
"What are you hiding, Michael!" Martin's baritone voice echoed in the hallways of the silent rooms.
"Whose voice is that, son?" belinda looked anxiously at her eldest son.
Martin walked into the room that read 01. Although he was limping because his condition was still not recovering properly, he continued to palpate the walls of the room. His hand quickly grabbed the door handle. Locked though.
"Open!" his yell.
"Daddy, this is my business. Michael's an adult, can't you do something the way I want to? Isn't it just a constant distir like this?" his protest.
"As you wish? By torturing women? So cowardly of you. Quickly open!" shouted again.
"Michael didn't torture him, Dad."
"Hurry up, before Daddy calls the police!"
"Come, Son. Rejecting it will only make things worse."
"What has he done behind us? How far are the steps?" he was worried waiting for the room to open.
Reluctantly the man walked closer to the room in question. His face was hopelessly bowed down. Slowly he attached the card and soon the door opened.
His parents rushed in, wondering what was going on inside.
His eyes were round when he saw a woman lying helplessly on the bed. His body was covered in a white blanket until his neck left only his head.
"Damn! Where is Agra? And what's the plan? Instead let this woman stay here." he murmured inwardly.
"Who is he?" ask them together.
"Friends" he answered.
"So, who was yelling for help?" Belinda asked to see the child.
"Maybe he's delirious, Mom. He was also sleeping it," he replied with a careless heart at the expression of his parents.
The middle-aged woman approached the bed and unexpectedly she opened the blanket that covered Hanna. Suddenly he closed his mouth in surprise, looking at the torn shirt without buttons. And then quickly shut it back down.
His eyes saw the sharp child.
"What happened to Belinda?" Martin approached him.
Then, he placed his index finger under his nose and neck. His brows furrowed as he unintentionally looked at the woman in front of him.
"His face is like no stranger" he murmured.
For a moment they breathed a sigh of relief. Now his gaze was on the main suspect who was bowed.
Agra smothers Hanna's mouth and then sedates her. Although it was able to come off and scream for help, before long the medicine worked well.
After believing that the woman fainted, he immediately lay her on the bed. While he jumped towards the balcony and hid there, because he heard the voices of Martin and Belinda.
"What are you doing with this girl?"
Michael was silent hiding a nervousness on his face.
"He's your boyfriend?" belinda asked walking towards her eldest son.
"No" he answered briefly.
"Then what are you doing in the room together, with the condition of the clothes like that?" ask again.
Silence has no answer.
"Marry her" Martin said as he walked out of the room, without hearing the child's explanation.
"Daddy wait! It's not what you think it is" he explained holding his parents' arms.
But the man threw out the child's hand.
"Daddy's disappointed, Michael!" he closed the door hard.
"Daddy come on, this is a misunderstanding!" his screams banged on the door of the room.
Still, the man ignored the screams of the child. Belinda then opened the door.
"Mom, talk to Daddy. There's no way Michael's marrying her" he whined.
"You know what your Daddy looks like, right?"
The door closed. Michael was stunned at that door.
Yeah, he knows exactly what his daddy is like. That was why he avoided the thing that dealt directly with him, except only regarding work.
While in the second room Michael's parents
"The face of the girl feels familiar," he murmured again as he continued to massage his temple.
"You know him?"
"Oh, it looks like it."
"You're sure you're going to marry our son to a woman of unknown origin?"
"But we can still use other ways to prevent it, right?"
"I can't trust anyone else,"
The man then took his cell phone and contacted someone.
"City, Agra. To room 03 now!" his orders.
"We see who this woman is? What destiny brought him here" said Martin, looking at the green trees out there.
Belinda just took a deep breath. The decision of the husband will not be challenged.
***
"Damn! I am trapped between the father and son, which one I must follow." he lamented as he walked out of hiding.
Just a few steps into the room, Michael was already preparing to swing his fist towards the young man.
"Bo-bos tu-tu-wait!" teribatanya.
Yet still the fist landed perfectly on his stomach.
"Aw," he groaned withstanding some of the blows lodged there.
"Why don't you take this woman away, huh?" he screamed with a red face.
"Boss, dragging him away in clothes like that how is it going?"
"It was just that I was supposed to rape her, she kept dodging and running" she continued, holding her stomach.
"Ngurusin one girl just not becus! Quickly take him away!" his orders.
"With clothes like that?"
"You take my sweater in the closet and put it on him!"
"But boss, I'm afraid of khilaf."
"Quick! We don't have time anymore."
Agra immediately took one of Michael's clothes and put it on. He repeatedly swallowed his saliva as his eyes fell on that smooth body.
"Hurry up!" micahel's snapping made the young man jump.
He himself could not see it, afraid the khilaf moved to his brain.
"When he opens his mouth to someone else how's the boss?"
Michael was silent, looking to think something.
"Agra's right, what if this girl told me what happened to her here. About the abuse committed by Michael Delopez ceo the group's great company and also the eldest son of Martin Delopez."
Suddenly Belinda appeared from behind the door. Agra immediately shuffled away from Hanna's body.
"You weren't called Master, just now?" ask him to Agra.
"Yes madam," he answered stammered and immediately ran out of the room.
"Congratulations from the tiger's cage into the lion's cage of fate yes fate," he lamented inwardly.
"Mom, is there no other way but to marry her?"
"Michael doesn't love her."
"It's not about love, it's more about responsibility."
"For now there is no other way, you just need to marry her according to Daddy's decision. After that it may be discussed again the next way," he said while tidying the clothes worn by Agra to Hanna earlier.
"But Mom, it's not that simple. Michael doesn't believe Daddy will change his decision even if he marries her. Anyway it's funny, a woman like that is going to marry me?"
"You yourself chose him, taking him to the master room of this villa. Abuse him. It's all your own wish, right?"
"At the same time this girl is very beautiful" she said, revealing the hair that covered her face.
Actually in Michael's heart justifies his mother's words.
"Yes she is indeed beautiful," she murmured involuntarily.
"You'll admit it." The smile on Belinda's lips realized the boy was flabbergasted.
"Eh, mom-not that I mean she's not that pretty, Mom!" Michael Tamoak walked to the balcony.
"Crazy! Speaking of what I just said," he said in his heart.
***
"What's? Is that Hanna Kartika?"
"Former secretary in the scintillating group?" Martin stared in disbelief at Agra who was telling the identity of the woman.
Seriate.