments can also be,
tomorrow on again yes, yes,
may we all live long and healthy....*