The Young Billionaire

The Young Billionaire
Anxiety Desta


“Yes, don't mind him, do my job now.!” said Desta and all the people brought by Desta immediately stormed into Yanto's house to take all the valuables and destroy CCTV footage that must have been in a room in this house.


“Alright, where were we?” Desta continued his sentence for Yanto.


“Swudwah, akwu mwohwon hwentikwan inwi, akwu mwengakwu swalwah” Yanto speech is now not heard clearly because his lips are split.


“Hah? What did you say? I don't understand what you're saying, if you're speaking indistinctly, you better shut up and enjoy your punishment.!” answer Desta.


“Akwu Bwilwang... Arrrrrhhh” Yanto could not finish his speech when,


“Crat..” Desta thrust the knife right on Yanto's shoulder, paralyzing his entire right hand because the locomotion nerve of his right hand was cut off by the stab.


“I told you to be quiet if you still talk that is not clear.!” said Desta with ease.


“Well, it doesn't feel like I've been punishing you for half an hour, and now I'm getting bored here, come with me yuk.!” Desta stood up and pulled Yanto's hair and dragged him out of the room to his front yard.


“This guy is really cruel, do not let me deal with him or I will end up like that too” muttered one of the people he brought when he passed by Desta who was dragging Yanto with a bad condition.


“You know? Actually I don't want to do cruel things like this, but since you've crossed your line, I won't hesitate to cross my line either..! Because the principle of my life is, reply 5 times more when others do good or evil to me and my family” said Desta while still dragging Yanto out of the house.


Soon everyone who was told to get out of the house reported to Desta that all valuables had been taken and CCTV footage had been turned off and destroyed.


“Spread gasoline to this entire house then burn.!” said Desta who ordered his men.


Desta held Yanto with his hair still pulled by him, until he arrived at the front yard of his house that was quite spacious, then released his grip from Yanto's hair.


“You see that? That house and treasure you were so proud of? Soon it will be ashes.!” said Desta.


Yanto could only shed tears and was silent without saying a word because whatever he said would be incomprehensible.


“Young master, this house is already completely doused by gasoline, should I turn it on now?” shouted one of Desta's men who was seen holding a box of matches.


Yes, you can baka.” before Desta had time to say it, his phone rang by a call from the hospital number and he immediately answered the phone.


“Halo?” desta replied while waving her hands so that her men would not burn the house down first.


“Halo, a family of patients named Debby?” ask someone on the other end of the phone.


“Yes I'm her fiance, what's wrong with Debby?” desta asked with a feeling of unease.


“So like this, our doctor has tried everything he can.”


“Deg-deg..” Desta's heart seems to stop beating when he hears a sentence from the person on the other end of the phone.


“Then?” said Desta limp.