Young Master Sucks
the heart of Alya

"My master will go home alone?". Said Alya, he wanted to stop by first to Laundry to see Lea, coincidentally the place is not too far from the boutique where it is now.

"No, get in there in the car..." Indra replied in a lazy tone while playing her phone, then got into the car after Alya.

"Why?". Alya asked innocently and confusedly..

"It's okay, Oyah tomorrow go to the beauty salon, make your hair wavy a little, I don't like straight shapeless hair ". Indra said seeing Alya's hair that was only straight in black.

Alya held her hair, all this time Alya had never taken care of her hair because it was straight, her hair was still plain straight untouched by the vise.

"Good straighten hair". Inner Alya

"Good sir". Alya replied that she could only obey.

"Color if necessary, make it like princess ". Indra pulled Alya's hair slowly, then kissed the tip...

"Just colored, I like black hair.How about duh duh color it does not fit me". Inner Alya she was also worried that Bu Nensy would scold her if there was too much style.

"Sad... When was the last time you shampooed!". Indra was upset that Alya's hair was greasy and limp.

"he-he-he Two days ago sir". Alya replied, she was very embarrassed ..

"Wash your hair regularly... Buy expensive shampoo too!" Kesal Indra .

"well sir". Answer Alya.

They arrived at Alya's apartment...

"Thank you for driving me". Alya said as she opened her seatbelt and got out of the car.

"Hmmm.." Indra answered lazily as usual

After making sure Alya had arrived at his apartment Indra and Junsen returned to driving their car to go home.

"Juneen". Indra spoke in a light voice.

"Yes young master". Junsen saw Indra's face immediately behind the rearview mirror.

"You heard earlier, he didn't even shampoo for two days... Is she really a woman, I almost pulled her hair earlier". Indra laughed at the look of Alya's face, which was very embarrassed when Indra touched her hair.

For some reason Indra does not like straight hair that so fell, he likes women who have hair volume is also blonde, hmm like Celine hairstyle.

Junsen just kept silent in his heart instead wondering about the sanity of the young master, obviously his long black hair was the yearning of every woman, then how could the young master say it was ugly.

"Dad how about the building preparation, is everything in order". Indra asked, the conversation returned to serious mode.

"It's 50% sir". Junsen replied, how could the building be ready when just this morning he ordered the wedding building.

"alright... Invitations do not need a lot, just important people who come, do not need to invite the media or office people they do not need to know about this wedding, I want a marriage on a closed-door basis". Indra.

"Okay, my master understands". Junsen replied.

Not long ago they arrived at the apartment...

Indra got out of the car and went straight to her room...

then after dinner and clean up Indra was asleep.

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The next day...

There is a sense that he is not ready to let go of his bachelor, the freedom he has just gained must be released again..

"Alyas..." Call Misele.

"Hmm yeah?". Answer in blank stare..

"What's wrong? You're always moody, what's your burden that much? Why are you always so excited every day?". Misel asked, during her work, she had never seen Alya with a happy smiling face.

"Ha-ha no, I'm fine, just a lot of work". Alya answered trying to hide the truth.

"Remain?, Oyah a few days ago you were right to leave because you came home?". Misel asked, tumben he cared...

Alya glanced at "home of the village, who said she came home?". His mind wondered, with a look of bewilderment.

"Say your grandmother's sick huh, hmm you still have a grandmother?". Mishel asked again.

Alya's head pretended that it was all the excuse the company used to cover up his departure with Indra and Junsen to America.

Alya swoops then smiles awkwardly "yes.." she didn't even get to see her grandmother's face before Alya was born.

A few minutes passed and Misel asked after Alya daydreamed again "Where is the condition, is it healthy?".

Alya surprised. "Emmm... Healthy... who?". Alya was confused, her mind was empty there was only marriage that kept spinning in her brain memory .

Alya becomes stressed imagining herself will be the son-in-law of the conglomerate who looked at her one eye, Alya began to be able to penetrate the hell like what he would enter after the wedding..

"Oh my goodness Alya. You wash your face first, you seem to have a lot of thoughts so that from now on lack of focus ". Mikel gave advice.

"Well, that's a good idea ". Alya went to get into the bathroom...

In front of the mirror, Alya looked at himself, out of the hundreds of thousands of Indonesians and from the many office employees what should he get lucky...

"If I had known I'd come this far, I probably would never have started this game". Alya pondered back when happy he received a no limit card given by Indra and a promise for his career in the future.

To give up it is very impossible Alya did, she has to go on, Alya does not want to give up now, Alya is still curious how will the ending of her life and to be a part of Indra's master...

Alya thought it was just his daydream to be close and live with Indra, but look now everything happened and it was like a fairy tale for him.

"Trust me It's only one year Alya... Mr. Indra is not bad either, he is quite good just need to say all his words only bujan... Well that's all". Alya cheered herself up in front of the mirror.

Alya came out from inside the bathroom with a brighter and fresher face than before.

"How is it so much better?". Ask Mishel.

"As you say". Alya answered with a smile.

"Well that's good.let's tell me about your grandmother's condition and as long as you're in the village ". Ask Mishel.

"Grandmother is fine. . yes she is already very healthy". Alya scratched her head, she was not used to lying.

"Thank God..." Answer Mishel.

Alya returned to focus on her work, during her departure to America a lot of files that piled up and it was all Alya's duties as a training employee.

"Hmm.. Are you still in touch with Ben?". Ask Misel, why is it that now Misel is strange, instead of a few days ago he is indifferent and irritated to Alya.

"Just be good friends, not too close". Alya replied, she still remains focused on her work.

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