YOUNG MASTER I HATE YOU
THE S2 TMABK

“Mark please...” Omit Misya. Her cheeks were wet with tears.

Mark shook. Misya's hand that blocked her arm was grabbed and released. Misya shook her painfully. His hand now only holds Mark's shirt. Sedaya may be holding 'em, but slowly coming off as well.

“Mark I beg you. Don't treat me like this. Please don't punish me. I'm tormented. Very tormented.” Isak Misya's. His hands were brought patting his chest, to show how tight he was there. 

“I never punish. You're the only one punishing yourself. Come back to where you should be.” Mark passed after his sentence.

“Mark.” Misya sat on the floor. His heart was sick, very sick. Mark's name continued to be called, but the man continued to step without even looking at him. 

***

 Misya sat daydreaming while looking at the piece of photo in her hand. No other, it was a sweet photo of him and Mark. Mark gently grabbed his shoulder while showing the sweetest smile to the camera. Misya looked up lovingly at the man. One complaint was released and the photo was taken to the chest. 

There's been a lot of time he's spent here, but there's not the slightest change between his relationship with Mark. The man was just having fun with his wife and son. Allard is now 4 months old, everyone is busy playing with the baby. Including Zia, Zia's relationship with Luna has been very good. Misya felt more and more wasted.

Misya closed her eyes, the gentle breeze blowing this afternoon brought her memories of the past....

FLASCHBACKS

Misya drives at high speed. Her beautiful eyes are always puffy. He was already too tired of crying, yet what a force of tears was never willing to compromise. Since Mark left, it's like these days he's been through, there's no day without tears. When the crowd alone he looked cheerful, but if he was alone, the pace of tears came out.

Yeah, if it's a heart thing he's a loser. I don't know how much longer it will take to forget Mark. It's been years, but Mark's name is still carved beautifully in his heart. It was cruel and unfair to him. 

Today Misya needs to solve one of the reasons that made her life this chaos. 

His mission was to bring his car into the luxury mansion that is often quiet. His car was stopped without putting in the parking lot available there. Before the car was turned off, Misya slipped a small object behind the back pocket of her jeans, then she took a deep breath and exhaled it back slowly. The car door opened, then he took a step out and entered the luxurious mansion.

We recommend that the door of the mansion be opened, immediately the face of Vetron who has a big smile towards him. 

“Hello baby,” greet Vetron while lifting a glass of drink in his hand. 

Misya did not respond to Vetron's greeting, she immediately set a step towards the man she hated the most. The man who made her lose her vivid color. Flat and gloomy expression Misya at that time. 

Vetron's face filled his eye space now. The man's sweet smile was extremely disgusting to Misya. The girl stopped right in front of Vetron at a distance of a step. Vetron came forward, and his hand rose and rubbed his cousin's face, but Misya brusquely brushed aside. His eyes looked hatefully at Vetron.

“Do not touch me with your dirty hands Vetron.”

Vetron's forehead wrinkled at the word that Misya used. ‘Me? You?’

“Vetron, I'm fed up with everything. I don't want to be tortured alone anymore. You can live quietly after the bad things you did. But I as a victim of your crazy attitude suffer forever. I can't stand it, I don't want to suffer anymore. I also do not want any more victims of your insanity.” luh Misya who can not hold back her anger. It had been enough all this time that he had silenced Vetron and it was as if there was nothing Vetron had done to him, to everyone.

Vetron drew an amused smile, he laughed as he shook his head. I don't know what's funny. You crazy man!

“Misya, Misya. Forever you will remain my slave.”

SUMMON!

One slap floated on Vetron's cheek. Be loud! Until Misya felt her hands go numb and tremble afterwards.

Vetron was silent for a moment. His hand rose rubbing Misya's former slap earlier. Cis, scold. The look on his pretty calm face immediately turned ghastly. His eyes were red staring at Misya.

“Vektron you don't deserve to be in this world.”

Vetron flexes Misya's hand rough and pulls Missya's body behind her. The girl's chin was also gripped with her other hand.

“What right do you have to determine whether I am worthy or not in this world, huh? Then what are you worth in this world. Misya. what I do, it's all because of you too. All my actions are up to you. You fished them out, I tortured them, then our family cleared my name. Isn't that right?”

Misya held tight. Yes, it is true as it is. He and his family did all that for Vetron. Vetron is a lawless person, as many of the police instructors contain his people, including Misya's father. But today, Misya no longer wants to demikan. He has to do something.

Slowly Misya reached into the pocket of jeans yes. A small carved knife was removed from there and without hesitation Misya pulled the knife into Vetron's stomach. Robust.

Vetron paused and his hand instantly removed his chin and one hand of Misya in his grip.

“Misya. you.” Vetron held onto his stomach and raised his hand which was already filled with blood.

“I told you you're not worthy in this world. Then I will finish you with my own hands.” 

Misya's eyes point at the gun located on the table. Vetron also looked at the same view. Not yet had Vetron act Misya strongly flapping Vetron's body with her legs, until the man fell down. Then with one quick move, the gun on the table was taken away.

“No Missya.” Vetron sniffled as Misya pointed the gun at him.

“Bye..” 

Dor….

Misya smiled slantedly after recalling the incident. At the same time, he remembered Mark's words telling him to go where he should be. Huh, where is she supposed to be? He himself was confused, he was not a saint even he had claimed the life of a human with his own hands. But is it entirely he who is wrong? 

If he listens to the ego, he is not wrong. All for good. With Vetron's disappearance in this world, there will be no more victims of the man's madness. But from the moral side as a human being, it is still wrong. But allow him to bury this sin forever. And allow him to be happy once again. May it?

“Mark I was also tormented, I was the victim. But you don't think about it one bit. You just ignore me. All right, you said I should get back where I should be, right? I'll do.” the photo that was tekup on the chest earlier in the squeeze and dropped just like that.

***

 Luna and Mark bathed Allard that afternoon. They do often do this, although there are baby siters who can do it. However, things like this felt more quatime to pass for their little family. 

Finished bathing, they also dressed Allard, gave milk and without feeling Allard fell asleep afterwards.

Luna gave a small smile looking at Allard's lips that were still moving sucking milk, even though her eyes were closed.

“Comfortable sleep yes dear. Later bloating if too much to drink.” The baby's teat was removed from Allard's tiny lips. Mark helped to move Allard to baby cot.

Luna smiled looking at the scene in front of her now. Any wife would be very happy to see this sight. Luna approached her husband.

“Honey..” waist Mark hugged her from behind. Her head was also resting on her husband's back. The masculine scent of Mark's body was inhaled deeply while closing his eyes. Yes, she really likes the scent of her husband's body. 

“What's up? why is it suddenly stuck like this?” mark asked intentionally. 

“It can't be? I miss.” reply Luna with her calm and spoiled voice.

Mark smiled broadly. Luna's embrace loosened, then she turned to face Luna who was already looking at her gently.

“Of course you can. I miss you too.” His hands rose gently rubbed his wife's cheeks, then spread into the ditch, their faces also getting closer and cup…

Her second lip stuck. Luna closed her eyes, and Mark pulled Luna's waist closer to her and deepened their kiss. Sometimes they stop to steal their breath. Their gazes clashed, the roar of breath sweeping each other's faces.

“Let's continue in room.” said Mark with his deep voice. 

“What needs to be continued? I think it's enough to just get here.” Luna said without guilt. He started this.

Mark was saddened, without his wife's body being lifted.

Haish already! Decis Luna's heart. It's still afternoon, sorry also for teasing her husband earlier.

Mark had not had time to open the door of their room, Zia suddenly called out to him.

“Mark.”

Haish.. Mark complained. Upset, furious. Moments like this, I'm disturbing. 

“Ya, what's up Bu?” Mark turned to his mother without any intention of lowering Luna's body from her sling.

“Allard is asleep? Are you busy now? can I talk to you for a minute?”  zia's eyes glanced at Luna who gave a thumbs up at her. Ah, Zia notya does not know what has happened.

Mark complained slowly. His forehead wrinkled. Mother.please understand.

“Sayang.” Luna patted her husband on the shoulder.

“What?” just upset Mark's voice.

“Put me down.”

Ok ok.. Mark finally gave up. His wife's body was taken down. Luna had laughed a little at the disappointed face of her husband. That's why, next time if you want romantic-romantic know time. Hihahi.

***

“So you want to go? whither? Back to New York?” Luna looked at Misya, then turned to her husband who had no reaction, then continued to her mother-in-law who was sitting on the sofa of the family room. Zhaon joined there.

Misya shook her head, “I'm not back in New York. I'm going somewhere else, I want to start a new chapter. Korea does not seem bad.” Answer gently. 

“Misya. forgive aunt for not helping you anything. While here you may feel neglected. Again aunt apologizes.” Zia grabbed the girl's hand. 

Zia's eyes glazed over. Remembering him, when Misya contacted him. Her heart was deeply moved when the girl begged for help to repair her relationship with Mark. Honestly, at first Zia was a little hopeful that Mark and Misya could reunite, but over time, Zia understood that not all her will could be forced. There are certain points as to why Mark cannot accept Misya back. 

And Luna was indeed a very worthy girl to accompany her son.  Luna, is a wonderful wife and daughter-in-law. Although he often treated his daughter-in-law coldly, Luna never looked careless. Luna kept a smile and treated him warmly. 

Luna also never incited Mark to hate her. Even Zia had overheard that her daughter-in-law had always kept herself in this villa, when Mark planned to have her move to another one. And it was open only once Zia heard it.

Misya wiped away Zia's dripping tears. She was crying too.

“Tante no need to apologize. Auntie has helped me enough. Humm.. don't cry anymore.” The aging body was clenched in his arms. both of them were both crying.

Luna wiped her tears. I don't know why he felt this euphoria. Mark and Zhaon still remain with flat expressions. 

Misya divorced her embrace with Zia. Her tears in a swab then she turned to look at Luna and approached with slow steps. Scared that Mark wouldn't like her to go near Luna.

Luna smiled, then she stood up while stretching her hands as a sign of welcoming the girl. Breaking off Misya's cries for the next time, she scattered herself in Luna's arms.

“Thank you Luna. thank you for accepting me at this villa.”

“Iya both. I'm sorry, if during your stay here there is an unpleasant service that you received.” Misya's back rubbed gently. 

Luna did not know exactly what Misya had planned before. Just lie if Luna doesn't have a preconception on this girl. Because when Misya tried to hold Mark in the kitchen that night, Luna found out. He got a report from Zhaon. 

But today Misya decided to leave. Has Misya given up?

Hugs in the lantern. Luna clasped Misya's hand, “Tell me when you get there. Humm?” 

The pace of Misya nodded, “Pasti.”

A waiter came carrying Misya's suitcase from above and took her out. Luna and Zia walked together to deliver Misya out. Mark and Zhaon, though indifferent they also come out.

Zia hugged Misya for the last time. 

“Face yourself well.” a hug in the divorce.

Misya turned to Luna, a smile developed. His heart cried out to look at Mark, but he was afraid of being exposed. If Mark hadn't turned to her, it would have been harder and tighter in his chest. Inevitably Misya walked towards the car without glancing at the man she loved so much.

“Misya,”

Misya quit. Mark. Slowly he turned around. His eyes immediately stared inside the man he was waiting for.

“Life well. Then I will forgive you.” Said Mark.

Luna looked at her husband. He smiled proudly. He knew, Mark was not that cruel to let Misya be too empty. Mark's arm was joined by a sign that she supported her husband's actions. Zia smiled at this situation.

“Yes, I'll try. Thank you.” Misya smiled gently, then she got straight into the car. 

Should the car door be closed, Misya immediately scattered her cries without a sound. His hand was carried to his mouth.

His eyes looked at Luna and Zia who were waving at him as the car he was riding in started walking. Mark also looks still staring at the departure of his car. 

Mark, finally the man wants to talk softly to her. 

“No, Misya.. You must not lose to your feelings.” His chest was patted slowly.

Luna and Zia were still waving at the car carrying Misya. Mark looked at his wife's beautiful face. 

“So can we continue?” mark whispered in a seductive voice. 

Round Luna's eyes for a moment. Her body was tied to Mark's.

“Me-continue what?” 

Mark smiled obliquely, “Of course projeck gives Allard sister.”

“Hah?” Luna swallowed Luna. Blushed his cheeks instantly, considering that mother-in-law and Zhaon were there and who could hear clearly Mark's sentence earlier.

Without any more time, Mark carried his wife's body and stepped inside.

“Mark...why are you so shameless.” Longa Luna.

Zia and Zhaon were already laughing at the behavior of the two.

“They're an adorable couple.” Zhaon.

“Ya, you are right.” Zia also agreed. In the heart of Zia always hoped that the household of her only son was always filled with blessing. He promised in his heart, not going to treat Luna coldly anymore.

She will strive to be a good Mother, In-law and Grandma.

Seriate…