Pursuing the Love of my Maid
1. Night Dark

That night, a man was sipping whisky alone in his office. Today is so tiring for him, all day the mood is messy because of the actions of the wife. 35-year-old Abimana Dipta, a Garment businessman, has a heated argument with his wife, 30-year-old Clarissa Daiva, a world-class model. For Abhimana this is common. Often the two quarrel because of trivial things.

The attitude of Clarissa who is a person with NPD (Narcissistic Personality Disorder) seems to start making Abimana overwhelmed and exhausted. The man was silent with his head throbbing violently. The quarrel this time was only triggered by the habit of Clarissa who always refused to come to the Abimana big family event. Clarissa, so loved her job that she often sacrificed her time with her husband just to pursue a new job.

"It can't continue like this, the longer the gap between us gets wider. I can't be treated like this" Abimana murmured with another sip of her whisky.

All this time, only he had been relenting. In every fight, Abimana always loses. His wife Clarissa always brought up everything she had done and fought for the continuation of their household. Yes, it's just a common thing for NPD sufferers where they can proudly bring up everything they've done. This happens because they do not have empathy.

"Ah, it seems like I should indeed start making her feel neglected like the psychologist said. He always wanted to be noticed, but the way it was so sickening. I as a man felt like trash in front of him," said Abimana with her speaking staring at the image of herself. He stood in front of the mirror and started babbling until his friend and co-worker came.

Novan Saka, 35, served as chief financial officer at the Abimana-owned company, which was also Abimana's best friend. He comes after Clarissa went berserk with him over the phone. Yes, scolding and accusing her husband's friend has also been like a hobby for Clarissa. The woman was annoying and barely civilized. Indiscriminately, he spoke as he pleased without being blamed.

"Abi, you're here apparently. Let me drive you home. Your chatty wife called me. He was so angry and accused me of taking you to the nightclub, come home I also want to rest in peace tonight. Can't you guys not fight just one week?" cerocos Novan at length vented all his frustrations.

"One Week? Hahahaha, it can numb his tongue if one Sunday doesn't nag me. He's wrong, but he's not to blame. You know how embarrassed I was at my aunt's birthday? Everyone is talking about my wife who has 8 times never wanted to come to the birthday of our family members.

We've been married for 8 years Novan, but we don't have any children. Hahaha that's funny isn't it? People out there always say that I'm the one who doesn't want to have kids. Such talk was also born from Clarissa's mouth. He could easily make me a suspect in our household." Abimana spewed out all his teeth.

"Yes, yes I know. Now come with me, yes, we go home. It'll get worse if you don't get home tonight. She was a lioness. Since his career soared his narcissistic level has also grown, and you're just like a doormat to him. Didn't you think to find another woman?" chirps Novan.

Abimana shouts the head of her best friend. In an unconscious state he spoke, "Hey, am I you?"

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Meanwhile at Abimana's house, something bad happened. Their maid slipped and fell down the stairs. Bik Ninik, a woman who had served long before Abimana married, fell and suffered injury. He who was not happy to leave the big house was a mess in the end asked for help to his eldest daughter, Amanda Bimala, a 22-year-old girl who was light-handed and obedient to her mother.

"Don't forget to clean your room later, the mother has not had time and has slipped. Later if the mother is cured, the mother will return to work and you can also continue your online sales" said Bik Ninik.

"Yes mother, if it's done before late at night I'll go home" Amanda replied with a sincere smile on her lips. He did not know when the first step of his foot treading there would be a great disaster.

An hour before Abimana came, Amanda had already come to the mansion. Amanda came and immediately did her job. He cleaned up the mess his mother had raised when she fell. The last thing he did was clean the main room.

How shocked he was when the main room was filled with shards of urns and some cosmetic tools scattered about. "Jeez .. Is this a room or what? It is true that the mother said that the couple was crazy. Are you bored with fighting every day? Where to throw stuff again."

Finished cleaning Abimana's room, Amanda then saw the kitchen, the kitchen was also a mess. Finished with it all, he went into his mother's room with the intention of taking a short break before heading home. But unfortunately, he entered by forgetting to lock the door. He fell asleep, tired.

There was a commotion from the front of the house even Amanda did not hear it at all. He's so sound. Abimana who was still heavily intoxicated spoke as long as she who had just spewed out all her entrails suddenly felt hungry. By crawling, Abimana entered the house without being helped by anyone.

Abimana crawled all the way to the kitchen already without clothes and only wearing shorts. He took off his clothes and pants on the porch after vomiting. He felt the heat all over his body suddenly.

"Ah, ask him to make noodles." Hunger led him to a small room.

Abhimana rubbed his eyes many times. He who had wanted so much to do the intercourse had blinked several times when in his eyes, he saw the figure of his wife lying on a thin mattress. With a mischievous smile he immediately locked the room door, put it in his pants pocket and turned off the lights.

That night, Amanda lost her crown. The alcoholic man forcibly took her virginity. In fact, many times he rebelled and tried to shout, absolutely no one helped him. Abhimana was so passionate that night, she didn't want to know who she was doing it with. Alcohol messed with his mind.

In the morning, a girl was crying sobbing in the corner with her shirt torn. He hugged his knee and regretted his decision last night. All his future just feels ruined.

An even more shocking thing happened when her employer woke up.

"Hiks, hyx, hyx." Sobs filled the small, narrow room.

"Oh, my head .." complained Abimana while trying to sit down and put on her pants again by opening her eyes. He still doesn't realize Amanda's whereabouts.

"You?" scream Abimana at Amanda who was still crying sobbing bitterly.

"Why is the evil father like me? What's my fault?" amanda's tears returned unstoppable. The loss of the crown made him lose his spirit of life.

"Damn! Why could he? Wasn't that Cla last night? What's this son of Bik Ninik suddenly in my house?" abhimana wondered.

"Be quiet, don't be so holy. You are an adult, right? Isn't this kind of thing common for kids your age? Tell me how much do you want? I'll pay you and you forget about tonight" Abiman said with his side of a jerk to maintain authority. There's no way he admitted last night he did it because he was drunk.

"Do you think I'm Pela*ur? I know my mother and I know how to educate her. And now that you've taken away my most precious thing, you're saying something like that?"

"Eih, what else? If not, why are you in my house? Wh why? You obviously want to tease me by sleeping without locking the door and coming in when my wife is gone. Aye right? Just tell me how much you charge, why is it so hard?" chirp Abimana lightly. He doesn't seem to appreciate Amanda's innocence.

A slap landed on the cheek of the bastard master. Such a loud slap from the woman who looked at him with her red eyes. The gaze that said that he hated this depraved male figure so much.

Abimana rose black after the slap landed on her cheek. He gripped Amanda's jaw and said, "Forget the night, don't you ever open your voice about this disgusting night. Remember, once you open your voice, then I won't hesitate to destroy your life."

"Good! I'm not gonna remember this disgusting night either. Now open the door and let me go!" scream Amanda with her tears falling.

Abimana opened the door with the key in her pants pocket scattered on the floor. Without implying any feelings of guilt he opened the door and walked out wearing only boxer shorts. As if nothing had happened before.

"I must find the antidote immediately. I don't want to get pregnant" Amanda muttered, which was heard by Abimana, making the man smile on his side with something in his head.