Husband's Regrets: Forgive Me My Wife
Chapter 30 - Tie

CHAPTER 30

Both of Pamela's eyes let out a clear crystal that soaked her temple, the content of Megan's message was so heartbreaking.

“I love you dear, thank you for accompanying me tonight. I will always be there for you”

Pamela could only cry in the arms of her husband who was sound asleep, the dark state of the room complementing her grief tonight.

“I misjudged you, I thought you would not go back to the woman who had betrayed you but turned out to easily accept Miss Megan”, Pamela murmured. Fragrant female perfume also burst into the nasal cavity Pamela. Two adults met each other, and now being lovers would definitely not be possible if only doing regular talks.

Slowly Leon let go of his embrace and changed position, Pamela chose to return to the room to spill all the pain in her heart.

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Morning came, today Pamela did not want to be silent, she went down to the kitchen to help the house assistant prepare breakfast.

“Mistress, no. Mister will definitely be angry at me”, he said fearfully as he looked towards Leon's room.

“It's okay, I woke up early and got bored, I want to just help”, Pamela replied.

“But madam if master sees it, how?”

“Let me face it”, Pamela replied without hesitation, getting a look of disbelief from the home assistant, Pamela simply responded with a faint smile. From today Pamela decides to oppose whatever Leon commands, after all the man also breaks the agreement the two have signed, if Leon can only sleep and do it with his wife. But look twice her lecherous husband did behind her.

“I don't care anymore about the punishment you're going to give Leon”, Pamela's inner self.

In the room, Leon was awake, his head was so heavy. Looking for the whereabouts of the wife in the room, but empty. As he remembered last night he was hugging a woman, from the smell of her body Leon knew it was Pamela.

“How dare he wake up and leave me like this”, sis Leon.

He came out of the room to hear the laughter of the woman he was looking for a few minutes ago, with her hair tied up just like that, the nightgown is not bound perfectly and sweat running down the neckline Pamela made Leon stunned to see his wife moving agile in the kitchen.

“PAMEL”, call Leon so loud.

“Yes, sir what's wrong? You hungry? Sit down I will prepare it”, a flat tone without a smile welcomes Leon.

“What's wrong with him?”, Leon's monologue in his heart as he continues to stare intently at his wife.

Household assistants left a couple who every day always stricken with conflict, choose to clean the 2nd floor penthouse area.

“Please sit down, Young Master Leon, this is your breakfast, hopefully it does not disappoint, sorry the shape is not beautiful”, said Pamela flat like a freeway.

“I'm sorry tuan”, Pamela started to step on her feet, but Leon's movement very quickly pulled Pamela's arm until her body hit Leon.

“Aww”, peekik Pamela felt pain in the shoulder due to contact with the stocky shoulder of her husband.

“Where are you going?”

“I? Of course taking a shower, you might be disgusted to see me look like this. So I better get out of front of you”, Pamela looked down as usual not want to look at the face of this handsome and cruel husband.

“Oh, apparently your meeting with Dylan yesterday made you even bolder to me, huh?”, Leon tightened his hands around Pamela's waist until his wife hissed in pain.

“Sit's quiet here and serve me eat”, Leon commands, clutching a woman's waist to sit on the thighs.

Pamela was just silent without a word, maybe even her breathing was arranged so as not to be noisy to the ears of her husband.  

Leon's jaw tightens when chewing food, the sharp highlight is not reduced even though it is filling the stomach. Suddenly Leon pulls Pamela's hand and keeps it on his shoulder.

“You're not afraid of falling? Pengangan”, said Leon coldly.

Pamela nodded quickly, she did not want to argue this early.

“Your body sweats, did I never say and in written agreement if you have to keep your appearance, it is forbidden to sweat and dirty”

The tiny woman gasped as Leon carried her into the room, “Master why go to your room?”

“You said you want to take a shower, right?”, said Leon filled the bathtub with warm water.

“Yes, but I can do it in my room, excuse me”, Pamela flips her body really Leon's shadow making Megan cross her mind.

BRACKET

Leon restrains his wife and pulls the string of Pamela's nightgown, hitting Leon's chest.

“What is my order not clear? All my needs you must serve him”, whispered Leon sharp and cold.

“Baik”, one word answer that came out of the lips ranum Pamela.

Pamela began to clean the husband's head, gave a gentle massage to Leon's scalp, down rubbing his back. Her heart again throbbed pain when the red marks were very clear, Pamela could not help but cry, she sobbed while serving her cruel husband.

“You're crying? Do it willingly no need to complain”, furious Leon.

Pamela was crying more and more, tears were shed, her nose, eyebrows and cheeks were red.

“CK, BERISIK”, Leon stomped his wife's body until they looked at each other, Pamela's face was disturbing the vision of this young businessman.

“What are you crying for, huh? What money did I send less?”

“Iya”, Pamela replied firmly.

“Ck, cheap once”, sneer Leon.

Now not Pamela who serves her husband but Leon helps the wife clean her body, she also occasionally kissed and gave a small bite on Pamela's shoulder.

Long enough both soaking in warm water, Leon put a bathrobe and carried his wife ala bridal walk in closet. Sit on an available chair.

“Take my clothes, remember don't give your village taste it”

“Iya tuan”, great-grandson of Pamela.

Sorting out the perfect hanging shirt, for Pamela all the same no difference Leon clothes so monotonous. Finally he chose a white shirt, a gray suit and gray pants, giving it to Leon.

“This is tuan”, Pamela who wants to get out immediately and wear clothes is made stiff because Leon keeps holding her out.

“My?”

Pamela was looking for a suitable tie, until her choice fell on a tie she rarely saw. But on the edge by Leon, to fall to the floor.

“Take a tie in a small box above nakas”, Leon orders. Pamela simply obeyed without much talking and asking.

“This Mr Leon”

“You want to let me wear it alone? Really bad service”

Taking a deep breath and exhaling violently, Pamela took the tie from her husband's right hand, began to tiptoe the tie to twist to perfect Leon's appearance today. Because of his inferior body height, he had difficulty and Leon raised his wife's waist until both of their bodies were attached and spaced away.

With trembling hands Pamela put on a tie, tidied up the shirt collar and buttoned Leon's suit. “Can I drop sir?”

“Tentu”

Leon mirrored to make sure his appearance, “It turns out your taste to choose a tie for me is very good Megan”.

Pamela was just silently peeking, as much as possible to hold her cry down before this cruel man, “Megan? So that tie is from her lover”.

...TBC...