Young Master Sucks

Young Master Sucks
The hotel


"One more..." Junsen put up a much more serious face


Alya put up an ear to hear the details.


"When we arrive in America, you will introduce the lady to her mother and sister". Junsen


"What's... ". Seen in the eyes Alya asked as if this kind of question "so the young master still has a mother and sister".


"Well, young lady Katrin Herlambang is her name, he recently completed his S1 education and plans to return to Indonesia some time again while his great mistress will return with us to Indonesia when we return later ". Junsen replied.


"I understand well ". Alya nodded.


Indra's family is indeed closed, no one even knows that she still has a sister and mother who live in America.


"If anyone wants to ask you again, you can contact me". Junsen replied.


"It's clear sir..." Alya replied, she was trembling and nervous actually, if being a pretend girlfriend anyway might be easy but if to be introduced to the Indra family it was really worrying.


"Fine, excuse me". Junsen went to another chair.


Alya enjoyed her journey by reading the novel that she was under "Struggle and Love Play "the title.


While in the other cabin Indra was enjoying his sleep, very lazy to think of something that would happen after witnessing the engagement of his best friend.


Indra's purpose in bringing Alya is to heat up her best friend Celine, of course Indra is jealous, and she is, she had been waiting for a long time but in fact Celine never returned her love on the grounds of not wanting to ruin the friendship and she chose someone else.


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Time has passed...


Alya is currently in the mansion of mistress Vannesa or rather Indra's mother.


They were all sitting face to face, Vanessa seemed to dislike Alya's whereabouts, although with expensive clothes she still did not like.


The atmosphere of the house is also very cold gripping, it looks like Ms. Vanessa is cruel, do not miss the beautiful face of Katrin who holds a lot of tricks there, she is also cold and arrogant.


Alya squeezed his fingers, it seemed like he had fallen a long way in Indra's game.


"Well, she's my lover, her name is Alya... No need to ask a lot about her, we've been in a relationship for about half a year, and I brought her here to introduce her to mommy". Indra.


From what Alya saw it seemed like the most powerful among them was Indra, the look on her mother's face changed as Indra explained.


"OK.." That's the only answer from Miss Vanessa .


Vanessa and Katrin did not ask much more, because Indra had emphasized not to ask much, he said, they know enough about the nature of Indra if he says A then A if it is B then B there is no more objection...


"Wow what kind of madness is this, his mother also seems to be subject to the orders of her own son". Alya was astonished


And that is the dark side of the family of Herlambang, they are not familiar with each other and full power is in the hands of Indra, since his father died, and from there also Indra a lot of silence, lazy to interact and cold to everyone, not least his family, that was why he was so disinclined even in the mansion even if the rules were under his orders.


And Alya just found out about it, he finally began to fear and promised to really submit to Indra, he said, if all this time Indra only threatens about work then it has been made sure in the future not only about work but it could be life or family Alya also dragged if he assorted..


"We'll be staying at the hotel for a while, see you tomorrow at Celine's engagement". Indra stood up after his short words followed by Alya and Junsen.


"Why not just stay...?". Vanessa asked as she got up to offer...


His face was like asking them to stay overnight, Ms. Vannesa was rarely living with her Son, in Indonesia was like that, Indra preferred in the apartment rather than in the mansion.


"Sorry Mom next time, I'm afraid my boyfriend doesn't feel comfortable". Indra replied then reflexively looked at Alya then blinked her eyes.


"Emm. want you guys to stay here, it's okay". Miss Vannesa tries to seduce Alya.


Alya became a little clumsy and unkind, she had to answer what now...


"I want to go back to Indonesia". Shouts in the heart.


"The decision is in the hands of the young master... Uhmm I mean Indra, Auntie ". Degs.. Alya was very trembling when just mentioning the name of Indra.


"What a pet call is suitable for him, duh.he is Pharaoh where maybe I call him dear in front of his mother "inner Alya.


"How son, your lover doesn't seem to mind if you stay over". Vanessa looked back at Indra.


"Hmm next time mom". Reject Indra.


"Dear come". Indra pulled Alya into her arms...


Sretti....


There is also a moment where Alya feels himself floating in the air, in the embrace of Mr. Indra ... Oh really it was beyond his expectations, although happy but there was also fear and anxiety, towards the man, he pranked and took advantage of Alya all-out.


"We'll excuse Aunt... "Alya bowed respectfully.


"Hmmm..." Miss vanessa looks cute


While Katrin from now on she did not care and even threw away her face.


"I'm sorry mom". Indra bowed respectfully to her mother.


Ms. Vannesa nodded with a smile "well then, be careful son". The answer.


In the car....


Alya looked nervous, from earlier he just focused his gaze outside the car window, the scene made him misbehave.


"Are you hot?". Indra asked because Alya was shaking her hand to her face.


"No sir". Soon Alya turned and shook her head.


"Then what's up?". Ask Indra


"There is no sir... ". Answer Alya.


"Then just relax.regulate your breathing well". Indra replied curtly then leaned back while closing her eyes.


"Good sir". Alya took a deep breath, a glance of junsen watching him in the rearview of the car.


They finally arrived at a five-star hotel to stay in, each of their rooms adjacent, junsen rooms in the middle..


"Remember tomorrow's beautiful dance, don't embarrass me". Indra said commemorating Alya in front of the room door before he entered.


"Okay, my master understands". Alya answered nervously.


Meanwhile Junsen was busy carrying Indra's suitcase, of course he was a true assistant, if Alya he pushed the suitcase himself.


"Do I need to get people to make your makeup?". Indra asked, while playing her phone, only occasionally did she raise her head to look at Alya.


Seriate....