MARRY ME SIR!
Pary 29's

"Mr William,"call Mandala.

William who had just stepped out of his car looked at his men and some bodyguards behind him with a peeking look.

The faces of William's bodyguards were so grievous with bruises on some areas of their faces.

"Did something happen to Anindya?"tanyakanya.

"No sir, Miss Anindya is fine. Now Miss is inside" Mandala said.

Once again William saw the terrible conditions of his guards. But because according to William, if his men are injured because carrying out their duties is normal, the man is indifferent and chooses to continue his footsteps.

What William now thinks is, is it true Anindya is in good condition. Although Mandala said that his little wife was in good condition, but how could William calm down while his guards just battered like that.

Without a second thought, William galloped quickly into the mansion. His feet continued to walk towards the main room.

"Anind! Anin!"

William's distraught, he didn't get his Anindya in the room. The man threw away just about any bag and suit he was wearing, then stepped out again to find his little wife.

"Where's Madam?"ask William a servant.

"Mrs, she's in the pool, sir."

The long leg again stepped around its direction towards the back of the mansion where the large swimming pool he made there.

Arriving there, William immediately circulated his net to find his wife. Breath that was hunting now began to be regular when he saw a figure swimming from end to end of the pool.

"You're scaring me" William muttered.

William walked to the lounge chair located on the side of the pool, then he put his body weight there with a half-bed position.

"Hehe, the style of swimming is very strange," monologue William.

He is good at swimming because he trains directly with a coach. Of course, it feels strange with the Anindya style that is the style of the village people who usually swim in the rivers.

"It seems like enough today," muttered Anindya.

The woman only wears a short swimsuit because she feels the door to the pool is locked. Anindya leisurely walked by wagging her hair until the splash hit William's face.

"L-Liam, you're here" stammered Anindya.

Soon the woman grabbed the unlucky towel in the chair where William was sitting with a meaningful smile.

Anindya's body shuddered in horror, she knew that smile was a smile that led towards the extension.

Just look at how the netra hawk William who looked at the appearance of Anindya from top to bottom.

"Deliver the towel, Liam,"the protest, when the towel Anindya was about to take was controlled by William.

"You want this, hem? Right here! Don't get that far, Anindya."

Confused, Anindya was confused as her body was printed clearly. But, it was not that she was William's wife. The man had even touched his body repeatedly.

"Why should I be ashamed" Anindya said.

The woman smiled broadly making William frown upon seeing Anindya's change in expression.

"Liam..."

"Anindia!"

William was strangled when Anindya who was still wet was directly sitting her body on William's lap.

Then after that Anindya laughed until frowned. He was happy to have made William's clothes wet because he was sitting.

"Ha ha ha, you're getting wet with Liam," Anindya said laughing.

"You! See if you can still laugh after this," William replied.

Then the next second now that smothered Anindya's mouth was the thick lips belonging to William who broke through Anindya's oral cavity ferociously.

William wrapped the long kimono-shaped towel on Anindya's body and then took off his shirt to make a cover on the head so that the wife's beautiful hair covered.

After that the man raised Anindya's body like a koala child and stepped out of the pool.

"Liam, my shirt's there. What do you want?"anindya asked, with her hands pointing at her clothes.

"What's more, punishing the little bunny that had dared to tease the male lion" William said with a smirk.

Ah, Anindya can no longer run away. He could only immerse his face in William's field chest and let the man take him towards their room.

Arriving in the room, Anindya must be as strong as possible to defend because of William's intoxicating and violent attack on the bed. Repeatedly the sound of l*nguh came out of his lips as his body continued to be showered by the man's property.

"L-Little..."

***

"Ck, that man really tortured me," Anindya upset.

By holding his waist that hurt because of William. Slowly Anindya got up from the bed to go to the bathroom.

"Look, she was sleeping so well, you man, "maki Anindya, who saw William's calm face in her sleep.

The feeling of wanting to urinate that could not be held back resuscitated Anindya and encouraged her to immediately go to the bathroom.

A few minutes it takes the woman to urinate. After that, he walked back to the room.

"Who's calling" muttered Anindya as she saw her phone screen on.

It was an unknown number. His laziness made him choose to reject the call. But again the foreign number called him.

"Be aware that prankster yes," he murmured, then shifted the green icon to lift the call.

"Hallo, assalamu'alaikum," he said.

For a few seconds there was no link from across the street requiring Anindya to check her phone whether the call was still connected or not.

"Sorry Mba/mas, if it's not important I turn it off," said the woman to disconnect the phone.

"This is my Bavers."

Anindya's eyes widened perfectly. He knew very well that heavy, authoritative voice belonged to the Papa-in-law.

Suddenly his hair stood up and his breath stuck in his throat. What nightmare was Anindya dreaming of until she felt she got a call from a man who was clearly looking at her with anger on the first day she visited.

"L-yes hello, Papa-in-law."

"Mr Bavers, call me that" said the figure of Bavers from across the call.

"It hasn't been admitted yet that you are, Nin. Be patient.Slowly everything can," comfort Anindya in her heart.

Anindya again brought her phone screen closer to the earlobe to hear the purpose of the stern-faced pulmonary man who unfortunately was her in-laws.

"Tomorrow men I'll pick you up, don't tell William if you see me."

It was not a request but an order that Anindya absolutely could not refuse.

"Well Pa, uh he means Mr. Bavers," he said, rectifying the call for Bavers.

"Hem."

After the deheman that man gave. The call was decided side by side by Mr. Bavers.

Anindya stared at her black cell phone. I don't know what he will face tomorrow, which obviously seems like tomorrow is not an easy day for him to pass.

"Anindya's spirit!"