The Seeds of the Brutal Young Master
BTMK chapter 162

A week passed, Denis steadied his heart to make the best choice at the moment, he realized that he was not alone, there is the mother who must be guarded and of course still needs herself to strengthen after the betrayal done by the father.

Denis was still faithfully daydreaming until he realized there was an officer opening his cell.

"Someone wants to meet you!" The officer said.

Denis frowned. "Who wants to see her again this time?" Denis guan guessed in silence.

With a slow step, he followed the attendant to the room where it was usual to visit. Denis smiled cynically, apparently the man still did not give up on persuading him.

"Would you like to come here?" Ask Denis frankly without any convolutions.

The man was still silent observing the figure in front of him, the man still let out a long sigh because Denis like him was hard to persuade.

"I came here with the same goal as yesterday" he replied calmly. Wilson still held his ego back from yelling or looking for trouble, Wilson realizes this is not a safe place to dismantle all the evil ideas that are in his brain at this time so that Denis will help him to avenge.

"I'm sorry I refused, I don't want to be involved with their families anymore" Denis replied quickly.

"It turns out you don't want to see your papa free and get together with your mama" said Wilson, cynically trying to provoke a reaction from the young man in front of him.

Wilson with a face made as calm as possible pressed his words so as not to raise his voice in front of Denis at this time.

"I don't need your help" Denis replied indifferently making Wilson inflamed of course. Wilson's cunning brain works quickly to find a good idea, an idea that can get Denis to do everything he wants.

Wilson lowered his head, leaning his face into Denis's ear.

"Do you not want to see your beloved mother smile when her beloved husband is free or do you want your mother to cry when I throw her off the street" Wilson whispered, his tail glanced at the guarding officer.

Brakkkk.....

Denis heard that he became angry, his hand quickly crossed the table in front of him.

"What do you mean," Denis snapped in anger. His feelings are no longer out of order.

Hearing the commotion, the guard approached Denis. The officer blocked Denis' hand so that Denis could hold back his emotions.

"You'd better go home because Denis has to come back" the officer kicked Wilson out of seeing Denis angry and struggling to reach for Wilson's collar.

Wilson stood up, looking at Denis with a cynical look.

"Don't you ever bully my mom" Denis yelled loudly at Wilson because his beloved mother was carried around by the man. Denis was so afraid that the man was desperate and hurt his mama.

The officer pulls Denis into the cell.

"Calm sir, please don't make a fuss here" the officer said firmly making Denis aware that he was in this place.

Then Denis was taken back to the cell. Denis's breath up and down is still covered in emotion.

Bruckk....

Denis' body was so limp, he was immediately bowed on the cold floor.

From the other direction, the middle-aged man walked up to Denis who was like an emotion holding a heavy weight in his heart at this moment.

"What makes you mad, son?" Ask a middle-aged lung man named Mr. Razak who has been giving good advice to Denis.

"The man came again, he wanted to make my mother an excuse so I would cooperate with him, he wanted to make me a puppet to avenge him even though he only knew him yesterday" he replied bowed lethargic.

The middle-aged lung man smiled, rubbing Denis' shoulders attentively. The man named Mr. Razak was encouraging Denis with advice for good of course.

"This is it, son, the road to goodness is hard and you have to get through it," that's all Mr. Razak said after that he stood his feet up to where he usually relaxes there.

Denis was silent to digest the speech from Mr. Razak.

Not long ago the officer again called Denis because someone wanted to see him again.

"Brother Denis is here to see you,"

"Sorry sir, I don't know" the officer replied because he was honest.

Denis let out a long sigh before stepping back to follow the officer.

****

But in a different place.

Abraham was sitting quietly embracing his wife with affection.

Arin put her head on her husband's shoulder.

"Why the problems come sili change in our family as if endless," said Arin his gaze straight staring ahead of the expanse of sea.

Yes, both of them are on vacation to the beach with children, caregivers and bodyguards.

The vast expanse of the ocean stretches as if to be a soothing sight to Arin's heart, the breeze blows both of them.

"We never know what will happen today, tomorrow, the day after tomorrow and so on even 5 minutes later we can not guess it," abraham stroked his wife's head gently in love. That's all Abraham could answer because there was no way he could say everything in his brain.

'If you knew the cruel business world that I experienced until I could be like this, we do not know the hearts of people sometimes because envy can make friends hostile. You are too innocent to be in my dear world, a world of competition, deceit and cruelty even to have a friend alone we must seek sincerity and thousands of rottenness,' abraham mindfully remembered his life experience during this time he lived.

Arin was silent, confirming what Abraham had said.

"Whatever happens, I will protect you" Abraham said sincerely.

"Hiks hiks hyks hyks, huaa huuaa ..." so loud weeping came towards the two of them.

"Mama.... Brother Abrian was naughty, he took Aurel's ice cream, "the little girl ran towards Abraham and Arin reported the mischief her brother had done. Every now and then the beautiful girl wiped the snot and tears that flooded her beautiful face.

Both of them immediately turned to hear the voice of their daughter who whined while crying running towards them.

"Sstttt.... Already let, let's buy it again Doni," persuaded Abraham because he did not want to scold Abrian for ice cream alone.

"Ishhh papa," Aurel whined because he still did not want his brother not punished or angry.

"Abrians...." Abraham shouted a wave at Abrian who was sitting casually.

Hearing his name called, Abrian turned his head towards the papa.

Abrian walked over to the papa who was waving his hand.

Abrian was standing in front of his parents.

"Sit down," Abraham's commandment sternly gazed at his two children.

"Aurel, Abrian you sit down and listen to your father speak," Arin looked at the two sternly.

Hearing the voice of the father who had risen by several octaves made the two boys obey and immediately sit in front of his father and mother.

"Darling, listen to me talk! You two are already big so don't fight over ice cream alone, we can still buy it again for what to fight. You're brothers so don't fight just because of the little things, you should love each other and if anyone hurts your brother you should defend him Abrian," abraham looked into his two eyes trying to understand their feelings.

Both of them understand.

"You're not ashamed to fight over the ice cream, just look at the boy watching Aurel crying" pointed Arin at the boy staring at them.

Aurel turned his head, and sure enough the boy looked at Aurel making Aurel ashamed, hurriedly wiping his face with his hands.

Arin smiled shaking his head at the behavior of his two children.

'Fyuuh thankfully Andra was still a child who did not understand ice cream, ' Abraham's mind with a rough sigh looking at his two children who always fight.

B E R S A M B U N G....