Young Master's Passion
Chapter 83 | S2: Already Powerless

Trenteeng..cheng ..teng ..trenteeeeng....

"Know! Shahuur, Om!" call Amel while holding a can of blubend and hit him with a spoon repeatedly in front of Rayden and Arum's room door.

Trenteng...

Saahu! Sahuur Woii, Om! Sahur dong - Om!

Once again the little girl continued her action. Don't forget to dance at the door.

The ones in the room started to get disturbed. Rayden, who was lying down, opened his eyes. His gaze was extremely sharp, and slowly on his face was a frown of annoyance.

"Aghhh, why else, boy?! Did he not realize I was sleeping? What else is sahur?" said Rayden ngoceh and closed both ear holes using tissue.

"Honey, wake up, wake up," she continued to shake Arum's arm that enjoyed the sensation of hugging her husband's body.

"Emhh, why did you wake up?" tanya Arum rubbed her eyes. Woke successfully.

"Let's hear your sister, it's still three and a half in the morning but it's been naughty. Can't you go out and advise him?" rayden replied pointing to the wall clock and then the room door.

Arum sat up, scratched his messy hair and yawned. "Well, what time is it?" tanya Arum was not fully conscious, so her head fell again onto the pillow. Rayden rolled his eyes seeing his wife.

"Darling, I said it's three o'clock in the morning, you wake up and now keep your sister sleeping again, don't make me high blood" Rayden said.

"Huh, three o'clock? Sure it's three o'clock, huh?" Arum sat back and tied his hair, fully conscious with his eyes wide open at the wall clock.

"Aaahhh, why did you just wake me up now?!" Arum got off the bed, put on sandals and hurriedly wanted to get out but Rayden nimbly held back his slim hips.

"Darling, why are you freaking out?" ask Rayden in wonder.

"Hadeh, this is our first fast. Mas forgot today to enter the holy month of Ramadan, the month we are obliged to fast," replied Arum explained.

"Oh yeah, I forgot. But how does your brother sing sahur? Is that any good?" rayden asked like a plain kid.

Arum held back his laughter, then he pinched her husband's cheek.

"Mas, think about it, why are you waking up now?" ask Arum.

Rayden began to think. "For your sister shouts SAHURRR!" answer Rayden.

"Well, you know what it does...." Arum laughing.

"Ah so, just deserve it." Rayden whining.

"Well, I'm going out to cook, maybe you're waiting in the kitchen, so tell Amel to come here. If you want to go to sleep, please. I'll wake up, Mom." Arum let go of her husband's hand that had been holding her.

Rayden put his mouth out.

"Why is his face so ugly?" tanya Arum wears baby powder so as not to look tangled.

"Emang sahur should be by eating and drinking? There's nothing else?" Rayden sat down on the bed to see Arum busy wearing a handbody nearby.

"meaning?" Arum turned around not understanding.

"Darling, could you not eat?"

"Huh? What the hell is that talking? How is that not clear?" tanya Arum approached her husband. Rayden played two fingertips and begged like a child. Arum was surprised to see her husband suddenly adorable.

"Darling, I'm not hungry."

"Continue?"

"They want to eat you,"

"Dad, what the hell! Don't ask for that!" Arum shuddered to hear Rayden want to eat it.

"But-"

"Already, Mas better read this continue to be beautiful bobo again. No need to ask for a strange thing," said Arum peeked at Rayden's forehead and gave a guidebook fasting for beginners.

"I went to the kitchen first, help Mama, do not forget to take care of Ai and Key."

Bam! The door closed from the outside. Rayden pouted his wife insensitively at his request just now. The man collapsed onto the bed and opened the book. Started reading.

Resisting emotions?

"So during fasting, we shouldn't get angry?" Rayden found it hard for him to hold back his emotions. Moreover, lately his mind was a little chaotic after attending a large meeting with the Kinan family company and from that meeting, he was reunited with his father-in-law.

"I didn't expect, that old fucking guy who asked to marry Kinan was apparently my stepmom's husband and my wife's real father, the grandfather of my children!"

Rayden blabbering, emotions on Mr. Marsel. Indeed, a few days after reaching Indonesia, Rayden directly came to the meeting and until now Rayden has not told about Marsel to Arum and Barsha.

"Ahhhh.... nice man tinting is flanked huh?" rayden sighed back on his back and slowly closed his eyes.

"It's good to want to bomb his company, but this is Ramadan, I can't be rash and stupid to do this," Rayden's mind is a bit tangled. His heart rumbled to start a war on his father-in-law.

Not long after, someone whispered into his ear.

"Mas, until when is gini snoring? Let's get up, I've made my favorite chicken rendang, Mas," whispered Arum who went into the room and immediately woke up his beloved husband.

"Ahhh, still sleepy, baby." Rayden sleeps on his side, turning his back on Arum.

"If you don't want to wake up, I don't want to sleep with you anymore" Arum said.

"Well, don't you, during this trivial thing you want to split the bed?" Rayden turned to look at him.

"Then let's get up! It's gonna be four and a half." Arum ruffled waist.

"Here's a sling first," Rayden's whine extended his two hands.

"Don't start, my. We don't have much time yet" Arum said, not expecting Rayden to whine.

"If you don't want to, then kiss first, please" Rayden closed his eyes and put his mouth away. Arum glared at her husband's behavior. He stepped forward, leaned forward and launched a kiss.

Rayden opened his eyes, surprised at his wife's surprise.

"I've kissed, now I can stand up, right?" ask Arum.

Rayden shook his head.

"Oh, what else?" tanya Arum was getting upset.

"My body is sore, baby, can you not hug me first?" pinta Rayden with teary eyes.

Arum twisting lazy eyeball. "O Allah, why has he been so spoiled for so long? Shouldn't I be spoiled here?" batin Arum then took a broom near the table.

"Oh want to hug me or this broom, ma'am?" tanya Arum smiled very sweetly.

"Hahaha, don't be, here we go out to eat." Rayden put the broomstick down and pulled Arum out. He would no longer look for it because of this dawn.

Now, at the dinner table. It seems that one family is eating quietly. A very beautiful atmosphere can feel the togetherness of welcoming the first sahur and fasting. Not like in Kinan's house. It appeared that Papa Kinan was very angry towards Wira. In his heart, he felt deceived by the nature of his daughter-in-law all along.

"Papa has not been out of thought all this time Wira hurt you behind Papa. He even offered you to Mr. Marsel! Why don't you complain to Papa, Kinan?" asked Papa Kinan staring at the dead red at his daughter.

Kinan in his chair just bowed in fear. Whatever way he hid his domestic problems, his father now knew everything.

"Sorry, Kinan just doesn't want Papa to hurt Mas Wira." Kinan looked at his father and begged his father.

"Papa, this is all Kinan's fault. Kinan doesn't know how to serve the Hero well, I hope Papa isn't vengeful-"

Braak! Papa Kinan kicked down the table, highlighting his daughter with a sharp look. "Rudge? You want Papa to let him hurt you like this? He obviously willingly hurt you and you are still begging not to take revenge? Papa might let Papa's only child be played with! Don't be so stupid, son! Don't you have your blind love, it's!" angry Papa Kinan stood up.

"From now on, if Papa sees him out there, Papa will finish him off right away. But before that, Papa wants you to get divorced in court!"

Kinan was stunned, deeply shocked. "Exit? Papa wants to kill the hero?" Kinan stood up, holding the arm of his Papa who wanted to go upstairs. The maid there just left, afraid to see this debate.

"Yes, that man shouldn't be alive! He can only hurt women out there!" obviously Papa Kinan pulled out his machete.

"No! Papa don't do that to her!" hold Kinan, but Papa Kinan brushes off his daughter's hand and goes upstairs. Kinan held onto his chest, his feelings were no longer due to think of Wira. The pregnant woman pursued her Papa, but for free, her Papa's room was locked. Kinan pleads at the door but again for free. Kinan went into the room, not knowing how to assuage his father's anger.

"I-I have to tell the secretary of Wira mas, he must find the Wira mas, lest Papa find the Wira mas."

Kinan called Wira's secretary. The call is not connected. Kinan sobbed, anxious to think of the father of his son. Of course the Wira secretary recently flew to London after getting a call.

Seen now, the secretary was talking four eyes with the Doctor in one hospital room. Talk about a man lying weakly on a gurney with medical devices all over his body. The man who had the curls was already helpless, until there was no more curls on his head.

The secretary approached her former boss. Seen he did not have the heart to see Wira more and more dying. Moreover, the doctor just said Wira suffered blindness and paralysis due to cancer that spread in some of his nerves.