Lies
The Poor Wife

None of Raya understood Karan's words, especially the reason why he married her. As Raya remembered, there was nothing wrong with their meeting. Everything went well. It's just, Raya doesn't know at all about her husband's background. Raya doesn't know how Karan was raised.

And also Karan's speech sounded really horrible. The deep voice mixed with an annoyed tone that flowed in Raya's ears as if she was warning him about Karan's dangerous figure. “Ba-well, I understand,” said Raya lied, but she did not understand what Karan meant. The man still did not answer his question.

The family background, such a beautiful face, popularity, elegant aura that is inherent every time he steps up and of course wealth. With all that Karan can achieve anything he can achieve and get all his desire. But, why did Karan choose to marry a super model like Raya?

“Good if you understand. You are a smart woman, Raya. That's why I fell for you,” Karan said with a grin.

From the reflection of the mirror, Raya seemed to tremble until she was unconscious until she bit her lower lip. Staring at Karan's adorned face that hideous smile was like staring at a criminal who had just killed someone. Dangerous, and without mercy. Worse still could not be avoided by Raya. Now that the super model realized one thing, this man who was hugging her was indeed a cruel man who had neither mercy nor feelings.

Karan slipped his hand again at the groin of Raya. Sooner and later, Karan was so enjoying his hands playing around there while his lips were busy peeping on Raya's shoulders. Karan maintained his movements until shortly afterwards he managed to make his body tremble as it reached its release.

Isn't that what he said? Raya wants him, craves his body just like her. Now all Karan has to do is launch his act so that his revenge can continue.

While biting Raya's shoulder tightly, Karan pulled his hand from Raya's thigh. Instead of taking his wife to the bed, the man took off the tie that tied the woman's hands. His face was still adorned with his trademark smile, a deathly cold smile.

“What are you doing? Do you want to watch me take a shower or do you like me tying up the rest of your body?” karan. His cynical speech gave a sting so great to Raya that the woman grimaced. “It turns out you like something like this. Exactly like other cheap women.”

The consciousness is recovering. Right, what's he doing here? Why is he still standing in front of the mirror when his hand is already loose? Doesn't he want to escape? This was his best chance to get out of Karan's room.

Unfortunately Raya cannot. After that brief release his body was still trembling. His feet also felt weak. If Karan had not been behind her and propped her up, surely Raya would have been stunned by now. Do not walk out, just move his body only Raya is not able to. His body was now completely helpless.

“You are very boring,” Karan said as he left Raya and let his wife fall on the floor. Karan did not even care when he saw the falling tears wetting both of Raya's cheeks, and passed to the toilet to clean himself.

While Raya was stunned on the cold floor. His lips trembled and his tears began to break. It felt like a knife was slicing through his heart. Leaving behind an incredible pain and pain. Raya looked at the mirror in front of her which displayed her chaotic face. He gritted his teeth, his hands began to clench, trying to forcefully suppress his feelings.

No one has ever treated Raya this way. Especially men. Even they are a people who adore the Kingdom as high as the sky. When winning a beauty contest, Raya received a lot of support from the public, especially those who are male. Not only did they provide support virtually, some of them even delivered many prizes to the television station where the contest took place.

Goddamn bum!

Raya grabbed the bed beside her and stood up straight. Slowly he fixed his clothes that looked very terrible due to Karan's actions. Enough already! Raya doesn't want to constantly have bad luck like this. No matter how powerful Karan is, no matter how terrifying the threat of the husband, Raya must escape. Karan is scary, but he's just an ordinary guy. A ruthless man who is rich and determined, but has no right to rule over the life of the Kingdom.

Raya rushes out of Karan's room and into his room. The woman began to replace the dres that was soaked in tears and sweat with another dres, which of course covered the reddish traces Karan left behind, especially the large bite marks on his shoulder. The clothes Raya was wearing at this time were so covered. Compared to celebrating someone's birthday, the look of Raya looks more like going to attend someone's funeral. Maybe it was his funeral. Really a poor wife.

“You've arrived, son? Where is Karan?” asked the mother-in-law of Raya to welcome the presence of the woman at the dinner table. Although he saw the changing clothes, he did not want to ask much. As much as possible he did not want to interfere in Karan's personal affairs with his wife.

Lips are covered with a smile. Fortunately, he had to fix his makeup before joining the dining table. That way both of Karan's parents will never know what happened. “Still changing clothes, Ma. Maybe it will be down soon,” said.

No conversation has taken place. Raya only regulates her emotions while Karan's father and mother are busy talking about something Raya does not understand. Talk about business. Like rich people in general.

“Are you guys waiting for me?”

A voice inside a man was heard at the dining table. Raya raised her head and saw the figure of the husband who looks so handsome with his batik shirt. Raya's gaze continued to follow Karan who stepped to his side.

“Yes my son is handsome once,” praise Karan's mother. “What is a new shirt?”

Karan nodded. “Iya Ma. Raya who bought it for me as a birthday gift,” he said while sitting in a chair next to Raya.

Whahuh? Raya. He refuses to meet a gaze while Karan is looking at him. A present? Very amusing. Raya never prepared any Karan gift except the birthday cake, which is now regretted by Raya. The woman regretted having taken the trouble to prepare a birthday present for the man who had insulted her.

The mother smiled happily to see her son who was so proud of his wife. “Jeez this you! Always make Mama and Papa envious!” chirps.

With full confidence Karan grabbed Raya's shoulder and floated a light kiss on the wife's forehead. “Mama and Papa should be envious because I will continue to show my love for my wife,”.