Forced to Marry the CEO
Hot Oil Bending

The girl was sobbing, she was still sitting on the cold floor, her crying grew so much that when she found out Martin was forbidding her to continue her education!

"I have to how? I can't just give up on it, it's my life and I have to fight for it!" Little murmurs while slowly standing up from his sitting position.

The girl was seen wiping the tears that fell alternately on both of her white cheeks, her eyes looked swollen from crying for too long, when she was about to step heard the voice of the person who had just made her shed tears. Martin stood in front of him with his eyebrows lowered.

There was a sinister smile on his lips while putting his hands on his stomach. "Don't spoil! I'm so hungry, make me some food !"

"I have to do what? I never cook at all." Keyla replied in a soft voice

"Start today to learn to cook! Go to the kitchen, there are lots of raw ingredients that you can cook!" Martin's command as he stepped away left Keyla still staring at his back which slowly began to move away from him.

Keyla slowly began to walk her feet towards the kitchen. Looking at the whitewashed kitchen, the kitchen utensils were very complete, Keyla went into the kitchen and opened the refrigerator door. The contents of the refrigerator are very complete. There are vegetables, fish and all kinds of fruits. Keyla stared at the contents of the refrigerator. She was very confused as to what she was going to cook. She was never taught to cook at all! Finally after a long stand in front of the refrigerator he chose to take a package containing raw fish.

"Sighing deeply, I can't cook at all." Say it while looking at the fish in front of him. "But if it's just frying fish, it's a very easy thing." His words sounded confident. He first cleaned the fish before starting to cook it.

The girl took the fryer and put it on the electric stove, she took the oil and put it in the frying pan, after the oil was enough. The girl immediately lit her electric stove, when the oil was boiling she threw the fish from a distance until the hot oil hit her hands."Auchs! Hot." The girl shouted so loudly and her face grimaced in pain. He blew his hand that was hit by the hot oil very slowly. And began to walk towards the dining table while still blowing his hands that began to burn.

While Martin who was sitting in the guest room immediately closed his laptop after hearing Keyla's yelling so loudly. "What is this little fox doing? Just make a noise." Martin said as he stepped into the kitchen.He saw Keyla sitting at the dining table while blowing slowly his hands that began to look reddened by boiling oil.

Martin turned his gaze and looked at the stove that was still burning, he stepped closer to the electric stove, he saw a fish that had turned black, because Keyla was busy blowing his hand until he forgot to reverse the position of the fish. With his eyebrows lowered, Martin stepped closer to Keyla with a face reddish due to too much emotion.

Of course he was very angry because Keyla almost destroyed his kitchen, even worse Keyla could not fry fish and almost burned the kitchen because of his carelessness.

"Are you trying to burn down my kitchen! huh!" Said Martin as he stepped closer to Keyla who was standing in front of him, "Jawab!" martin said for the second time with a fiery face.

Martin walked closer and pinched his chin slowly until Keyla was forced to look at Martin's face from a very close distance, so that the girl could feel the breath of her husband. Martin's eyes were sharpening like a sword about to be thrust into the heart of his enemy.

With teary eyes Keyla opened her mouth slowly, "I'm sorry, sister,"His words sounded soft and clear to her face if she was trying to endure the pain.

"Can you just burn down my kitchen! Answer?" Martin said as he pinched Keyla's chin harder.

"I was really unintentional! From now on I will learn to cook." Sahut Keyla while biting his lower lip, because he felt a sense of heat in his hand

"Go!" Martin's orders while removing his finger from Keyla's chin violently.

As Keyla was about to clean the kitchen, Martin stared at Keyla's red-looking white hand, Martin immediately approaching her. "Let me see your hand!" Keyla kept quiet and immediately hid his hands behind his back so that Martin could not see the burns on both hands.

"I'm not papa! I'll clean this kitchen soon." Follow him with a broken voice. It was clear that Keyla's face was so frightened that her body shook again.

Martin grew furious, his jaw began to harden. He immediately forced Keyla's hand hidden behind his back. While Keyla can only resign and increasingly lower his gaze. His heart was mixed he was confused to escape but it was impossible, if he remained silent the man before him could do anything.

What should I do if he gets to see my hand if he's going to scold me or worse he's going to hit me! Papa, Mama! Help me to escape from this human-shaped demon. Hicks. . hicks. .

Martin's eyebrows instantly fused after seeing Keyla's blistered hand exposed to hot oil."Come with me!" Martin said with a cold gaze like a wisp of ice at the North Pole. Martin pulled Keyla's arm roughly.

"Where are we going?" Keyla asked as she stepped on Martin's foot out of the kitchen.

"Cut off your hand!" His voice sounded full of emphasis and his gaze was frightening and made Keyla face pale after hearing the words thrown by Martin just now.