
"What the fuck, sir! Please, don't do anything to me. Unhand me!" Shanum.
Arthur did not care, he loosened his tie, walking towards Shanum.
"Serve me, my wife!"
"No. I don't want to!" Shanum shuffled until his body slammed into the back of the bed. The difficult situation came again, Shanum could only cry. But, if he cried resignedly, there would still be no way out that he would get.
'Quiet Shanum, you need to calm down. Maybe this is just Mr. Arthur's game. Don't freak. The more you, the more he will be provoked.' Inner Shanum.
However, seeing the excitement of Arthur who had opened all the buttons of his shirt, showing his abdominal muscles, Shanum was getting anxious. He bit his lower lip, his fingers squeezing each other. Looking at Shanum's agitation, Arthur could guess if the woman was in a state of panic.
"Tu-sir, please don't do this to me. Why should I serve you again? Everything between us is done, right? Then, why are you still asking me to serve you-"
"Because you're still my wife!" said Arthur. Now, he was opening his belt, crawling up onto the bed.
Just as Arthur was crawling up onto the bed, Shanum seized the opportunity to rush down from the bed, quickly running towards the door. Just now that Shanum was holding the door handle, Arthur's burly hand was already hugging his waist. That's when Arumi cried. The fear of a few years ago re-energized him.
It was the same atmosphere, dark, and about to be forcefully slept in, exactly. Cold sweat on Shanum's body. His head continued to shake, refusing to be touched by Arthur.
Arthur clasped Shanum's hands together, their bodies clinging.
"Don't dream of getting out of here, Shanum!" arthur said, as her baritone voice pierced Shanum's ear, the woman grew frightened.
Arthur turned Shanum's body towards him, peeling every inch of Shanum's teary face. There was a sense of pleasure when Shanum refused and pleaded with him.
"Why are you crying? We are married, yes, but in series. You must be willing to turn yourself in whenever your husband asks for it. Shouldn't it be like that?" Arthur went down the curves of Shanum's body with his hands.
Shanum was so upset. It was she who voiced out the wedding one night. But, yes just for one night, not to satisfy Arthur's cravings when the man wants them. Sorry no longer means. But Shanum was still trying to rebel.
"Master, I know you're a smart man. The wedding was only for one night, because I didn't want to sleep with a man who wasn't my husband, one night! But, why are you taking advantage of this?" Shanum threw his face away as Arthur's hand cupped his face, bringing the man's face closer like he was about to smear his lips.
Arthur smiled in anguish. "I'm not a fool. That's why I'm asking you to serve me again and again!"
Arthur's reply stifled Shanum. Now, he was fully aware that he had fallen into a black hole made by himself. The mobs that pulled Shanum continuously without any intention of letting go.
The trap that the man made made him regret. This is not the purpose of the marriage that they had to direct.
As Shanum was still lamenting his fate, Arthur suddenly tore his clothes off. Shanum had no time to react, however,
Arthur lifted the woman's body and threw her on the bed.
"Aw!" Shanum's voice was squealing in pain.
"If you want to go up alone, I won't be rude by throwing you like that" said Arthur, propping up Shanum's body and starting to carry out the action.
Arthur skimmed every inch of Shanum's body with his mouth, occasionally licking Shanum's sensitive area until the woman felt amused and unintentionally groaned.
"Please stop, Master!" Shanum trembled, he cried as Arthur forced him so hard. The trauma that still inhabited his body began to give a reaction.
Shanum cried with fear, in contrast to Arthur who was instead happy and more eager to fuck the woman. Unconcerned by Shanum's cries and roars, Arthur continued to foreplay until the man was satisfied.
"Hummmm!" Arthur groaned, he started entering Shanum. Split the woman's core.
Once again Shanum could only cry. His position is not very favorable. His hands were tied and he was forced to serve the man's passion. Desire that can be vented on all women, but why only he is supported.
"Hhhhhh!" Arthur let out a long sigh after reaching his peak. He hugged Shanum's still-crying body with kissmark marks everywhere.
"It's over, why are you still crying?" Arthur took his body away from Shanum.
"Your passion has been exposed. But, my pain still lingers at any moment. I didn't expect, someone as rich as you, to be able to fuck a lowly woman like me!" shanum said, a flash of hatred lingered in his heart and niche.
"Whatever you say. I will not divorce you. Go home, your work will be completed by the guards ahead!" finished putting his clothes back on, Arthur left Shanum just like that.
Shanum's womanhood was so painful, he walked limped to take his motorcycle. The clock showed at nine o'clock in the evening. Shanum rushed home.
"Have you finished overtime, Miss?" greet a security guard, a bit strange to see Shanum's eyes.
Shanum nodded slowly, forcing his smile so that the guards would not suspect him too much. Nevertheless, the guards who were still throwing their gazes at Shanum were suspicious of the woman. The woman's disheveled appearance, as well as her puffy eyes, were pitiful.
"Don't you, Miss Shanum and Mr. Arthur ..." their words hang. If you remember, it's impossible for Arthur to do it to Shanum. They just don't know the real thing.
Along the way, Shanum cried. Their caste differences are quite far, should not make Arthur carelessly impose his will on Shanum. In fact, Arthur did not see the difference. She still likes to fuck Shanum.
"Do I have to call the police?" shanum muttered, after which he shook my head. "There's no way I can do it."
"If I report it, there are so many consequences that I will have. Not only me, but Arsenio will also be affected. The power of Lord Arthur is terrible. Then, our series wedding will be revealed. They must've just been running me down, insulting me, telling me to sell my body." Shanum thought long about the consequences he would receive if he made the wrong decision.
Shanum had already been in that uncomfortable position, so now he was very unprepared if he had to return to the same condition. Moreover, if his son, Arsenio must be carried away and joined in the infestation.
"Lord, give me a way. Am I silent enough, swallowing all the bitterness. Think everything doesn't exist, and pretend you don't know him?" Shanum shed his tears again. He hated his weak position and could not do as much as he wanted to. Against the power of Arthur who constrains her to remain the wife of a desire-satisfying series.
"Let's go, I just want to live quietly with my son. Why is it so hard for me to do? Mr. Arthur was darkened by his own power," Shanum murmured, he went into his boarding area.
"Rim, where's Arsen?" shanum asked, meeting Rima who was sitting on the front porch of Shanum's room. Like waiting for the woman's return.
"Inside, Sha. Arsen was asleep, " replied Rima. He looked at Shanum's appearance which looked shabby.
"Sha, where's your work uniform?" ask Rima. Usually, the tip of Shanum's uniform will still come out from behind the black adhesive Shanum used to wear.
Getting such a question, Shanum instantly smothered his own entire body. He smiled as he shook his head slowly. Seeing Shanum's gurgle, Rima felt that something was different from her best friend. Something the woman was hiding.
"You must be exhausted, get some rest, Sha." Rima patted Shanum's shoulder gently as he passed away.
Shanum just nodded, trying hard to hold back his cries by silencing his mouth. One word just said from his mouth, it could be sure the stuffing would definitely come out.
"Tumben he didn't say thank you" muttered Rima. The woman did not expect a thank you.
Shanum never forgot to thank the people who helped him. Hence, that trait was also taught to Arsenio. Just a little change Shanum, would be very worried about Rima. She understood how hard it was to be a single Mommy like Shanum.
Upon arrival at home, Shanum immediately took a bath, then laid his body beside Arsenio.
***
After delivering his son, Shanum headed straight for the office. From the beginning he parked the motorcycle, a lot of people were looking at him cynically. Despite feeling uncomfortable, Shanum just smiled as he greeted the people he was going through. Unlike usual, those people would happily return Shanum's greeting. This time, they returned it with a cynical look.
"What's wrong with them?" muttered Shanum, walking while looking down. All eyes are pointing at him. He was really uncomfortable with this situation.
"Sha!" Rima pulled Shanum's arm, they went into the pantry. There, there were already some fellow cleaning service colleagues who joined in covering Shanum.
"What's wrong?" shanum asked in astonishment looking at those who were looking at him pityfully.
"You feel no, something different this morning?" ask Rima.
Shanum nodded immediately. "There was. All the office employees looked at me cynically, Rim. I'm not comfortable with their different behavior. Usually, if I reprimand them, they smile. Now why not, huh?" Shanum scratched his non-itchy nape.
"You don't know yet?" fellow cleaning service team members.
"Know what? I don't know anything," Shanum sniffed his shoulder.
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