YOUNG MASTER I HATE YOU
THE S2 TMABK

“Why is it still here? you guys missed something?” 

Nicia and Java Moor turned to the source of the sound.

Gluey! They swallowed. Kelat.

“Ti ti no.” fast Nicia hypocritical. The bomb remote control in his hand was hidden.

Mark and James just nodded

“Luzzasi earlier as farewell. This is how my domain works. Surprising right?” james Lu said casually.

Nicia and Java Moor seemed relieved.

“Alright Sir, if so we immediately return.” they all immediately rush away. towards the ship. 

Nicia and Java Moor still have hope. It looks like there's a problem with the remote control of the bomb, so there's no explosion. All right, it'll be fixed later.

They started to board the luxury ship. Should their ship move, Java Moor directly fix the remote control boom. Nicia peeked in the window of the ship. Suddenly he saw Luna from the west side. Luna looked like she wanted to approach Mark and James Lu.

“Why am I upset to see him?” getus Nicia is alone. Nicia took her favorite firearm. DSR Precision DSR 50 Sniper Rifle.

The ship's window was slightly opened to escape the tip of the sniper. Nicia focused the shot right on Luna's chest. He did not hesitate, believing neither Mark nor James had a chance to retaliate. Because there seems to be no weapon. After all, their ships will also be further away.

“One person died because of my sniper and the rest because of the bomb explosion. Aesthetic once.” 

Nicia smiled cynically, then immediately made a shot. 

As soon as the bullet hit suddenly Luna's body was rejected by someone.

Dor..!

Mark and James looked over. Round their eyes. Also, Chifei, who was far from Luna, had already put his hands to his mouth. Oh God.. 

“Argh.” Luna grinned. Be ill. His body bounced hard. Luna tried to get up, she was surprised to see Misya who was already covered in blood. The girl's body trembled, where not a bullet penetrated the heart.

“Misya.” Luna immediately found Misya's body that barely moved anymore. James and Mark gritted their teeth at the distant ship. Barbarous man! Just wait for your turn. 

Java Moor looked out after hearing the gunshot. Accidentally the control button that has been fixed is dropped, then stepped on.

Tick ticks

“What's that sound?” Nicia can catch it clearly. Darn it! Gun eat sir. In fact, the bomb planted by Nicia has been transferred to this ship. It's easy for Mark and James to let them go.

Everyone in there panicked. 

BOOOM…

The ship exploded violently. Fire and ship debris scattered.

While on the mainland Luna and Chifei mired with a very strong explosion from the sea. Luna held her breath for a moment, then Misya's body she hugged tightly. 

“Misya.” Luna's screams were as strong as her heart.

Heartbreak Mark, James and Chifei when they reach Misya and Luna's place. The lifeless mission and the heartbreaking cry of Luna. Mark touched his wife's shoulders and rubbed to calm down.

***

Luna looked at the grave before her. ‘Misy’ inscribed on tombstone. 

 The ground was still wet and with a lot of flower sprinkles. It's been five days, Luna still regularly comes to visit.

The tears that were shed slowly rubbed him. How could he repay Misya's kindness. If Misya had not come to reject her body, she should have occupied this tomb, right? While Misya was living with him, she never had any direct conflict with this girl, it made Luna even more guilty. Why is Misya so good that she is willing to sacrifice her life. 

“Honey..” call Mark from behind. She always accompanied Luna here, “Have not blamed herself again. The mission of doing so must have a cause and all this is also destined like this.” said Mark persuaded.

Luna's cry was even more stupefied. He could not hold back his emotions. Misya was too good to him. With what can he retaliate?

Mark took his place next to his wife. Luna's body was carried in her arms. Mark understood, it took Luna time to accept all this and forgive herself.

***

TWO MONTHS LATER.

Luna got out of the black car. He's just alone. The black glasses on the head are re-installed. In her hand were three bouquets of flowers. Luna smiled faintly and took a step into the burial area. 

One bouquet of Luna put on the headstone ‘Misya.’

“Thank you Misya. Until I will never forget you.” 

Luna then took a step towards another tombstone not far away. Luna smiled bitterly. Then the bouquet of flowers is placed in two adjacent headstones. ‘Lou Hyena.’ Both names. 

“Hyena I hope in the next life we can be friends again. Let's get better.” he said sincerely. 

***

Today is a very bright night. In a star hotel, people are so crowded. From various circles come and welcomed by reporters like a red carpet at the end of the year award ceremony.

Yes, there are many artists, but this is not the year-end award show. This is the wedding of the heir to Cord Media and CEO of CL group. None other than Nindy Wu and Jiang He.

Passing many obstacles from various problems. Starting the case of friends, such as Luna kidnapped and the pressure experienced by Luna because of the tragic departure of Misya to the problem of dissent just because of a small matter, because of a small matter, finally today they are officially also as a husband and wife.

“You look so beautiful.” praise Luna while hugging Nindy. 

“Thank’s Luna.”

“Nindy I have a special gift for you.” said Luna while divorcing their embrace.

“Oh yes? what?” enthusiastic Nindy asked.

Luna approached and whispered. Nindy's eyes fell for a moment. 

“Remember, wear it tonight.” luna is already sad.

Nindy was feeling very hot on her face right now. He was flapping both hands in the face. On the plus when it was Jiang He also looked at her strangely after Luna whispered. Don't tell me he heard it. 

Aaa.. Nindy escaped a son of an eye from Jiang He's gaze. Luna look out for you…

Luna laughed a little. Feel it.

“Darling you said what's the same Nindy? to the point that his face was red like that?” mark whispered to his wife.

“Something. Retaliation gift.” Sengih Luna was very satisfied. Mark just shook his head, don't think he doesn't know. Moon, Luna…

***

Everyone is comfortable with their own path. At Cord Media, Lery is no longer a temporary replacement. Because of his good performance, he has pressed the employment contract and served as the director of HRD. Key has also been increasingly successful as CEO of Cord Media.

 Key is forced to bury his desire to fly to NYC because he is the only heir to the Media Cord. Nindy, his bad sister had been taken flying by Jiang He to Paris.

Zhaon has also returned to Hong Kong. He was finally willing to lead the Gangster that his father had built. But slowly, things that he thought were not good, slowly Zhaon eliminated from his gangsters. He is getting more successful and known not for crime anymore, but many good things as well that he has done.

James Lu is back on a mysterious adventure as usual. Fly from one country to another.

What about Rangga?

Mark took the phone that was on his desk.

“Halo.” A typical cold voice answered across there.

Mark pulls cynical lips, “Rangga... when are you going home? why do you keep on vacation now?” mark's screams are heating the ears. He kept the phone away from his ear. He was so stifled that he got up from his fall. He was sunbathing by the beach. 

You're Mark Rendra! a man who never calms down if he is happy. 

“Calm down Mark's. You can't get away from me, just say.” reply Rangga upset.

“I can't be away from you? It's been three weeks you haven't been in the office. Which other country are you visiting now?” Mark asked increasingly dissatisfied.

It's good to say you can't be far away, don't you have lost so yourself since the two menjak life is very relaxed, Rangga!

“Say!” hardik Mark once again.

“Ba.. Bali, Indonesia.” Rangga replied stuttering but trying to stay calm.

“Okey.. if In these two days you still have not returned. I'm ready to transfer to Africa.”

“Eh, Mark.” Rangga had not yet finished his sentence. The phone has been turned off unilaterally.

“Up to You...” strangle Rangga on that dead phone. Then he turned back. Huft.

Luna heard her husband's upset voice from outside. He smiled to himself. It's mundane. He guessed, it must be Rangga's thing again. The two people lately are often noisier. Threatening each other since a week passed, but none of the threats happened. He knew Mark was only threatening to empty Rangga. 

“Darling it looks like Papa needs an extra friend. Allart is ready to have a sister?” Luna said to Alart who was getting bigger. Allart was eight months old. The toddler was very active. Two small teeth have also grown in the lower gums.

Allart chuckled as if he understood what his mother said. Luna was made to laugh, then her husband's room was knocked.

“Log.”

Luna opened the door. Mark also immediately rose from his seat when he saw his wife and child coming.

“Hello, Baby.” Allart was taken over. He was kissed, after which his wife was also kissed.

“Still busy working?” ask Luna softly.

“No, it's done. Why haven't you slept? Allart too?” ask Mark weirdly. He was clenching his clock on the wall. It's 10 p.m. Allart should have slept at this hour.

“Mama can't sleep yet, so Allart also can't. Miss, wait Papa maybe.” Luna held her husband's arm.

Mark laughed, “Okey. Allart sleeping with Papa, Mama tonight?”  

Allart laughed in response. Luna and Mark laughed. They took steps towards the room.

Arriving in the room, Mark immediately threw himself on the bed. Allart sat on his belly. Luna had also laid down herself beside her husband.

They were never content to play with this little young Master, the heir to the Rendra and Aliester family.

“I love you dear.” Mark suddenly whispered in Luna's ear.

Luna chuckles, “I love you too.” Reply, then he pulled a kiss on Mark's cheek. Luna also rose up and kissed the baby. After that, he went back to sleep as before.

Mark and Luna looked at each other. Deep down, they hope that this relationship will last until the end of life.

A naughty idea came from Luna. She kissed her husband's lips.

Mark's stunned. Justjust like?  

Luna laughs. He knew Mark was not satisfied. Just as Luna was about to move away, Mark had already pulled her body with one hand only. Her lips were soaked warmly and romantically.

Slowly Mark covered Allart's face with his palm.

“Allart don't see. Papa wants to be a lion first.”

Mmmmmmm…..

_TAMAT_

Thank you for reading the story “Young Master I Hate You” 

Sorry for all the flaws. Again, whatever I say thank you. Bye-bye. mmuachh..