YOUNG MASTER I HATE YOU
THE S2 TMABK

Luna's forehead wrinkled when she didn't find Mark in the dressroom. Where'd it go? Luna smiled faintly, then the dressroom door closed again. Now he took a step out of the room. 

Maybe Mark's in the reading room. Luna took a step there.

“Mrs,” 

Luna turned to the source of the voice, “Ya, what's up?” ask the waiter who came to him.

“Master is already waiting under.”

“Under?” asked Luna with a frown.

“I mean Mr. waiting for Madam for breakfast.”

“Hah?” Luna was mistaken. His eyes flickered. Mark is not usually like this. They usually come down for breakfast.

“Mrs.”.

“Oh, ok ok.. I'll be right down.” Luna says. He walked first, followed by the servant from behind. 

***

“Morning darling.” welcome Mark. He approached his wife. One kiss was flashed on Luna's forehead.

“Morning,” reply Luna short. Luna squinted slightly at Mark's behavior this morning. Especially seeing Mark who only wore semi-formal clothes. Where's suits? is he not working today?

“Mari. It's a beautiful morning. Let's start breakfast.” Mark said as he guided Luna to the dining table. One chair was pulled, then he invited Luna to sit down. 

“Mark.”

“Yes dear,” replied Mark who had taken his place next to his wife.

“What's wrong with your clothes today? did you change your style?” 

Mark laughed seeing Luna's astonished gaze mixed in confusion. Moon, Luna.. 

“Why are you laughing?” asked Luna annoyed. His eyes are flattened while changing the sitting position facing forward. Both of his hands were also folded in his chest. Piss off! 

Seriously, he laughed. 

“Sorry darling. You look so adorable, that's why I laugh. We are peaceful. Now we have breakfast.” 

Luna did not care about Mark's words. His eyes stay straight ahead. 

Mark rubbed both of Luna's shoulders and kissed her gently. Luna smiled faintly. He feels very happy to be treated like that. 

“Honey.. look at this.” 

Slowly Luna turned to the plate Mark had placed in front of her. Special egg sandwich. The cow's egg this time looks perfect. Cook well, not as charred as last night.

“Sayang.” Mark stared at it gently, “Is this you who made it?”

Mark nodded, “Ya. Hows it? Is that appetizing?” 

Quickly Luna nodded her head. Mark's hand was grabbed and carried to the lips. She kissed her husband's hand. Hands that work hard.

“Thank you dear. So because of this you get up early and get off faster.” Luna's eyes were a little teary. Harangued…

Mark smiled gently at Luna who did not stop kissing her hand. Then the wife's body was pulled and carried into her arms.

“It's not a big thing, I'll try my best, and do whatever it takes for you and our baby.” Luna's stomach is wiped with affection.

“Our baby won't clean up, even though only this morning got her cow's eye eggs?”

Luna laughed, “Hopefully not. If nyeces blame his papa.”

Mark chuckles while divorcing a hug. Now he looked down at Luna's increasingly visible belly. Luna's body also looked more contained now.

“Im sorry dear Papa. In the future, Papa will try even better.” one kiss aired in the stomach of Luna. Luna smiled happily while rubbing Mark's hair. 

Mark is always full of surprises. Mark was always patient in his fickle mood. Even when his heart was empty because the in-laws were getting cold and quiet. Mark was good at entertaining her.

Not what, Luna's memory is still very fresh about her conversation with the in-laws at that time. Mark's mother didn't accept him completely. 

Ok let. Luna will hold him. The treatment of Mark who is full of affection, enough to treat the heart is displayed because of that.

Mark raised his head back, “Mari breakfast.”

Luna nodded with a smile. Garfu and the knife were taken. He began to cut and eat the sandwich with lava. Mark smiled happily.

“Slow-slow only. No one fights you, this is all for you and our baby dear.”

Luna laughs, “But this is delicious. How can you learn to cook so fast?” ask with a mouth full of food.

“I can learn anything quickly. Last night was just one mistake.”

Luna throbbing. Yes yes yes, you are very good at defending yourself Mark Rendra.

Mark saw Luna's lips twitching. He smiled then rubbed the edge of the wife's lips with his thumb. Luna smiled as she looked at Mark. Sandwich back in the mouth. This time he deliberately ate with a cane.

Mark flanged. Naughty yes.

Luna was sad satisfied to be able to prank Mark to always clean the edge of his lips. Suddenly though..

THE CUP! Mark's lips were anchored on his lips. Luna's eyes widened when she felt Mark licking her troubled lips. What the fuck?

“Ehem,”

WHATS? Round their eyes both saw a figure before them. MAMA!

Luna immediately pushed Mark's body away. Oh Lord. Red blotted out Luna's face in an instant. I feel like I'm just hiding now. While Mark was sad. At first he was surprised, but now he was showing a calm face.

“Mother comes.” Luna said a little stuttering. Luna stood up to approach the in-laws.

Zia just stared at Luna flat. Then he turned to look at his son. Luna's steps stopped. He's standing up right now.

“Mark..” Zia said as she approached Mark and hugged his only son. Mark looks shocked. Why suddenly? Rarely did his mother start out like this. Has she changed as before?

Mark smiled. His hands clenched his mother's back while closing his eyes. He misses this hug too much. Ever since they parted, it had been very rare for him to get such a warm embrace.

Luna looked at the interaction of the in-laws and her husband with a smile. But it cannot be forgiven also that his heart was sad because it was ignored. He looked down with a wry smile. Be patient with heart.

Mark opened his eyes again. He glanced at Luna. Mark knew Luna was discouraged by her mother's treatment. 

“Why didn't mom tell me that mom was coming?” a hug in the lantern.

“If mom informs me, I'll pick up.” He pulled out a chair and let his mother sit down.

“Mother wants to surprise you.” Zia grabbed Mark's hand and grasped it with both hands.

Mark laughed lightly. Yes, this is her old mother. Mom is back.

“Honey come here.” Call Mark to Luna who is still standing stiff.

Luna obediently. But only two steps Luna walked suddenly Zia stood back up.

“Mark actually..” not until Zia said, one sound cut it.

“Morning.”

Zia, Mark and Luna turned to the source of the voice. Mark looked surprised to see the figure of the woman who came. 

“Mark here's the surprise you mean.” Zia stood up and approached the girl.

“Come dear.” The girl's hand was guided closer to Mark.

“Mother stop.” Screeches Mark.

The smile on Zia's lips instantly disappeared. The girl beside him also looked surprised. Even Luna who knew nothing was even more shocked.

“Luna go upstairs!” tell Mark. 

Luna wrinkle forehead. He seems to be mistaken with Mark's attitude now.

“Mark, why are you so disrespectful. Misya just came, why are you angry? at least welcome him first.” said Zia is not satisfied.

Mark smiled cynically, “He's not my guest, he's mom's guest. So mom alone serves him.”

Mark looked back at Luna. 

“Luna why is it still standing. I sent you upstairs.” Strictly again.

Luna is wrong. At that moment Zia looked at him sharply. 

“Luna.” 

Luna was aghast at Mark's high voice this time. Inevitably he finally took a step away from the room. He left with a sense of questioning. 

The missy? Who is this girl named Misya to make her husband this angry? this was the first time Mark raised his voice to her. Even when their relationship tangles first, Mark never hesitates to raise his voice.

Quickly Luna climbed the stairs and immediately entered the room. He put his ass in bed. He held tightness in the chest. His enlarged stomach was rubbed slowly.

***

The situation between Mark, Zia and the girl named Misya was still tense. Mark snorted and then moved on from there.

“Mark where are you going?” hold Zia.

“Following my wife.” 

Mark continued to step so that Zia followed the quick steps of her son.

“Mark, Mark.” Mark doesn't care about his calls.

“Didn't Luna want mom to stay here?”

Mark's steps stopped just as he was about to climb the stairs. He looked at her with a cold expression.

“Then?” ask Mark.

“Ok, mom agrees to stay here. But Misya also comes.”

WHATS? Mark's forehead wrinkled a thousand. He also turned his head to Misya who looked so innocent. The girl looked down as Mark looked at her sharply.

Mark smiled cynically, “If that's a condition of mother, please return to the family residence Rangga.”

Rippling blood Zia heard Mark's words. Red was on his face at once. His eyes were sharp as he looked at Mark who had already taken a step towards the top floor.

Seriate….

Who's Misya? Does anyone remember?