Forced to Marry Young Master
Humiliation
In the evening Rukha had just returned home, from the company Shi'ing Group. He immediately got ready, to carry out the party. Don't forget to get Cheyka ready, as her friends start attending.
"That's your maid?" Jay sees Cheyka, who is carrying a drink.
"Yes." answered Rukha.
"Quickly tell her to wear a mini skirt, and also a little open shirt" said Jay.
"I don't want to." replied Rukha.
"No problem, let me tell him." said Rhoky.
"Good, hurry up a little bit" Jey replied.
Cheyka came over, put down some drinking water. Jey and Jay look at Cheyka, who looks funny when she's a close friend.
"Sir Rukha, you must not be stingy. She's your new waitress, get her changed. Don't-don't, you're trying to protect the waiter." Jay teased him.
"Quick change clothes, make me face in front of my friends." whispered Rukha.
"Come on, big brother, let me tell you the right clothes." Rhoky smiled mockingly.
"Well, who's afraid." Cheyka replied.
”No I will let, I look defeated by you. I'll prove, I can be anything.” Inner Cheyka.
Cheyka had reached her room, Rhoky threw a paper bag. Cheyka was shocked when she saw the sleeveless shirt. Plus a mini skirt that is above the knee. Rhoky's happy, seeing Cheyka feeling embarrassed.
"Fast immediately put on, my guest doesn't like to wait long." Rhoky said.
"All right sister-in-law." Forced smile.
Cheyka came out of her room, wearing the shirt. Take the food in the kitchen, then take it to the yard. Aunt Wilda watched from the balcony of the room, along with Serfa.
"It's too bad for a son-in-law." ridiculed Wilda.
"Just be reasonable, girls are uneducated." Wilda kept insulting him.
"Don't think about my granddaughter, why refuse a blind date for her" Serfa replied.
Cheyka placed the food on the table, carefully. Cheyka's heart, in fact, felt no self-worth. She changed into a long dress and a long skirt, with clothes like that.
"Hi, it's beautiful like this." Jay praised.
"Thank you." Cheyka replied, smiling.
Rukha massages her own temples, why she feels upset. Though he gave the order, challenging the brave girl.
Rukha pulls Cheyka's hand. "You're really shameless, aren't you? Just want to be told like this."
Cheyka's heart was like that of a huge spear, inflicting countless pains from hitting her chest. Trying to hold the liquid in his eyes so as not to fall, it is enough to glaze.
"Isn't this the order of the lord, which should be no offense." Cheyka replied defiantly.
Cheyka immediately threw Rhuka's hand, moving her foot toward the toilet. Cheyka returned to the courtyard, when the party was over. Cheyka tidied the glasses, intending to cry.
"What's wrong? Not his aunt, not his brother, not his friends, all oppressed me. He even made me a puppet. Young master, you really are a jerk. I hate you as much as Rukha Angjaswila's heart." The clear liquid on his eyelids, finally escaped falling.
Since then, Cheyka has been acting strong. Looks fine, so as not to be considered weak. But there is a sense of tightness that can not be explained.
Rukha looked over from the balcony, Cheyka cursing herself. Suddenly his heart felt a little pity, but immediately dismissed that feeling.
"Let her be sad, I bought her. I'm the head of the CXGS Gaming team, should focus on the principle for singles." Mumbling alone.
Cheyka entered the house, after the look on her face recovered. Don't want to look sad when you go into the room. Cheyka immediately laid her body down, on the sofa chair. Choose to sleep, without washing your face again. Rukha closed the door facing the balcony, she saw Cheyka who had fallen asleep.
”Funny also when sleeping, but funnier when waking up. That happy feigned face, which made me hooked to see it.” Inner Rukha muttered, without feeling a little tugging at the corner of her lips.
Rhuka stepped out her legs, immediately turning off the lights. He also wanted to rest soon, closing his already tired eyes.