YOUNG MASTER I HATE YOU
S2 MANY THINGS

“Bajing*n!! I will not let you harm my friend in the least.” shouted a woman full of emotional turmoil. His eyes turned red, his tears continued to flow without a sound.

The woman stood up very pitifully. His hands were tied with chains from two sides. He thrashed out hoping that the power from his small body was able to destroy the coiling chains in his hands.

“Vetro, you're the damned human I've ever known." Vibrating voice. Highlight his eyes looked hatefully at the man named Vetro.

Wearing a suit stellan equipped with a cowboy hat. Vetro sat casually in front of him and beside Vetro was a man with a creepy stature. Stand firm with a muscular body of a caesarean, bald head and a frightening look in the eyes. It can really make the guts chirp by just looking at it.

“Haha.” Vetro laughed horribly. Echoing in a room that had a little lighting it. Only the floodlights illuminate Vetro and and the woman. Stop laughing then stare at the pitiful woman in front of him.

“Bajing*n?” that voice sounded very unhappy.

Vetro. Taking off his hat which was immediately greeted by the man beside him.

“Misya, you dare yell at me bajing*n?” approaching and gripping the rough chin of the woman named Misya. “Come sweetheart! Why are you so rude to me now.” is so furious that sentence sounds. His amber-colored eyes like those of a wolf seemed to want to tear Misya apart.

“Cih,” Misya changed her gaze. Very reluctant to look at Vetro.

The corner of the upper lip of the raised Vetro received this treatment. He seemed to want to talk, but stopped when he heard a restless voice from another angle. “Why storm?” he said while removing roughly Misya's chin. Sweeping both of his palms as if disgust had touched Misya.

“Do your hearts ache to see this sight?” turn your body toward the sound source. 2 Men were tied to chairs, their mouths bandaged.

“I've warned you, don't make a sound when I'm not talking to you.” relaxes the fingers and neck by twisting.

“Tak” she flicked her finger. In an instant the floodlights on the 2 men instantly lit up. And it turns out that the 2 men are Key and Rangga who already seem battered. Wounds and blood everywhere.

Key looks pretty bad. His eyes were swollen, resulting in a purple color and a blood pedicab there. So that he looks incompetent to open one of his eyes.

Rangga thrashed as hard as his strength. Key looks helpless. The other eye is also blurred.

“Hahaha.” again Vetro laughs horribly. He seemed satisfied with the sight before his eyes. “I really enjoy this.” still laughs. Wipe his head and shake his head.

“You really are stupid men. Dare to deal with me just for the sake of women not knowing this self.” His voice was high at the end of his sentence. Looking at Misya with a creepy look. “You know, she is a cunning woman full of intrigue playing my feelings.” His white eyes looked teary. “Jal*ng women who do plain women.” Continue with a soft voice.

He approached the big muscular bald man, reached out asking for a hat. Then put on his cowboy hat back.

“Now, I really don't care about this woman anymore.” stepped out with the arrogant.

One more step towards the door, Vetro stopped his steps. ”Hei 2 stupid men!! will present a sweet spectacle for you.” sneaky grin and pass away.

As Vetro went, 3 men appeared with their foul laughter. The laughter that made the downcast Misya instantly looked at him with fear.

“Who are you?” ask her with a vibrating voice .”Don't medekat!” screams crazy. While the men laughed with satisfaction.

Key with my eyes held back the anger. Wanted to protect the woman, but she just couldn't move. Rangga again thrashed, behind the bandage he was very riotous. They've really been taken out.

“Hei sweet girl.” The men approached. Still laughing and gripping rough Misya.

“Beauty. Why boss told us to eat it.” The insolent laughter boomed.

“What?” Misya immediately paled hearing that sentence. He shakes in frustration. “ No.” Stroking begged.

The men did not care, even seeing Misya's frustrated and pitiful expression made them even more excited. Roughly they tore off Misya's clothes and started the savage thing.

Rangga. Similarly, Key tried to thrash, in the corner of his eyes came tears of joy, shouting behind the bandage with the rest of the power is not how much.

‘ brugk’ she with her bond chair dropped. His mouth was bleeding. His eyes grew even more faint, the sound of Misya crying and laughing the savage men were still thundering in his ears.

“Sister, brother.” familiar voice calls him.

“Misya..” cried Key while rising from his sleep.

“No more nightmares?” Nindy cries and hugs Key. “What dreams often torment brother?” sniffled hugging Key who was still sculpting. His life has not yet returned, having risen from his nightmare. “Kakak, share with me.”

Key regained his senses, he breathed out softly and rubbed his forehead. “Sister is okay. It's just a dream.” Speak softly, so that Nindy's crying subsides.

“But big brother quite often like this.” let go of the hug and looked at the face of Key who had already raised a smile.

“Stupid basis! it's really just a nightmare.” Wiping away the tears of his brother with love. ”I dream in pursuit ugly woman.” While laughing. A lie! but it was better, than to make his ignorant sister worried.

“How bad is Missya?” ask her still sobbing.

Key was silent for a moment. “Actually not too ugly. But.” the sentence stopped. As if confused to continue with what.

“But why?” innocently Nindy asked.

“Ah. I don't know. Brother really can't judge him. Don't talk about it anymore. Now go back to your room.!” Patting gently on the cheek of the sister.

“Kakak really is okay?” tanyanya was still worried.

“Yeah..!! what a sister who does not know thank you.” Nindy Celoteh received such treatment the umpteenth time. Because this isn't the first time Key has woken up from a dream that worries him.

Nindy looked at the door of the brother's room.

”So what are you dreaming about? the look on your face when the dream was heartbreaking.”

Key was in the bathroom. He wet his face, then stared at the reflection of his face in the mirror.

“Why do these bitter memories appear increasingly clear to the surface? Why is it always bothering me? SHITTT!!” his fist hit the sink table hard.

“Misya forgive me.” The voice suddenly shrank. Key rubbed his face until his hair went back. Then restock the ones on the sink table. Putting down a frustrated face. “You must hate me so much, right? Always reminding me of this. All right, I deserve it. I'm sorry, I'm really sorry.”

***

Still in Dubai. Mark and Luna are on a desert safari located just about 1 hour from the heart of Dubai. A very large desert.

Mark and Luna appear to be riding an ATV (All Train Vehicle), where Mark himself as a rider and Luna is behind him.

They're really crazy. Up and down the sand dunes that seem endless. The sound of Luna's screeches invited the laughter of Rangga who also played behind them.

Finish with a challenging ATV. Next, they watched the hunter eagle show. The eagle is released. Fly high into the air, then catch prey precisely and very quickly.

“Wah.. this is very cool.” Decak amazed Luna accompanied by enthusiastic applause.

Not just get there. Luna also wanted to try pitting her guts to carry the eagle for a moment. But after several tries, his guts were not that strong. Until finally Mark who took over and very easily the eagle was immediately perched on the arm of Mark.

“Darling why is it so easy for you?” tanya Luna looked envious.

“Haha. Maybe this eagle is a female.” Laughing and gently rubbing the back of the eagle.

“Hah? What's link?” Luna rounded her eyes.

“Because there is not a single woman who rejects my charm. And maybe that also applies to female animals, they are amazed at my charm.” Speak without shame.

“So is this eagle really female? Hey Mark Rendra, you just stroked it. Didn't I told you not to stare at your opposite sex for more than 3 seconds.” He looked down at the sex of the eagle. Really ridiculous.

Mark chuckled at Luna's words and the silly behavior of his wife.

“Honey to see the sex of the eagle can be seen from the base of his tongue. Why are you looking down?” still chuckling while the gentle elus-elus of the eagle that looks obedient.

“Aaa.. this is a shame.” Luna immediately stood up and glanced at the hunter eagle guide who was still standing near them.

“Does he understand Mandarin?”

Mark knows what Luna thinks. Still chuckling enjoying this stupid expression of his wife. While the guide looked a small smile. He really did not understand what this couple was talking about. There are many foreign languages that he understands, but most are just the basics. Only a few are really mastered.

Mark stopped laughing, then explained to Luna how to see the sex of the eagle.

“We can see the sex of the eagle from the color of the base of his tongue. If it's black, it's male. If the tongue is plain, it is usually a female.” Clearly Mark is continuing with his other explanation. He seems to know a lot about this animal.

On the other hand appeared a woman in black dominant casual attire. Glazed eyes and wearing a head covering, like wearing a veil wrapped around the potluck. He watched Mark and Luna from a not so far distance.

“You are here.” the voice of a familiar man calling him from behind. "Why do you like to play stealth?" continued the man who was none other than Rangga.

"Excuse me/aedhirni"

speaking in Arabic. Then want to hurry away.

"Zhaon don't try to trick me!"

"Why does he recognize me so easily?"

Zhaon turned his body with a grimace. "Master Rangga."

Smirk on Rannga's lips. Glad to catch this stalker wet. It seemed like this time Zhaon would not be able to escape so easily from her.

"This aura. I know him very well."

Zhaon was still a stupid smile looking at Rangga. But his heart was really worried.

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