Debt Redeemer Girl
THE GPH 20

"Finally, it's done too." 

Nazura breathed a sigh of relief after he finished cooking for dinner even though he was not sure Roger would come home or not. Most importantly, everything was prepared at her husband's behest last night. 

Nazura's gaze looked pushy towards the cuisine that was held there. He took a deep breath after feeling unsure whether tomorrow he could cook for Roger or not. Maybe this is the last meal of his for the man. 

While waiting for Roger's return, Nazura hurriedly cleaned himself up. Wearing sleeping pajamas and tying his hair high enough to feel sultry even though he just finished bathing.

Just as Nazura was leaving the room, he was shocked by the arrival of Roger who was already standing at the door. The two of them remained silent for a while. In fact, Nazura could only look down deeply upon noticing Roger's deeply attached gaze towards him. 

"A-Have you gone home, sir?" Nazura tried to vent.

"Yes. I'm gonna take a shower first. We're just going to dinner" said Roger. 

Nazura shifted his body a few centi to make way for Roger to enter the room. As the man walked past him, Nazura held his breath for a while. I don't know why, he felt so nervous. 

After Roger entered, Nazura walked quickly to the dining room to prepare a hot drink for the man. Then he stood beside the table. After Roger sat down, he sat down next to the man. 

Nazura painstakingly took food for the man. Then, let them and the two of them eat quietly, without anyone opening their voices. Then they went back to their room after dinner. 

"There's something I want to talk about, sir." Nazura was scared. But he also had to be brave.

"Say." Roger looked at Nazura who was standing beside the bed. "Sit beside me so you can talk comfortably." 

Nazura hesitated when he refused. Feeling worried. However, when he saw the sharpening look in Roger's eyes, Nazura chose to obey the man's orders. He sat on the side of the bed right next to the man. 

"Say," the man commanded.

"Don't talk. Tell me what's up." Roger spoke ketus. In his heart, the man was worried and anxious. Feeling impatient yourself. 

"Master, can you divorce me?" nazura asked in the end.

"You're not crazy!" Roger glared sharply. His face flushed red with anger, but Nazura tried to remain calm. "I will never divorce you! Our marriage is legal in the eyes of law, religion and the state. Even if we don't have a party!" 

"I'm sorry, sir. We should have been married in series from the beginning. So, it will not be this difficult when you want to divorce," Nazura said. 

"Now tell me why you asked for a divorce from me. Say it!" snapped Roger involuntarily so much his emotions. He did not expect that Nazura would dare to say that to him. 

"Sorry, Sir. I didn't know you already had a fiancee. Forgive me for being the destroyer of other people's relationships. Wish I knew that—"

"Who said that!" Roger interrupted Nazura's speech. But the woman kept her mouth shut. "Answer! Who said that!" 

Brak! 

Nazura's body was twisted in shock when Roger had already kicked the nightstand tight enough that the sleeping lights on it almost fell. Nazura could only look down deeply and feel extremely scared. This time he faced Roger's anger. 

"Why are you quiet?" Roger was so anxious that he cupped Nazura's chin and turned the woman's face to him. "Tell me who told you that." 

"Mrs Rosa and Miss Soraya" Nazura said. 

"Suck!" Roger threw his hand quite rough. Nazura was silent for a while.