8. New Bodyguard

Days have passed and now Amurwa has taken up his new position as head of security in the Kusuma family. Amurwa's life, which was originally calm by only feeding Jeremy and Cintya, has now become busy because he has to escort Mr.. Kusuma everywhere. Mr. Kusuma's power is also growing rapidly. Many business rivals have fallen to their knees, submitting to Mr. Kusuma's rule with Amurwa's help. Like this morning, Amurwa was already in his car, taking Mr. Kusuma to review the project in the field.

"Where are we going first, sir? Artificial Lake or to a restaurant project in Pendawa?" Mr. Kusuma smiled and entered the car quietly. Amurwa, who had not received an answer from his master, immediately closed the door and walked towards the driver's door. He sat behind the wheel and started the car. While waiting for the confirmation of Mr. Kusuma's answer, Amurwa started the car slowly.

"Let's have breakfast first, Amurwa. You don't look like you're eating either, do you? The maid today woke up late. I don't want you to get sick and my business will stop if you lay at home." Amurwa just nodded. He agreed to all the orders of his master because since last night he could not close his eyes because of hunger. Amurwa skipped his dinner as he focused on watching Padmasari from the balcony. For some reason, he was so fascinated to see Mr. Kusuma's wife. Several times he tried to resist the charm of a young woman who had only one son but several times he failed. The more he forgot Padmasari, the more he tormented.

"Where shall we have breakfast, sir? Is it at a regular restaurant or do you have a better recommendation for a new place?" Mister Kusuma sighed. He was really reluctant to determine where he would eat. All he wanted was to get out of the car and get a nice meal to take him to his next job.

"It's up to you, Amurwa. I'm lazy when I have to find out which restaurant I want to go to today. my wife should care more about me but she doesn't seem to care about me anymore." Mister Kusuma sighed. He had absolutely no idea why the words of ridicule to his wife so easily appeared when he was with Amurwa. During his time with Bryan, he had never expressed his frustration.

"Madam may be sick, sir."

"No one is sick in my house. If she is sick I will give her the best doctor and medicine. I just know that my wife doesn't want to serve me anymore. I don't know what happened to her because she doesn't want to serve me at all anymore."

"Sir. Women usually like it when they bring gifts."

"Huh, what kind of gift is appropriate for a woman who disobeys her husband, Amurwa?' Amurwa shook his head. He did not want to have his mind polluted because of Mr. Kusuma's ridicule of his wife. Mr. Kusuma doesn't know how Amurwa is feeling right now, so he continues to slander Padmasari.

"Why are you silent, Amurwa? Are you not at all interested in having my wife?" Amurwa looked at Master Kusuma, as if asking for confirmation of what his master had just said.

"You don't understand the meaning of my question?' Amurwa shook his head. He was annoyed because as a real man, Mr. Kusuma should never have given another man a chance to tease his wife at all. What is happening now is the exact opposite. Mr. Kusuma offered his wife to Amurwa.

"Master is testing my loyalty or Madam's loyalty?"

"HA ha ha, absolutely not, Amurwa. I know it's very unethical when a husband offers his wife to another man. I understand how you've been. You serve me wholeheartedly and I know the magnitude of your devotion, that's why I present Padmasari to you."

"Sir . . . ."

"Tell me if you agree, Amurwa. I will gladly present her to you. She doesn't want to serve me anymore and for me it's unbearable."

"I can only suggest that the Master can be a little more gentle with Madam. Perhaps all this time Madam was very tired because she thought that Master no longer wanted it." Mister Kusuma nodded. He tried to study Amurwa's sentence. It could be that Padmasari had been avoiding him all this time because she felt she was no longer needed by him. or padmasari has another man in tow.

"I believe that my wife has another man behind me, Amurwa. You should investigate it for me." Amurva nodded. There is no other choice but to obey the orders of his master who for Amurwa is very workaholic. His days are spent just working without caring for his family. Amurwa was still driving the car while occasionally watching Mr. Kusuma's activities in his seat. He was really surprised by the hardness of his master's heart who was not at all provoked by the circumstances around him. Mr. Kusuma was still focused on looking at the cellphone.

"Shall we eat at Lestari Muda, sir?"

"Lestari Muda? New restaurant?" Amurva smiled.

"Lestari Muda has been easy to establish since ten years ago, sir. Mrs. Wijaya the owner of the restaurant is Mr. Wijaya's wife, your business partner whom we will meet later on the project." "Oh" That was the only thing that came out of Mr. Kusuma's lips which made him look even more rigid and heartless.

"Have we been there?"

"To Lestari Muda, sir? Of course we have, but we've only visited two of them. The others haven't."

"How many Lestari Muda are there?" Amurwa tried to calculate the biggest restaurant in his city by imagining one by one and then smiling while pointing one index finger up.

"Six"

"Ha ha ha, six, how come you only show one finger, Amurwa. Did you not miscalculate?" Amurwa scratched his head that didn't itch then smiled looking at the rearview mirror in front of him once again.

"The other hand is holding the steering wheel, sir. Did you forget?"

"Don't forget but I'm just surprised at you. Yes, we have gone to the nearest Lestari Muda." Amurwa nodded then steered his car faster to the nearest Lestari Muda. After parking the car, he immediately let Mr. Kusuma out. They walked together into a restaurant designed for young children. Some corners display a photo spot for visitors, making anyone who enters the restaurant stunned. Master Kusuma looked around, ignoring the welcome of the maid standing at the entrance.

"The design of this restaurant is amazing. I wish I had a restaurant as fancy as this."

"Of course, sir, it's just a matter of mentioning where it will be built. Surely they will carry out according to your orders. Who would dare to disobey your orders?" Mr. Kusuma shook his head. "I was only joking, Amurwa. I'm already too tired from work so I feel the need to refresh out of town." Amurva nodded. He still continued to follow Mr. Kusuma walking around every corner of the restaurant. Every now and then Mr. Kusuma takes a picture of himself and saves it in the storage gallery. After being satisfied with his actions, Mr. Kusuma immediately invited Amurwa to sit in the VIP room while waiting for his order to be ready.