
"Now change your clothes we will go straight back to Jakarta today" I nodded not knowing what to say other than according to what my husband said. I followed the steps of the servant who led me through several rooms.
"Here ma'am" he said, I was led into a room that looked so big, when the waiter opened the closet in it there were so many clothes with various brands of famous brands, such as, in the side cabinets neatly arranged bags, shoes, watches and also accessories to support the appearance. I lyrics on the dresser neatly arranged with cosmetics and skincare that I don't know how to wear it, how to wear it, because at the age of 19 years now my face is only exposed to soap wash face no more than that.
"I need to help open the mistress's dress" I was stunned when I heard the voice of the maid, I nodded because it was so difficult to open the zipper on the back, the maid also removed the zipper of my wedding dress, I was so sad, he also helped me take off the bun as well as the twisting that was on top of my head.I looked at my face in the mirror of my body in a luxurious wedding dress, my face was so self-sufficient but for what all this was, it's not the kind of marriage I want.
"I want to take a shower first" I said after the waiter managed to unzip my dress. I grabbed the towel given by the waiter and then I went into the bathroom to wander my body and head, It didn't take me long to finish cleaning my body, after this body feels fresh I came out of the bathroom there already seen the clothes that have been prepared by the servant of the master Arkha, he said, I put on the clothes that the waiter had prepared after I finished my seat in front of the dressing table, the waiter gently helped me dry my hair, if this continues I already feel like a queen.
"Don't wear too thick powder, I'm not used to it" I told him, the waiter nodded with a smile.
"Well our mistress make thin makeup, so that it looks fresher" I nodded in approval, her hands so shrewdly polish my face, until finally the last touch she did was to wear pink lipstick make my face more fresh.
"It's over, madam, you're so beautiful even without a good makeup" she praised me for making a faint smile.
"Yes my look is beautiful, even without makeup polish though but dear my destiny is so ugly" my inner self.
"Thank you" I said, and I saw the waiter smiling sincerely at me.
"You've been waiting for your mistress" he said after cleaning the hair dryer and rearranging the makeup equipment after I used it just now with his help.
"Hmmm well I'll go out soon, and meet him" I immediately came out of the room and met my husband, I can't deny my husband turned out outside of my expedition, he is so handsome also charming despite his stiff face sharp gaze, cold attitude, also his voice that makes goosebumps but I am not hypocritical I like his good looks. I think he's like what Maura said, it's a lot different.
"What a fate you brother, must live with an old old man, smoga your luck is good there well, well, take it easy he's old and sick, just give a touch when the history is finished and all his property will fall to you" I still remember what my stepbrother said last night before I was in Arkha's accounting.
I walked over to my husband sitting on the couch playing his cell phone, he turned his head when he noticed that my presence nearby, seeing my appearance from top to bottom, made my heart insecure, afraid that I might get the wrong costume.
" It's ready, we're leaving now" I nodded then followed her walk in the back. After one of the bodyguards opened the door of our car went inside, the smell of masculine perfume pierced my sense of smell turned out to be not only handsome but also fragrant, I immediately patted my forehead as my mind had started to go too far. I see he's just a pokus with a gedjet in his grasp he doesn't want to make his voice at all let alone glance at me until at the airport he's still reluctant to speak, he's not at all, I just followed him without asking anything.
In front of me was a private jet parked waiting for us to board, how rich my husband to have a private jet. My body shook violently when I first boarded the plane, I was not the son of poor parents I can say rich, papa, papa, sonya is also maura they always vacation around the world but not with me they never allow me to participate in family road events on the grounds that I'm the unlucky bearer and will only make them miserable.
"Why? Afraid? Ask her in a mocking tone. I thought he would grab my hand, lead me inside the plane and hug my body to win my frightened self.
I saw Mr. Arkha continue his steps I followed him from behind slowly and then sat on the chair next to him. Until the plane wanted to take off my body was still clutching my husband's arm firmly until it was unconscious if my grip made his arm hurt.
" Take off your grip, and open your eyes, you won't die just from getting on a plane" he said. I slowly opened my eyes trying to calm myself down if I didn't calm myself down who would calm me down.
I saw Mr. Arkha's arm hurt and spit out a little fresh blood, "O Lord, that's how I gripped his hand" My inner self.
Luckily a flight attendant came towards me as well as Mr. Arkha, I immediately asked for a red medicine as well as gauze to clean the wound. Shortly thereafter, the flight attendant returned with a p3k box.
"Sorry sir let me treat the wound on your arm" I asked, I thought he would refuse it turned out he resigned when I pulled his hand and began to treat him. After I finished treating her and in the bandage she pulled back her hand.
No words of thanks or anything like that he said, "that's exactly what you expected Irni" My inner self.
Bored because no one invited me to chat I also tendered to the back of the chair, until drowsiness arrived to attack.
It felt like I had just fallen asleep and my shoulders were shaking, I opened my eyes slowly adjusting to the blinding light.
I saw the eagle's eyes staring at me sharply "the plane has landed since, do you want to stay in the plane?" I immediately got up still with a slightly dazed brain as well as jet leg. I followed my husband down from the plane as life slowly gathered and consciousness slowly began to return.
It turned out that outside the airport there was a car waiting, after my husband entered I also entered and the car drove at speed was splitting the road that looks dense creeping.
I don't know where I'm going to take it, though, I know the name of this city of Jakarta but I know one by one the name of the name of the place in this city until finally I was brought to a house that was involved more magnificent than the house I had visited before I was brought here but here there is only one house, no other house what I will stay here I thought.
The tall black gate looming before me opened, the car started to enter the yard and stopped right in front of the main door. There are two beautiful women smiling looking at the car I can confirm that they are my brother.
After one of the bodyguards opened the door for me their smiles faded along with my exit from the car.