Seduced Young Master Handsome
Chapters. 32 Is a little sorry

Sertt.. Suddenly, Khan's sedan stopped suddenly. “What's up, Bay. Why, did you stop in the middle of the road like this?” Khan turned to his men who were holding the steering wheel.

“Tak knows, Boss. I'll check the machine first.” Bay got out of the car and opened the hood of the car he was driving. Smoke billowed out of the car engine. Bay coughed, as he accidentally inhaled the smoke.

Khan saw smoke billowing in front of the car, he rushed down and saw what had happened to the car.

“What's this, Bay. Why, the machine to emit smoke like this?” Khan asked as he shook his hand, driving away the smoke in the engine.

“It looks like the engine is hot, Boss. I also don't understand the machine. How, this is Boss?” Bay also drove out the smoke in the car's engine.

Huh.. Khan was shaking his waist in front of the car. Why, today is fucking shit. The Young Master escaped from his pursuit, and now his car broke down in the middle of the road. His other car stopped as well. However, they all do not understand about the car engine. Complete is his suffering.

For a while Bay and Khan were still staring at the smoke coming out of the car engine. The smoke is gone. Bay then closes the hood of the car. Nothing changes if you just open it and stare at the machine.

They both sat on the hood of the car. Daydreaming, remembering their very unfortunate fate today. If, they call Mr. Gumalang just because the car broke down, it could run out of their history. Their job is not done yet, but they've called the big boss. It's like sending a life into a hungry tiger's cage.

The condition of a few moments of silence, there is only the sound of crickets and frogs that are unpretentious. They are on the road to the left right there is only a stretch of rice fields. If, want to go to the village, they have to travel a distance of approximately 100km. That distance is very time consuming. Moreover, in such a village is rarely found car repair shops.

Khan occasionally exhaled, he looked at the clock he had in his hand. The clock has shown at 10 pm, where there is a workshop or mechanic who is still working. Inevitably, they had to wait until the morning. Forced, they slept by the side of the road tonight.

“If until tomorrow we can not bring the Young Master home, in vain our sacrifice mini mala, Bay.” Khan's voice broke the silence of the night.

“Hemm.. I don't know, Khan. I'm still not sure about that.” The working hours were over, so they could talk casually. The rest of the men are asleep, so that tomorrow they can find a mechanic near their current location.

Hoaamm.. Bay has started to yawn. He was tired all day driving his own car. “ I want to get in the car first, Khan. I couldn't stand the sleepiness of my eyes. You, don't want to get in the car, Khan? It's also very cold outside. Just rest first, tomorrow morning we work hard again.” Bay patted Khan's shoulder.

Khan nodded. “You, just go in first. Later, I followed. I still want to see the stars. Rarely can I relax enjoying the nice view tonight. Please bring a jacket in the car, Bay.”

Khan was still staring at the stars above the sky. He put his body on the hood of the car. Gender in the windshield of the car.

Bay threw his jacket from behind. Khan quickly caught his jacket.

Khan started fantasizing. “When, I can be immediately free from this laborious work. I also want to find a partner like Young Master. And can be free to go anywhere without having to think about finances. I want to be rich.” Khan placed both his hands under his head. He widened his jacket to cover the chest so as not to be too exposed to the wind. It can be troublesome, if he gets sick.

There's a lot he thinks about tonight. He's never been like this. He never thought about himself, he only thought about his mission that should always succeed, so that his Boss would be happy with his success.

Khan did not close his eyes. He fell asleep on the hood of the car. He did not feel the cold wind that hit his body.

The Gumalang house.

It's late at night Mr. Gumalang has not been able to close his eyes. He was still pacing back and forth thinking of Gavin, who had not yet returned home. Although, he was a cruel father, but he actually loved his son. He occasionally sees his phone.

“Why, Khan hasn't told you yet.” Hah... Mr. Gumalang put down his phone, then sat down and leaned in his chair. He was thirsty, the glass he was carrying was gone. Mr. Gumalang walked out of the room towards the kitchen.

Mr. Gumalang leaned in front of the refrigerator while carrying a glass of water.

“What have I done today? Have I gone too far with Bi Mira?” He looked down lethargic considering how cruel he was to his housemaid who had worked here for decades. Who loves his family very much. However, with a single mistake he instantly expelled Bi Mira without listening to any explanation.

Krukka.. His stomach felt very hungry, because from this afternoon he had not eaten anything. Bi Mira usually prepares all the food in this house. The cuisine is also delicious, not inferior to the cuisine of the chef in an expensive restaurant.

Because, already can not stand his hunger, Mr. Gumalang open the refrigerator. His eyes widened, shocked at the contents of his fridge. Apparently, Bi Mira never forgot her duty as a maid who had to prepare food for her employer. All of that is Mr. Gumalang's favorite.

Bi Mira had prepared various dishes, before she left the Gumalang house. He knew that his master could not cook, so he cooked as much as possible the food that Mr. Gumalang liked. Bi Mira returns to her hometown, hoping that Gavin and Sarah have reached her home. With great pleasure, Bi Mira was able to spend her old age in her hometown. Seeing her adorable granddaughter grow up. It was the dream of all the grandmothers in the whole world.

“I'm sorry, Bi. I can't control my emotions for a moment. Thanks for everything.” He could only watch the delicious food in front of him. He didn't know how to heat the cooking and didn't know how to turn on the stove.

“Do I have to endure hunger tonight until tomorrow morning? Hemm.. This can't be allowed, I have to tell Ari to heat up this meal.” Mr. Gumalang left the kitchen, he walked out of the house looking for Ari.

Look there, look here, but there's no sign of Ari here. He only saw the housekeeper who was already sound asleep.

“Pak Bari, Sir.. Wakes up. Please help me.” Mr. Gumalang wiggled Mr. Bari's body. After a while he tried to wake Mr. Bari up, there was finally a result as well. Mr. Bari got up and wanted to help his starving employer.

Mr. Bari went straight to the kitchen to heat the food. Which Mr. Gumalang took and put it on the dining table. Some time, the smell of food was smelled up to Mr. Gumalang's office.

Tok tok tok, “ Excuse me, Sir. Here the food is ready.”

“Come.” Mr. Gumalang was busy staring at his computer screen, like there was something very serious there.

“This, Sir. Do you need anything else? I'll stand guard in front again, Mr.” Mr. Bari put down a tray containing two bowls of food, a plate of rice and a glass of water.

“Not necessary. You can already go back to guard in front.” Said Mr. Gumalang without seeing Mr. Bari. His eyes were still focused on the computer screen.

Before Mr. Bari left the room, Mr. Gumalang called him again. “Pak Bari, do you know where Ari is now? He should have been on guard at this house.” This time, Master Gumalang looked at him.

“I saw Ari in a hurry to go by car, Sir. However, he did not say anything to me.” Answer Mr. Bari.

Master Gumalang nodded faintly. True what he saw on CCTV now, Ari did leave this house. But where did he go these nights.

“Yes done, you can come back now, Sir.” Said Mr. Gumalang.

Now the room only leaves itself and the computer screen is on. He wondered where Ari was going. Why, he didn't let me first. There must be something urgent. Mr. Gumalang grabbed the tray in front of him, and started eating his dinner.

Hemm.. Mr. Gumalang smiled, and thoroughly enjoyed every mouthful.