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“How, have you spoken to Mr Jonas?” rival asked as he sat in his study chair and looked at the assistant, Gerry, with an impatient look.

Gerry shook his head, thinking of an explanation for Rival. He sighed furiously imagining the rampage of his superior after this.

“Master, I have not been able to confirm it. But I will immediately rearrange your meeting schedule with Mr. Jonas,” Gerry replied.

The sound of Rival's finger tapping on the table broke the silence. “Alright, I give you two days. Hurry up and talk to Mr. Jonas and tell him that I want his daughter" Rival said.

Gerry nodded obediently, relieved that his fear had not occurred. ”Good, Sir. Then I'm sorry.” Gerry turned away from the room of his master, Rival Damian who was the founder of the company he worked for, making the man hold the highest power in this place at the age of three decades.

In addition, it is also a privilege for Rival that facilitates his career because he was born as the only son of the leader of the largest party famous throughout the country, and also became one of the rulers of the country.

Rival leaned his back. The man's lips smiled considering the figure of a woman named Silvia Haina who was the son of her business partner. At first glance, the girl managed to steal the attention and make the desire to have it sticking in the heart of a Rival who had not cared about women.

Nothing is impossible for Rival to possess including Silvia. He would do anything for a woman to be his, whether it be by gentle means or coercion.

After a long period of unmoved, Rival got up and put on a suit, grabbed the car keys and walked out of his room.

Rival drove the car at medium speed towards his mansion. Along the way, he did not stop smiling because of the figure of Silvia that kept spinning in his mind.

After going through a long journey, Rival arrived at the destination. He immediately got out of the car, threw the keys at the person who took care of his luxury cars and entered the mansion.

“Prepare wine for me!” tell Rival to the waiter as he walks towards the basement. He opened the suit that was attached to his body and draped the thing on the stairs.

Rival sat on the sofa facing the big screen. He turned it on so that he could see the pain on the faces of the traitors he locked up, as well as hear their terrified roars as if begging for mercy. He smiled at the 'pleasing sight' that was presented.

Rival hates betrayal, and he'll never forgive them before he's compensated for everything. Not with life, but with long pain.

Rival gathers all his traitors in a cramped room filled with disgusting beasts. Not to forget, he also told his men to torture them all without exception.

Rival felt that a life that was killed just like that was not worth the pain of the betrayal felt. Therefore, he tortured them in order to witness the traitors' misery before dying.

Rival took the wine that had just been delivered by the waiter. He picked up a walkie talkie to coordinate with the people on duty inside.

“Give them the coldest temperature," he said flatly with a satisfied smile at the screams of all of them.

Rival sipped the wine while looking at the 'entertainment' on the screen. Satisfied to watch it, Rival got up and went up and went into his room.

•••

“What?!" Silvia shouts as her father says that Rival wants her as a wife. He looked at the middle-aged man in disbelief.

Silvia knows exactly who Rival Damian is famous for his cruelty and possessiveness, but now the father is even matching him with the man? Crazy one!

Silvia had witnessed Rival's pressure on her best friend who had been the man's girlfriend first, because of Rival's overly restrictive attitude.

Knowing that alone was enough to make Silvia ask back, how could she possibly survive with such a man?

“No Dad, I don't want to be betrothed to him. How can I live with a crazy guy like him? After all I still want to be a model and if I marry her, won't she be able to block my steps?" Silvia kekeh refused their betrothal. Jonas shook his head, trying to persuade, “But Silvia, this is a great opportunity for you. We can ...”

“Already, already. I don't want to argue with dad, and I don't want to hear about this anymore.” Silvia cut off the father's words and then went from the man's sight to his room while grumbling and cursing at Rival.

Jonas nodded slowly. His first attempt failed, but he still had to make Silvia agree. This is a golden opportunity for him to have a daughter-in-law like Rival who cannot be wasted.

The phone distracts Jonas, who is now staring at the screen, noticing an unknown number calling him.

“Halo, who am I talking to?” jonas asked after picking up the call. As soon as he heard the answer across there, his body stiffened. He did not expect that the figure who always represented his affairs through the secretary, now contacted him directly.

“How, have you managed to persuade your daughter?” ask Rival. Unexpected feeling Jonas changed by the rage that now dominates. He cleared his throat reducing his nervousness before replying, “My daughter .. has not agreed. But you take it easy, I'll try to persuade him. I'm sure she agreed to marry you.” Jonas Beeusaha assured, fearing that Rival would change his mind.

After the chat was over, Jonas passed to his study while thinking about how to convince Silvia.

Chapter 2

Silvia entered the building limply, occasionally her head felt spinning from lack of sleep. He looked back, clucking in annoyance as he looked at his assistant who was left far behind.

“Can't you walk fast, Ana?!” silvia asked in a high tone to Jeana, her assistant.

Ana stared without replying, she rushed to speed despite the difficulty and almost fell down many times, due to the large amount of items she had brought alone for the Silvia photoshoot.

“Prepare all, I'll go upstairs and when I get off later, everything should be done, okay?"

Ana nodded obediently while Silvia passed away leaving her. After a few minutes later, he could sigh in relief seeing that everything was neat as ordered.

Ana's task now is to meet Silvia who is on the second floor. As he was climbing the stairs, suddenly his phone rang making him stop stepping and look at the number calling.

"Yes Ma'am?" sahut Ana answered her mother's call while putting a cell phone in her ear.

"Money again?" tanyanya was anxious after hearing the explanation of the mother who asked for money again, whereas last month she had received almost all of Ana's salary.

“Didn't the money for Krish's school I've given, why is it that you're asking me for more money now?" tanyanya annoyed mingled tired because it continues to be used as a pedestal by his family.

Ana's salary as Silvia's assistant was quite large, but it was not worth the fatigue of working day and night almost non-stop. Not only that, he was also often charged with strenuous work that drained energy. Not to mention, at a certain moment of his innocence, must be ready to be a place to vent Silvia's anger which often hurt feelings.

“Yes already, I'll borrow money on my boss.” Ana finally relented after hearing the explanation of the woman across there. He switched off the call then touched his chest which was in pain with wet eyes, despair implied on his highlight.

“It's okay, Ana. It's okay.” Ana tried to brace herself, wipe off the water in the corner of her eyes and continued her steps.

***

“Nona?” call Ana who is now in Silvia's private room. After being invited, he opened the door and went inside.

“What's finished?” silvia asked as she massaged her painful head.

“Ya, Miss. All done.”

“Yes already, you can come out. I'll be down in a minute" he said indifferently.

Instead of obeying Silvia's words, Ana flinched. The girl's tongue was confused to say her intention to borrow money from her employer.

"Why? Didn't I tell you to come out?" Silvia stared in wonder. Ana remained silent, cultivating the confidence in her heart to say what was still held back.

“Nona, may I borrow your money? To pay it off, you can deduct it from my salary." Ana quickly looked down not daring to look at Silvia. Her lips were bitten off strongly as a diversion of fear for the woman's answer.

Silvia glared in surprise. "You've borrowed money from me three times. Then now, you want to borrow again?”

“This time, you can cut it from my salary, Miss,” replied Ana still lowered her head, covering the fear that is now dominated by shame because in the room is quite crowded by other Silvia workers.

Silvia thought silently, but then she said, “Yes already, I will lend you money, but only this time and I will cut from your salary.”

Ana quickly nodded, though embarrassed but at least she managed to get a loan. “Thank you, Miss.”

“Please you out.”

Ana nodded then passed away going out of the room. After his death, Samanta, Silvia's manager, said, "You are stingy, Sil. Why do you have to embarrass her when she just borrowed your money? He's, isn't he, too, your job."

“I hate people like that, whining about borrowing money. Even if he works for me, it won't make me allow him to be a leech.” Silvia answered the sadist who was responded with a slit by Samanta.

Ana, who was still at the door, rubbed her chest, hearing Silvia's sharp and painful words that she could not reply to a word. He sighed, passed away and chose to turn his attention to work.

***

Rival got out of the car, he buttoned up his suit and entered the building where Silvia was shooting. Today for the first time he met Silvia in person after a week ago he called Jonas who also still failed to persuade his son.

Then, at Jonas's suggestion, Rival was here. When she walked into the building, all the staff who knew of her arrival today to see Silvia's photo shoot of the information Gerry provided, bowed respectfully. He replied to them with a small nod.

Now Rival's gaze was fixed on Silvia who was working with sparkling eyes. In his view now, the girl was so camtic and seductive. He who was standing beside the photographer, crossed his hands and looked at Silvia without blinking.

Silvia who was aware of Rival's presence, swallowed the salivary with a tense expression. Instead of being fascinated by the man's good looks, he was terrified. His mind grumbled because it was believed that this was Jonas. Damnit damnit!

Silvia really felt watched until the photoshoot ended. Although it was over, but he could not do anything as Rival moved closer to him.

“Hai Silvia,“ greet Rival smile sweetly. Silvia who did not know what to do, smiled back stiffly. “Ha-hai Mr. Rival,” he said doubtfully.

“I haven't officially introduced myself. I'm Rival Damian.” Rival reached out the hand Silvia held a moment later. “I Silvia.”

“I want to take you to lunch, and I hope you don't mind,“ take Rival without trivia which managed to make Silvia surprised.

Silvia turned her head towards Ana, the look in her eyes hinting at a request for help. His assistant who understood that, quickly said, "Miss, there will soon be a photo shoot somewhere else."

Silvia is relieved, but not with Ana who is now stared sharply by Rival because it threatened to interfere with his goal of inviting a photo shoot today for lunch.

Rival looked at Silvia. “Maybe you can cancel your schedule and have lunch with me, right?" tanyanya does not want to give up.

Silvia swallowed her saliva, the intimidating air of Rival felt so intense. Really, he was annoyed at Jonas who involved him with this man.

“Nona, ten more minutes we will go.” Ana spoke again to make Rival look at her. “Can't you shut up, huh?”

Seeing the potential commotion, Silvia closed her eyes for a moment. “Well let's have lunch together, Mr. Rival,“ Silvia said at last. He knew Rival wouldn't stop before he was followed, and he also had to insist on something.

***

Chapter 3

Silvia lowered her head, squeezing both hands with her legs swaying slowly as a diversion of discomfort over the situation she was in now. Moreover, the look of Rival's eyes on him felt quite intimidating in the midst of the silence of the atmosphere while waiting for each order to come.

Just going through this alone, was enough to make Silvia depressed. She could not imagine what her life would be like as Rival's wife who was an arrogant and staunch figure. This seemed to be a sign that he should start thinking of ways to run away from the crazy man before him right now.

Ten minutes passed, their order arrived. Silvia looked up until accidentally her gaze collided with Rival making the man ask, “You want something else, or you want to add more orders?” Rival's voice sounded smooth which actually made Silvia afraid.

As calm as it may be, to Silvia Rival's remarks felt like a threat wrapped in orders that would voluntarily have to be followed by the interlocutor.

“Ti-no, Sir, thank you,” replied Silvia stammered then immediately ate her food.

***

“Master, thank you for your lunch. Then excuse me,“ Silvia said after finishing her lunch, looking in a hurry.

“Nona Silvia!” call Rival just as Silvia gets up making her sit back, aligning her position with the man.

“I-iya Mr.” Silvia's eyes seemed frightened, especially when she saw the serious face of Rival who seemed to be swallowing him alive if he did not comply.

“I'll take you home. You didn't bring a car, did you?” ask Rival.

What else is this?

Silvia felt like she really wanted to disappear from this man who was obsessed with her. Without doing anything, Rival managed to frighten him and helplessly rejected his every utterance.

“Ba-good, Mr.” Silvia nodded stiffly.

***

Silvia who was relaxing enjoyed a cup of tea, grinned as she thought of a plan to save herself from a man like Rival whom she was sure would succeed.

Now, exactly one month ago since Rival met him in the shooting process the other day. Starting at that time, Silvia felt every day of her life 'decorated' by pressure.

How not, without being able to refuse, Rival always comes to his home and workplace just to pick him up. In addition, Rival also always terrorizes it through messages. If Silvia did not pick up the phone from him, the man would soon catch up to where he was.

Rival's possessive attitude really made Silvia uncomfortable, but she could only say it through a gesture that, unbeknownst to her, Rival understood.

However, Rival chose not to care and continued the steps to achieve his goal, namely by inviting Silvia to marry a week ago. Just then, an idea came to the mind of the model that made her agree to the invitation.

Silvia intends to get someone to disguise themselves, and become a substitute bride for Rival until the man will no longer pursue her.

Then now, Silvia has got an idea of a figure who can replace her as a bride on the wedding day. None other than Ana who was in need of a lot of money. What other reason would his assistant refuse when he offered a large sum of money?

***

“Nona, what do you mean?” asked Ana surprised to hear the words Silvia who actually calmly replied, “As I said, I will give you a million dollars, as long as you want to replace me married to Rival. You don't have to worry, once you get married, I'll help you escape and we'll stay abroad.” In fact all of that was just a lie, he would go alone without even bothering himself to save others from Rival.

“How, do you want? Imagine you have a million dollars you can give your family later. They will prosper, and you can work quietly, enjoying your own hard work. Isn't this what you wanted long ago, right?” Silvia attempts to convince Ana of her various nonsense. He would never give the money to Ana.

Ana flinched thinking of this. Silvia's offer was very tempting, making her think that by accepting it, she would live a quiet life without the terror of the family, especially the mother who kept asking for money.

Closing her eyes and taking a breath, in a short time Ana decided to nod in agreement. “Alright Miss. I want.”

Instantly, Silvia cheered happily. He was increasingly convinced that his goal would succeed as planned. He grabbed Ana's hand and said, “Come, come with me. You should try the wedding dress that has been prepared.”

“But Miss, what if Mr Rival later finds out that you're leaving and I'm the ... replacing you?” asked Ana afterwards, starting to doubt.

“You need not worry, Rival will not know it before the wedding. The veil that covers your face will be opened after you finish saying the sacred promise of marriage,” Silvia replied.

Ana shook her head in doubt, but eventually nodded. He was trying to believe that Silvia would save him.

***

“Do I look handsome?” rival asked Jerome, his cousin's sister.

Jerome who was playing the tab in his hand, turned a glance. He nodded small. “Hmm, you're so handsome.”

“This brother of yours is getting married. Why don't you look happy?” Rival looked at the astonishment.

“I am happy, very happy," replied Jerome without turning to Rival, making the interlocutor screech.

“Already, free talking to you.” Rival gave up getting validation about his good looks today.

A moment passed, Rival came out of the room towards the church followed by Jerome and his other brothers.

***

Rival's heart was pounding with excitement at the sight of the woman he thought was Silvia, walking closer to him while holding Jonas' hand.

“I leave my daughter to you,“ said Jonas after standing right in front of Rival. She gives Ana's hand to the man, not knowing that the figure next to her is not Silvia.

A smile on Rival's lips adorned his handsome face that radiated happiness on his wedding day. “I promise, I will take care of your daughter.” After that, together they walked towards the altar.

***

After going through a series of processes, Rival and Ana are now officially husband and wife. Fulfilling Silvia's request, Rival now moves his hand open the hood that hides the wife's face.

Ana's heart was pounding, her hands were cold with eyes that were also closed in fear. A second later, he felt his face cover had been perfectly exposed which managed to make Rival freeze. The world of the man seemed to stop spinning seeing the figure in front of him was not Silvia, but someone else.

Chapter 4

What the hell is going on?

The big question without an answer to that word, kept spinning in Rival's mind demanding an explanation. While Ana who did not get any response, slowly opened her eyes to meet Rival who had become her husband.

“Tu-Tuan,” said Ana stammered to make Rival aware of his daydream.

“Why are you here?” ask Rival, ”Mana Silvia?!“ He shouted suddenly which shocked the guests until some of them whispered to each other guessing what really happened.

“Mana Silvia?!” her screams once again made Ana retreat. The woman looked pale with a body fed with cold sweat. He ventured to circulate his gaze, looking for Silvia who had promised to help him.

“Mana Silvia?!” rival for the third time. The emotions that had already been peaked made him mindlessly strangle Ana's neck. The woman continued to beat Rival's arm with all her might to release the grip on his neck that left him unable to breathe. “Tu-Master.”

“Tu-Master!” call Ana again with a nearly finished breath. But instead of stopping, Rival actually strengthened the giggles so that Ana could feel the nails of the man stuck in his skin.

Rival's jaw hardened with a face that was flushed red with a strong rumble of anger inside his chest. After being satisfied to strangle Ana, she threw the woman down while coughing. Redness due to nails is clearly visible on his neck.

“Hold this woman!” rival Letters. Some of his men rushed up to the altar and held Ana's hand. The man looked at Jonas who was in the front seat. The middle-aged man's face turned pale, realizing that due to the matchmaking, Silvia made a desperate escape and made Ana his successor.

Rival jumps from the altar making Jonas run from there. However, she was too slow compared to Ana's husband who now managed to block the road to make her trapped.

“How dare you play me!” Again Rival raises his hand to strangle Jonas' neck no matter who he is who he thinks has been conspiring with Silvia and his wife now.

“How dare you lie to me. Where is your son now? Didn't I tell you not to mess with me, huh?!” Rival screams like an apathy.

No one dared to stop Rival's rampage, including his parents who were just unmoved on the spot witnessing this chaos. They clearly know that their child is not the type of person that can be regulated even by anyone, especially in a state of emotional control like this.

As for Jonas, he was so resigned without putting up the slightest resistance. Fear rendered him helpless before Rival.

Rival then released his strangulation then landed a punch on Jonas' cheek, making the middle-aged man stagger and fall to the floor. He looked at the old man grudgingly while tidying up the bridal suit he was wearing. He realized there was no point in staying here and continued to rampage.

“Bring that woman!” rival's orders pointed at Ana who was getting pale. As powerful as he tried to escape from the check of the husband's men while shouting loudly until his voice was almost finished. “Let go of me!”

“Silvia, get out of you. Aren't you going to save me?!” Ana circulated a hopeful look, asking at the silence in the midst of the crowd while shouting, making Rival who was about to leave the church instantly stop. He turned around and rushed up to the altar and stood before his wife.

“So ... You guys deliberately lied to me?!” asked Rival in a loud voice while gripping Ana's silent cheek without being able to answer. The supply of words in his brain seemed to just disappear because the fear that enveloped him grew thicker, when he faced Rival's eyes, so there was nothing he could do but silence.

“Bring the old man!” rival said to his other men while pointing at Jonas. They immediately moved to attack the old man.

Again, for whatever reason he will not forgive those who have betrayed his trust, including Jonas.

Rival turned his gaze at Ana who was crying out in pain. He pushed her away while releasing a grip that left a red trace on the poor woman's cheek.

“Bring this woman to the usual place!” rival's decree then passed away leaving his men with Ana who began to be overwhelmed with regret.

If time could be turned, Ana was sure that she would not accept Silvia's offer, no matter how much compensation she promised for the consequences.

***

Silvia went into the apartment. A smile rose on his lips accompanied by a sigh of relief. Finally after a long and tiring journey, he arrived abroad far from where he came from.

Silvia put the suitcase then sat on the sofa. He reached into the bag and pulled out a cell phone to call someone. “Halo, how, is their wedding already running?” his tan sounded light, opening a chat with Samanta who had just raised his call.

“As you may have guessed, Rival rages at the altar,” Samanta replied whispering as he was still in the church and witnessing Rival's anger.

“Yes already, I'll call you later.” Silvia turned off the call and kept the phone next to her.

“Don't blame me, Ana. You are naive, you are so stupid, just want me to lie,“ shrewd Silvia who is now shuddering when imagining how ruined the fate of Ana in the hands of Rival who has become her husband. However, do not expect even if only a speck of compassion and guilt is present in his heart that always put himself first.

Silvia took her mobile phone back to check her personal account. He smiled looking at the nominal money written on the screen. Although it does not work, but the savings he has is enough for the cost of living here for the next few years.

After settling down for a rest, Silvia got up and walked to the bathroom. He intends to refresh himself before ordering food later.

***

The motorcade looks crowded on the highway. The car carrying Rival in control of the driver, appears to precede the vehicle of his men. Rival, who was sitting in the passenger seat, closed his eyes trying to regulate the emotions that were still explosive.

Time and again Rival exhaled a rough breath. Angry and disappointed were mixed because he had hoped for Silvia a lot when the girl was ready to be his wife.

Betrayal is what a Rival hates. At least he would not accept the lies that occur without a vengeance. She is determined to teach Ana an unforgettable lesson for the rest of her life, as well as to look for Silvia wherever she is even in a place as small as an ant hole.

***

Chapter 5

“Quick bring him in!” rival's word as he and his men arrive at the apartment's parking lot. Some of the cars they carry look neatly arranged in one row.

Rival's men, who were carrying Ana in their car, nodded obediently. She opens the passenger seat door where Ana, her master's wife, is.

“Come down!” his orders while holding Ana who shook his head reluctantly. “No, I don't want to go down!” Ana inched backwards, exerting all her strength to survive the handgrip of Rival's men, though she was eventually pulled out of the car. He was then dragged into the apartment.

“Master, what should I do now?” gerry asked after witnessing Ana being forcefully brought in there.

Rival took his eyes off a group of his men, and resolutely rejected the rebuttal he said, “Seek Silvia to see you, and bring her before me.”

Afterwards, Gerry leaves Rival, who passes into the apartment. He stepped into the kitchen and opened the fridge. His hand grabbed a can of soda and gulped it down the toilet.

Rival bergeming. He squeezed the soda can until it was barely shaped. “Silvia!” he said furiously while throwing full of anger cans in his hand that to the wall. She immediately came out of the kitchen towards the sofa, intending to take a short pause before giving Ana a punishment.

***

“Open! Open!” Ana screams hysterically while banging on the door, as Rival's men lock her alone in a room. As powerful as he could, he broke down the door hoping to open but the result was in vain.

Ana is completely trapped, in the world of Rival.

Ana finally stopped trying, she gave up and her body dropped to the floor. He hugged his knees and cried.

“Ana, why are you so stupid?!” ana blames herself. He could have just trusted Silvia who gave such a promise without any evidence. Even unexpectedly the offer of gold ended in an abyss of misery.

Ana who remembered something in the midst of her crying, immediately got up. She lifted the wedding dress that was still attached to the body, then reached into the pants pocket to pick up the phone. He got a new message from Silvia.

[Thank you for replacing me with Rival. I'll never forget it. Oh, ja. I also don't know when I'll send the one million dollars I promised. So don't wait for him and just live your Rival life happily.]

Ana's knee trembled weakly making her collapse again due to Silvia's message. He really felt alive on the edge of the horn. Now everything is destroyed and.

Ana has been tricked. There was no one million dollars for him, no happy life after him, no prosperous family and the coveted tranquility. The only thing left was the bitter reality, that he had unwittingly become the victim of Silvia due to his own decision.

“God .... I have to how?” lirih Ana with a raucous voice and cheeks that were wet with the roar of tears of suffering.

***

Twenty minutes passed, Rival's brain was slightly cool. His body felt more relaxed, making him get up, take off his suit and throw it in any direction then pass towards the room where Ana is.

As soon as he arrived before her, Rival unlocked the door of the room hanging outside, making Ana who was sitting on the floor immediately turn her head.

Ana's body trembled, she inched backwards while Rival grinned in satisfaction watching her. The man intends to start the torment with 'happy'.

“Master,“ call Ana with quivering lips without being able to define the fear she feels right now. Rival did not answer, he just opened the tie and the shirt showed his chest overgrown with fine feathers.

“Build.” Rival was calm. He removed the belt that encircled the waist then shouted to Ana. "Wake up!"

Ana freezes, causing Rival to lose his temper, whipping him with the belt and screaming in pain. "Let's!"

Not only physical, inner Ana also screamed. He could not imagine his fate that he was unsure would be fine living in the cruel and violent hands of a Rival.

“Wake up before I torture you worse than this!” rival's successful snapping made Ana rise in the middle of her pain.

Rival grinned again, he immediately approached Ana and violently, pushing her to the ground to fall into bed making the poor woman grimace.

“A-what will you do?” ana asked stammered, the fear getting thicker enveloping leaving a great tremble in her body.

“Should have been, you didn't play games with me. From now on you will not be able to run away from me and must receive anything in return for what you have done.” After saying that, Rival bent down then tore open the wedding dress that Ana wore which reflexively shouted.

Rival rolled his body beside Ana, looking at his unconscious wife while smiling cynically. He did so quite roughly making the woman in heavy shock and losing consciousness.

From now on, Ana had lost everything. Losing life, happiness and freedom. At the moment when Rival tore his dress, that second he also lost his purity by force.

After catching his breath, Rival got up and looked back. “Not bad either,“ he said watching Ana's body from bottom to top.

Rival smiled briefly. She was comforted enough to find a woman who was still a saint, but that would not change her to be kind to Ana just because of her body. Until then, he would never make the woman's life calm.

Ana belonged to Rival without her will, which meant that voluntarily she gave herself up to be in Rival's grasp and then held everything accountable, so the thirty-year-old thought.

Rival put his shirt back on, and when it was done, he left while pulling the door from the outside. At that moment, Gerry suddenly came over.

“How, have you found any trace of Silvia?” asked Rival impatiently.

Gerry shaking. “We can't find any trace of Miss Silvia anywhere now. It seems, Miss Silvia already knew this would happen, and she acted neatly without leaving a trace in any country.” After answering, at Rival's order, Gerry passed to the kitchen to pick up a can of soda and handed it to Rival who again drank it to the toilet.

“Find and chase him until he can,” Rival firmly on Gerry, “I don't want to know, bring him before me either in a state of life or even death though.”

***

Chapter 6

Ana blinked, her eyes staring at the ceiling of the room. For a moment his mind went blank until the shadows of the terrible events before he lost his consciousness twisted in his mind.

Tears washed over Ana's face. The pain all over his body was again felt as a result of the strong lash of the belt by Rival, also due to the brutality of the man while taking his chastity.

The day wasn't even over, but Rival managed to torture Ana physically and mentally so perfectly. He turned his head to the side and slowly changed his position lying to the right.

Slowly Ana moved her hand to grab the blanket, which she bit as hard as she could to dampen her back-breaking cries. The initial shadow of this catastrophe occurred again revolving in Ana's memory making regret stick stronger.

Someone please tell me, what should Ana do now? He desperately wanted to escape from Rival's clutches.

"Lord ..," said Ana, lamenting the tremendous pain, also wishing for a miracle to happen and saving her from this suffering, even though she knew it was a delusion.

***

A handsome man is seen walking away from the bathroom with a towel wrapped around his body, towards the changing room commonly called walk in wardrobe. He is the Rival who is now standing in front of the glass after using a short shirt and trousers.

Rival combed the hair that looked climsy. Amidst the silence, she recalled the chaos of her marriage that made her realize something.

In the midst of his anger at Silvia, tucked away a sense of pleasure when he managed to take away the sanctity of Ana. Remembering, this was the first time for Rival.

Rival lowered his hand, still staring at the mirror, he grinned when an idea to make Ana his bedmate, landed on his mind.

Rival kept the comb to any place, then out from there to the dining table, intending to fill his hungry stomach first.

Rival pulled up a chair and sat there. The servants stood around him preparing to provide their best service.

Just as Rival was about to feed his dinner, the man's gaze was fixed on the room where Ana had been locked up for hours.

Rival turned his gaze to one of the maids and asked, "Have you guys not fed that woman yet?"

The waiter nodded. "No, sir, we are waiting for orders from you."

The two corners of Rival's lips instantly lifted to form a meaningful grin. He has a good idea to torture Ana in return for her actions.

"You can get out." Rival glanced at his servants who, in a matter of seconds, had left the room made Rival alone..

After finishing his dinner, Rival again filled the plate with rice and side dishes. He grabbed a glass of water and then brought the two to the room where Ana was.

Rival stuck his thumb on the spot where the fingerprint made the door open instantly. He stepped in until he could see Ana curled up with her eyes closed.

After crying earlier, unknowingly Ana returned to sleep with a weak body condition.

"Wake up!" Rival screams while dousing Ana's face with water in the glass to wake the woman up.

Ana instantly got up, she looked up at Rival with a paled face. The man's gaze was as if a ferocious beast intending to prey on him.

"Tu-Tuan," he said stammered without daring to move in the slightest.

Rival shook his head, noticing Ana's expression which made him feel satisfied for no apparent reason. He smiled slantingly managed to get a new 'toy.

Rival suddenly threw the plate he was carrying onto the bed making food spill over it.

The surprised Ana, stared at the bed alternately with Rival's sinless face. The man now says, "Eat this and spend it all."

Ana rounded her eyes, looking in disbelief at Rival's orders. The man actually lowered the degree of Ana who was born as a human, by making her feel like an animal by filling her stomach eating rice that had been mixed with water, dust on the bed sheet and others.

"Tu-Master." Ana looked at Rival implying she hoped for mercy, saying, "If you don't spend it, don't expect your stomach to be full for the next week."

Without caring about how Ana's next fate would be, Rival turned away and locked the room from the outside.

After Rival's departure, Ana's cries broke again. Tears soaked his cheeks. Things were so scary that he couldn't even get enough water to drink as a human. Then now, he really had to spend the food scattered on the bed with a threat.

"God, why is it like this?" lamented Ana who could do nothing but mention the name of God. Time and time again in his shadow he hopes to turn back time and things can go back to how they were.

Ana now understands that working the bones of the night to fulfill her family's ego is much better than this. At least he still gets treated as a human, not an animal.

***

Rival was sitting on the couch, he seemed focused on playing his phone. Not long after that, the clattering of approaching footsteps turned his attention to the source of the voice that turned out to be Jerome.

"What are you doing Rival?" Jerome asked ahead as the two exchanged glances. The man had been looking for Rival everywhere including his parents' house, and it turned out that the man was here.

"Why?" Rival looked at his brother leisurely.

"Did you torture that girl?" Jerome circulated his gaze looking for Ana.

"It's none of your business." Rival answered indifferently. "Go there if you just come to lecture me," he kicked out who knew for sure that Jerome's hobby of speech that must make his ears hot.

Instead of obeying the host's words to leave, Jerome runs deeper into Rival's apartment intending to find Ana and save the poor girl.

But alas, after a long search for Jeroma not one bit found traces of Ana, until finally he stared at the closed room door. Feeling that there was a glimmer of hope there, he quickly approached and pressed his ear that managed to hear the sound of crying.

"Rival, what are you doing?!" Jerome shouted at Rival from where he was now. Ana's husband who saw her from the sofa, calmly asked, "Don't I tell you not to interfere in people's affairs?"

Jerome ignored Rival by facing the door again, desperately trying to open it in vain. There was no way to open the door other than with fingerprints and it was using Rival's.

Jeroma breathed a frustrated sigh. He passed away from the door and approached Rival. "Rival, what's on your mind to act this stupid?!" his yell.

"I told you it's none of your business, go there!" Rival got up then pushed Jerome's chest, he passed away leaving his cousin.

Rival is not worried at all, he believes in the security of the door so that Jerome will not be able to open it and free Ana.

Jerome ruffled his hair, he walked back and forth thinking of a way to free the woman who was his cousin's wife. Rival is crazy. If the one who was locked up was a man, he wouldn't care.

But what happened now, Rival locked up an even innocent woman. That fact made him feel responsible for releasing the woman from Rival's grip, but?

Chapter 7

Jerome sat on the sofa intending to give his brain pause from thinking, but what happened he could not even stop looking for a way to escape Ana from 'prison'.

Jerome sighed, trying to calm down. Every effort he had made including the door of the room, including asking the guard who was on guard to help him break down the door even though it was in vain. They were certainly still sane not to sacrifice themselves in place of the imprisoned Ana, and were likely to be taken with the traitors who were subjected to daily torments.

Jerome also had nowhere to complain about any of this. Even speaking to Rival's parents he wasn't sure they could act. Even if he reports the police in vain, it will not be handled on the grounds that they are husband and wife.

"Aragh!" Jerome growled in annoyance, his hair looking messy with a passionate heart liberating Ana. He could at least see a tormented woman before his eyes without her being able to help.

Jerome with the idea of taking out Ana who was still dead-end, rushed up and approached the door of the room where the woman was.

"Miss?" call Jerome answered by silence.

"Miss," he said once again.

***

Ana, who had just finished her meal, went to the bathroom that was inside there to drink tap water so that her thirst was gone after finishing the food that made her almost vomit many times in disgust.

When she was done, Ana came out of the bathroom. She faintly heard the voice of the man who seemed to be calling. Quickly he approached with hopeful sparkling eyes.

"Please, I'm here!" Ana raised her voice, she did not know who was outside, but she was sure the figure could save her.

"Miss can hear me?" jerome asked antuas when he got a response. Ana nodded quickly. "Yes sir, please release me from here," he said a little shouting so that Jerome could hear him well.

"You take it easy, yes, I will find a way to free you" Jerome said.

Ana smiled, her body slumped and sitting on the floor. He who had only been able to wail, felt that this was part of the miracle he had hoped for.

"It's just that you're screaming to save her, it's not gonna happen."

The direction of the voice coming from behind him, made Jerome turn around. He looked at Rival who was watching from a distance with a slanted smile.

"Be quiet, come quickly."

Rival shrugged indifferently with an annoying look on Jerome's eyes. "Who are you? Go there before I ask the guards to drag you out of my apartment."

The debate did not stop, making Jerome who had thought of another way to free Ana, stop talking. There will be no end if it continues like this, making the man steer the other way.

Jerome as the only person who dared to negotiate with Rival, when his parents also claimed to be unable. He walked closer until the two stood face to face.

"Rival listen, it's not that I want a wise ass but that I feel that the woman you're hiding in that room is completely innocent. I understand how you feel, and I think you should take all that out on Silvia instead of Ana."

Hearing the name Silvia, Rival's jaw hardened. "Shut your mouth Jerome! Don't ever mention that damn name in front of me again!" he looks angry.

The love in Rival's heart towards Silvia had completely disappeared. The strange tremors that once shook his heart when he heard the name Silvia, now no longer felt. In every meeting, Rival always wants both in a harmonious and romantic atmosphere, but now he hopes they meet with his happy condition because they are able to punish the woman.

"Sorry, I didn't intentionally. But please, let go of the woman in your room. She's innocent, you can find Sil—I mean that traitor without torturing your own wife, right?"

"You think I'm a little kid who's willing to obey your orders? Go there, your presence just makes my head dizzy."

Jerome flinch, Rival's cruelty to his traitors is again reflected in the minds of Jerome who will not calm down before Ana comes out of there.

"I don't want to argue with you Jerome, please get out of here and don't come back if you just want to take care of the woman who's already my wife."

Jerome relented, at least for a while while thinking. She walked away from there leaving Rival's apartment after saying, "Alright, I understand your anger but please don't treat your wife as the other traitors, she's completely innocent."

After that, Jerome went from the face of Rival who rubbed his face then sat on the sofa intending to sleep, but his eyes seemed to refuse to be closed because of the shadow of Silvia who danced in the mind. This time it was not with a beautiful atmosphere, but rather the opposite that made Rival so eager to meet and crush the bones of the woman.

Half an hour passed, Rival who still could not sleep chose to rise. He walked into the room and opened the door with his fingerprints.

At that time, Rival found his wife sitting on the floor sleeping, still in the same position since talking to Jerome earlier.

When Rival entered, Ana felt that she did not have the strength to lift her head against the wall.

"Wake up" said Rival.

Ana flinched, her body not moving in the slightest. Rival who felt neglected, quickly shouted, "Wake up!"

Ana forced herself to open her eyes, she pulled her head against the wall until her tail noticed the open door. A chance for him to escape.

Adiya slowly got up with Rival who continued to pay attention to her. He took a breath gathering his strength and tried to run. But Rival who had read itaz thwarted his escape attempt.

"You want to run away, huh?!" Rival asked as he grabbed Ana's body and pushed her back until she took a few steps back.

"Sir-lord." Ana's lips seemed to shake. Rival closed the door and walked over to his frightened wife. "You have the courage, you ran away from me, hm?"

Rival's emotions slowly rose to dominate him, making him return to being a rude figure. She pulls Ana's hand hard and Ana drags her into the bathroom. Without a fight, he threw the woman's body to the floor. "Clean yourself, quickly. After that serve me," she said then came out of the bathroom leaving Ana who came back crying to hear the man's request to serve her.

After a while, Ana tried to get up. Trudging, she walked towards the shower and turned it on until running water soaked her body still wearing a dress.

Ana's knees flexed until she slowly sat on the bathroom floor. Under the water, his head turned to the side and saw a bottle of insect cleaner that seemed to be waving calling as if asking Ana to drink herself. Is this Ana's answer to the sufferings in her life?

Chapter 8

Ana continued to look at the vial of insect venom, while slowly moving closer by dragging her feet. Slightly shaking, his hand grabbed the bottle and began to open the blue lid that limited his gaze to the green liquid inside.

Ana stared fixedly at the colored liquid inside the bottle with a question that flashed through her mind, 'God, should I really give up? I felt inadequate through the torments given, even though he was my own husband.'

Slowly but surely, his hand moved carrying the bottle closer. Ana closed her eyes until she felt her lips coming into contact with the tip of the object. But suddenly, the shadow about Kris and the mother alternately comes to mind.

'Ana, I need money to pay for this '

'Ana, I need money to pay for that.'

'Can you transfer for us to eat?'

Ana opened her eyes and lowered her hands, carrying the bottle away from her lips. Tears suddenly flowed down the cheeks. He was upset about being used as a milk cow by his family, but he could not imagine what they would be like when he died. Who will feed them? Who guarantees Kris's school fees?

Ana throws the bottle until some of it comes out. He coughed and hit his chest which felt tight. He repeatedly slammed his head against the wall while shouting loudly.

Ana is really desperate. He didn't want to live, but it felt like life made him unable to die.

His action stopped when he heard the sound of the door opening which he initially thought was Rival. Ana wiped her tears and turned off the shower. It turns out that the one who came was Sofia, the Rival servant who felt disgusted to Ana

The reason is none other than because all this time, Rival never brought women into the apartment, until a feeling of love was present in Sofia's heart. Not infrequently he teased Rival hoping to get the man's heart, even though all was in vain. This makes her sick and resentful of Ana even though on the other hand, feeling happy because Ana is not treated well by Rival.

"I came here with the dress you had to wear. Quickly finish your bath because Master is waiting." Sofia said ketus. Without waiting for a response, he left the room again while slamming the door making Ana close her eyes. She was already quite tired of her husband, and now even Sofia was acting annoyingly to him.

Thinking about her fate, Ana suddenly realized something that made her determined, after this she would talk to Rival, asking the man to support her family until her presence here was not in vain. Ana is willing to be a prisoner as long as her family does not starve.

Ana will try to negotiate, even though she does not know, will the courage for her to negotiate later exist when actually dealing with Rival?

But for sure, thinking about the family out of nowhere makes Ana return to the spirit of living life. The woman got up, removed the dress and walked towards the shower to clean the body properly.

Fifteen minutes passed, Ana finished with her activities. He came out of the bathroom, and at that time, his forehead was wrinkled to see that the bedsheet that had been dirty because of the food splash, was now clean and tidy.

Could it be the waiter who cleaned up?

Ana walks closer to the bed, she sees a box that once opened turns out to contain a pretty thin nightgown. Ana's hand shook holding her without being able to imagine what would happen to her now.

Ana's face began to pale at the thought of what Rival would do.

"Quick put on that, Master is waiting for you in his room," said Sofia who suddenly entered surprised Ana surprised until tabpa accidentally dropped the dress in his grasp.

Sofia who saw that, frowned. She approached and picked up the dress saying, "This .. deserves to be******like you."

Ana biting her lips in pain from Sofia's words. She immediately snatched the dress from the hand of her maid with a look of dislike. "So your mouth, I am your master's wife. It's easy for me to make me lose my job with just a complaint" he said, trying to scare me. It was enough for Rival to step on his pride, but not with a servant.

But instead of being afraid, Sofia laughed. The woman wearing the maid's special uniform, wordlessly turned around and exited the room leaving Ana alone who was back sitting on the edge of the mattress, adjusting her hunting breath due to emotions.

***

Ana stood in front of the mirror, noticing herself who had been wearing Rival's gown that really made her feel ashamed. All her life, this was her first time wearing a dress this short. He secretly admitted, Sofia's speech was right. If not for her husband, she looks like a cheap woman.

Ana sighed, she clenched her hands and prayed, "Lord, protect me."

***

Ana grimaced as she touched the wound on her body from the lash earlier. Ignoring that, he then turned towards the unlocked door. Even so, he did not immediately open it but peeked to see the situation out there which was quite quiet.

Wait, isn't this a good situation to escape?

But before the intention was realized, from the reflection of the glass he saw the silhouettes of people who were Rival guards. It seemed impossible for him to come out without anyone's help. He really hoped that the man he had talked to had come and helped him.

"Let's come, sir is waiting for you" said Sofia who suddenly came from beside Ana and then went ahead of her, until Rival's wife tailed behind him while continuing to pull the dress she was wearing because it was uncomfortable with her exposed thighs.

Upon reaching Rival's private room, Ana stops walking when Sofia knocks on the door and opens it when she hears a speech from inside. He let Ana in with a smile that was of course present because it was near Rival.

Ana was astonished, but she who did not want to take a headache chose to ignore.

"Come in" said Sofia, awakening Ana from the daydreams. The woman stepped in and she was treated to a shocking sight that made her joints feel limp when she saw the tools in Rival's room.

The shuddered Rival who was sitting on the sofa, grinned as he looked at Ana's expression.

"Come in now or do you want me to drag?" rival's question made Ana look over. "Tu-Master."

The skin color of his face was more than just pale. Rival got up from his seat, walked slowly towards Ana and looked before her. "Oh, so you really want to drag?"

Ana quickly shook her head. Nobody wants to be like this. He turned around to leave, but unfortunately the door was closed automatically. Apparently, the control of the object was on the remote that had been grasped by Rival.

"Oh, someone tried to run away," Rival said as he advanced, and it made Ana retreat with her frightened face, until she unconsciously met the wall and could not avoid it anymore.