
Anaya sat on the side of the bed still wearing bridal clothes, her face looking anxious.
The door of the room opened, a female servant appeared before him, "Mr Harsya asked Miss to see him."
Anaya stood up and followed the servant's orders.
Anaya walked behind the waiter, towards a room.
"Leave him and you please come out and don't forget to close the door!" harsya orders without staring.
"Good, Sir." The female servant left Anaya alone with Harsya by closing the door.
Harsya turned her body over with a cold face, she stepped closer to his newly married wife 30 minutes ago.
Anaya's body trembled, his face he bowed.
Harsya raised Anaya's chin roughly.
Anaya jerks.
"Your job is to serve me!"
Anata's tears are dripping.
"You must obey all my commands, understand!" Harsya said loudly.
"Pa.pa.ham, husband!"
Plaque...
Harsya's palm landed on Anaya's cheek making the girl fall down.
Anaya fell silent, her body shaking violently.
"Call me Sir!" the hardic.
Anaya nodded while crying.
"Replace your clothes, you're too good to wear them!" Harsya said in a high tone.
Anaya slowly stood up.
"If you dare to deny my orders or try to escape from this house. You'll know the consequences!" Harsya emphasized her words.
Harsya left the room.
Anaya did the same, stepping into her room and changing her clothes.
The sound of knocking on the door was heard again, Anaya opened it.
"Miss, he was told to come to Mr. Harsya's room" said the maid.
"I'll be there!" Anaya closed her bedroom door and stepped into her husband's room.
Anaya knocks on the door after the waiter who escorted her away to get back to work.
Anaya opened the door to her husband's room with fear.
"Close the door and come closer to me!" pinta Harsya is in bed.
Anaya slowly approached her husband's bed.
"Grab that glass!"
Anaya directed her gaze towards the nightstand and grabbed the glass filled with water.
"Hurry up!" harsya Benthic.
Anaya's body shook violently.
"I'm thirsty!"
Anaya brought the glass closer to her husband's mouth with great caution.
Harsya sipped water in a glass proffered by his wife.
Anaya who was so scared accidentally spilled water on her husband's shirt.
Harsya quickly pushed Anaya's body to the floor.
"Aww!" his screeches.
"You did it on purpose, yeah!" harsya Sentak.
"No, Sir." Anaya said with trembling lips.
"Pick up the clothes in the closet!" harsya's orders.
Quickly standing up, Anaya stepped into the closet and picked up her husband's clothes.
Anaya hurriedly approached her husband and gave Harsya a dress.
"Now you take off my shirt and change it!"
Anaya's hands felt stiff when she had to touch her husband's body.
"Speed!" loud shouting.
"I.yes, Master!" Anaya opened her husband's clothes by closing her eyes.
Anaya opened her eyes and she managed to do her job of putting on her husband's clothes.
"Mass my legs, now!" her word.
Anaya climbed into the bed and stomped Harsya's feet, while the man read a book.
Almost 30 minutes, Anaya shrieked without stopping.
The kneaded Harsya finally fell asleep.
Anaya slowly got out of bed carefully, not forgetting that she was enveloping her husband.
Anaya chose to sit on the sofa because she had not been ordered to leave the room.
Harsya woke up after 30 minutes of falling asleep, she looked at the side as Anaya fell asleep with her right hand propping up her chin.
Harsya grabbed her blanket and got off the bed, walking up to his wife quickly pulled Anaya's right hand which was propping up her chin.
Anaya was shocked and almost fell down, she stood in front of her husband.
"Who told you to sleep, huh?" snapped it.
"I'm sorry, sir."
Harsya clutched Anaya's arm violently, "You've made a mistake, then I should punish you!"
Harsya forcibly pulls his wife's arm into the bathroom, so much so that he pushes Anaya violently.
"Submerge in the bathtub now!" his orders.
"Sir, how long do I have to soak?"
"Till afternoon!"
"So...afternoon, Mister?"
"Yes!" answer loudly.
"Sir....."
"Don't argue much about quickly soaking!"
Anaya slowly enters the bathtub.
Harsya revives the water until Anaya's entire body is submerged in water.
"Never get out of this place before I come!" Harsya emphasized her words.
Anaya just nodded.
Harsya came out of the bathroom slamming the door.
Harsya leaves Anaya in her room, and steps into the dining room.
The waiters had served food at the dinner table, Harsya was enjoying lunch alone.
"Sir, there's a call from the Big Madam!" Biom handed over his phone.
"Hello, Mom!"
"Harsya, why didn't you get married tell Mom?"
"I married her forced, Mom."
"Forced, how?"
"I want to take revenge on him for making my father die, ma'am."
"Are you sure he made your father die?"
"Yes, Mom."
"Harsya, I don't want you to get the wrong guy."
"I'm pretty sure, Mom. He cooks and serves food to my father" Harsya said.
Madya sighed.
"Mother, I love you. Don't ever worry about me, if I get married to a woman I love and I'll tell you."
"Yes, Son. I leave everything to you, but I hope you don't fall in love with her."
Harsya laughed cynically, "He's just my outlet, Mom."
"Mom trusts you, I miss you!" Madya hung up.
Harsya and her mother and sister live separately with her. Harsya has been living in the city for the past year only to seek Anaya and get revenge.
Harsya finished lunch, she stood up and was about to step into the room.
"Master, from morning we haven't given Miss Anaya a meal, yet" Biom reminded her boss.
"Give him the ration of the night only" he said.
"Good, Sir." Biom slightly lowered his head.
Harsya stepped into her room, she sat on the sofa reading a book and eventually fell asleep.