1000 HOURS WITH YOU

1000 HOURS WITH YOU
Symbiosis Mutualism


“Where have you been?!” the baritone's voice sounded flat and very cold to welcome Irina's hearing senses who had just entered the room that looked dim as only the sleeping lights on the nightstand were lit.


“You haven't slept?” Irina answered Aslan's question with another one. Irina looked at the unconscious Aslan on the headboard of the bed while looking at her sharply.


“I asked, where have you been all day?!” Aslan again asked the same question as he came down from the bed to Irina who was still standing by the door.


“I am from the hospital,” Irina when the man was standing before her and grabbed her body very tightly. “Aslan, you why?” Irina asked in a soft voice, knowing that this man who was hugging her was emotional.


“Do not go again!” Aslan replied with great decisiveness, then broke the embrace, cupping Irina's pretty face and looking at the two black and shady beads with a deep look.


“What do you mean? I have to go back to the hospital tomorrow because Mas Yoga will be operated on.” Irina returned that gaze in confusion, not understanding why Aslan had suddenly become this possessive.


“You can't go anywhere! I've given you 500 million for your husband's surgery, and then in return, you should stay here, without getting away from me. Understand!” The two blue beads that had been staring softly and deeply now turned into extremely sharp like the tip of a sword ready to wield its opponent.


“Isn't this relationship very profitable? You get whatever you want, whereas I, get what you want!” aslan continued indisputably and did not give a chance to Irina who wanted to protest, because she immediately silenced the sweet lips with a very demanding kiss.


Irina thrashed, hoping that Aslan would let go of the kiss, but the man's arrogant energy was so strong, that it made her unable to dwell under Aslan's power.


Irina cried in her heart, she had already received the 500 million money which meant that she had to agree on all Aslan's decisions. Now her household is at stake, as she is caught up in a situation she created herself.


Regretted?


Irina is very sorry. But, on the other hand, she was a little relieved that Yoga would soon be doing a liver transplant. She hopes that tomorrow her husband's operation will be smooth, so that the sacrifices she made will not be in vain.


“Aslan, don't be like this.” Irina pleaded with Aslan who was now carrying her to the luxurious bed in the middle of the room.


“Don't set me up, Irina! From this moment and this second, you are mine! You can meet your sick husband if I let you!” hissing Aslan with great emphasis, then placed Irina on the soft and soft surface of the bed with great care, as if she was afraid that Irina was injured.


“If you break the rules I have set, then you will know the consequences!” aslan continued with a voice that was so deep, sounding flat, and very frightening in Irina's sense of hearing.


“Paham!” Aslan stared intently at Irina who was under her cage.


The way he did was very selfish, because he wanted to keep and have Irina completely, he would do various ways to keep the woman beside him.


“You're selfish!” Irina sobbed as she heard Aslan's words. He did not expect that everything would become like this. He was caught up with the game.


“Ssttt, don't cry, I don't like these two beautiful eyes let out tears of sadness!” Aslan rubbed Irina's tears flowing at every corner of the eye. Aslan sprawled down beside Irina, then hugged the woman very tightly.


“Sleep!” aslan's orders, because it's late at night, too.


“Hemm.” Irina answered briefly, then closed her eyes, she was afraid that the man was angry.


Irina was not actually a weak type of woman, but she was only afraid that Aslan would hurt her husband, so she would rather give in and obey all the wishes and orders of the man.


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“Any, what's left in the hospital huh?” muttered the woman while taking out the contents of her bag. But, as he remembered, he had put his phone in the bag, but he still did not find his phone.


Irina scratched her non-itchy head, turned to her left and right, looked at every corner of the room, making sure that she checked everywhere.


“Yeah, how is this? I have to tell Mom,” complained Irina with two teary eyes, then her gaze was fixed on the wall clock in the luxurious room. Time has shown at 7 am, the sign is soon her husband will enter the operating room.


“You looking for this?” aslan's voice shocked the confused Irina.


Irina turned her head, looking at Aslan who entered the room while carrying her phone.


“Aslan, give it to me!” Irina approached Aslan and tried to retrieve her phone held by the man.


“You will never get it!” Aslan lifted the phone into the air with her right hand, while Irina jumped repeatedly, trying to grab the phone.


“Aslan!” furious Irina.


“For a while, your phone I confiscated! But, take it easy I've sent a message to your mother-in-law, if you can't come because you're busy working!” aslan said with a slanted smile full of cunning, without thinking about Irina's feelings.


“You're cruel!” irina snapped with a very emotional feeling.


“I don't care!” aslan replied casually, then walked out of the room, and did not forget to immediately lock the room, so that Irina could not get out of there.


“Aslan!!!” irina shouted accompanied by pounding doors.


Aslan looked at the door of his room with a flat gaze, then he let out a long sigh, then looked at all the servants standing before the door of the room.


“For a while, do not let Irina out of the room, and disconnect all landlines!” aslan's word was very cold, then immediately went from there to the courtyard of the house, because he had to go to work.


The servants including Bi Inah stared pityfully at the door of the room. Moreover, they heard Irina's voice who kept shouting for the door to open. They no one dared to refute Aslan's words, as they still needed work, so they had to be all-powerful to throw away the conscience so as not to help Irina.


“Prospect.” Bi Inah wept for poor Irina.


“You how else, Bi. We cannot deny Mr. Aslan's orders,” said one of the servants there.


“All day we have to be like this. As a woman, I am also heartbroken to see Miss Irina treated like that,” said another servant again.