Young Master And Village Girl

Young Master And Village Girl
2. Depok


Mike drove his own car to Depok. He deliberately did not have the secretary and bodyguards follow him. Today, he just wanted to walk on his own. After all, if there is an enemy who seeks trouble, it can be resolved alone.


Sometimes his eyes looked left and right, looking at the rearview mirror, as well as the scenery he encountered along the way. This street is no stranger to him. The tail of his eyes caught the figure of the girl who was running around because she was chased by two men who wanted to harm her. The girl was already sweating.


Mike pulled the car over and got out. Leaned on his car and his eyes watched intently the oval face of the girl who was now running towards him. "Beautiful," he murmured.


The girl stood in front of Mike, asking him for help. Don't mind, he helped her. But his actions were wrong, he was too rash. Because of his emotions, Mike did not think first to get rid of the girl so that he did not see the terrible action done. As a result, the girl named Lauren was scared to death.


He's trying to shake Lauren's fear. It seems to work, because the girl is now quite calm. However, suddenly after he spoke, he instead ran over. Mike had thought that his efforts to calm Lauren down in vain, so he ran.


"Ck. Pretty attractive girl," she said with a mischievous smile.


The tail of his eyes still looked at Lauren's back until it moved away and finally disappeared from his view. He immediately boarded his car, continuing the delayed journey. His destination was his old home with his parents before his parents settled in Australia and Mike settled in Jakarta.


--oOo----


Mike parked his car in a carport house that only contained one car. His parents' car was in the trunk. After that, he put his foot into the house. Micah and Marcel were waiting for him in the living room.


"Mommy thinks you're not at home in Carlo's family anymore" Micah said, holding his chin.


Mike looked at Micah with an intimidating look, then he ruffled his waist. "Why did Mommy tell me to come here?"


His father Marcel cleared his throat, trying to calm the atmosphere that had stiffened, when Mike spoke ketus to Micah. "Poppy and Mommy rarely spend time with you. Can't it be if your parents want to see their only son?"


Mike clucked, "Ck! If there's nothing important to say, I'm going home now. I'm busy!" He justifies his black suit.


"Mike! Why are you so rude!" There is an emphasis on intonation that Marcel throws.


"Have you not been too busy all this time? Until you never noticed me? Mommy, Poppy, remember?"


The memory of the past is twisted in his mind. The past is considered to be the greatest enemy of his life. The real past does not want to be recalled, because it holds so many wounds.


From birth, he never received the love of his parents. They are too busy with their work, they forget their children. Mike is taken care of by Mpok Asih, a person who nurtured him from infancy until he was sixteen years old. But after that, Mpok Asih died of a heart attack. How bad Mike was at that time. His heart was broken accepting the fact that the person who had been considered his mother had died. After the departure of Mpok Asih, Mike is like a person who lost his home to go home


He wanted to tell his parents when he had a problem, but they were always busy and always looked after his son. In fact, Marcel and Micah were rarely at home, as they spent more time in Australia.


Mike was jealous to see his friends. Their parents still want to take the time to come to the school art stage, see the ability of their children. Back then, Mike had prepared himself well, he wanted to show his best performance to his father and mother. He wanted his parents to listen to him sing and enjoy his melodious voice. But, the figure he was waiting for did not come until the art show ended. How sad and disappointed Mike was.


"Your parents were coming. But since the streets are jammed, they think it'll be too late to see how you look, Mike."


Mike knew exactly, the words of the girl named Ellicia was just an encouragement so that she did not express her frustration and disappointment to her father and mother.


"We're working for your own good, Mike!" snapped Marcel after a few minutes of silence.


"What kind of kindness would let her child be abandoned?"


Marcel's hand was already floating in the air, he was about to throw a loud slap at his son. But, the mother, Micah, held him down before Marcel's hand landed on Mike's cheek.


"Calm down, Py." Micah tried to calm her husband.


Marcel hugged him, making Mike surprised and he split.


"Sorry Poppy." Marcel whispered softly behind Mike's back. He also let go of that hug.


Mike's moved. For a long time he did not get a hug from his parents. He hugged Marcel back. There's a happy feeling tucked in there.


"Let me hug you, Py." He forgot his bad feelings.


Not wanting to be quiet, Micah hugged Mike from behind the man's back.


"Mommy wants to hug our 26-year-old son."


Mike, Marcel and Micah chuckled, and let go of that long hug just now.


"From now on, Mommy and Poppy will try to be the best parents for you. Sorry if it's too late" Micah said in a regretful tone.


Mike commented on his smile, "Ga papa, Mommy, Poppy. Try it!"


"You're back at the office?"


Mike shook his head to answer Marcel's question, "It should be. But Mike wants to spend some time with you. Office business will be taken care of Kevin," seduced Mike.


Kevin is his secretary. He has worked for six years at Carlo, which is now managed by Mike.


"If so, we go out. Mommy and Poppy will surprise you."


"What surprise?"


Micah and Marcel stared at and showed their index fingers sticking to their lips, hinting not to tell.


Mike snorted at the behavior of his parents. But he'll still be stuck.


"Mike get in the car by yourself, Py, My. Let's go home straight away. Don't stop by again, get a car."


"Why don't you stop by, Mike?"


"There's an important office job, My. Concerning the future of the company. Hahaha...." Mike laughed as he finished his words.


Micah and Marcel laughed.


"It turns out the same father's son is not much different." Micah's voice sounded seductive.


Marcel is a hard worker who spends half his time working. That is why, his hardworking habits and soul descend upon his son.


"Yes, it's nothing. Yes let's go" Micah closed the conversation.


They left the house at the same time. Mike pulled out his car and pulled it over on the side of the road, so his parents' car could get out. After that, the two cars left their home.