That boy is my wife!
The Impact of the Word 'Hindu'

I don't know how long I've been unconscious from fainting from the blow.

Sure, when I woke up. I felt that both of my hands had been tied on each side of the headboard. With the top shirt that has been removed and left my material pants.

It's just, that makes me uncomfortable. When I saw the waitress was on top of my body and trying to leave a wet trail everywhere.

"His wife, you're one of them." I said slowly, making the maid who was kissing my neck stop the action immediately.

Slowly, his head turned to look at me who was already awake.

"You!"

He shouted in shock with both perfectly rounded eyes. Seemed surprised, but suddenly laughed later.

Fyi, in addition to the gibberish, apparently his minions are also less sane.

"I didn't expect you to realize so soon. Well, you should be aware in 10-15 minutes. With me who is done enjoying your body. But, I'd rather play with a man who's already sober, than fall asleep" she explained in a deliberately flicked-up voice.

I just looked at him coldly. "I'm not interested."

Again, the lady's servant laughed. His position that was originally above my body is now starting to change. Well, he replaced it by sitting on top of my lower belly.

"You may not be interested, but what you can do when you run away you can't. Heh, Master!" He touched my chin, then sensually touched it.

"Both your hands, tied tight. So enjoy it, the paradise I gave you tonight," he continued, touching the top of my chest slowly and gradually starting to descend down there.

Really, I hate him. When a moment by inch my body is touched by people who should not. Instead of lust, anger dominates me even more.

Especially when the fingers lentik it began to wander there. Touch it slowly, and intend to open the zipper in a hurry. I can't be quiet anymore.

"I didn't expect, to be able to sleep with a handsome guy like the master tonight. Besides, you also have a good body, I wonder what it feels like. That must be san-"

The lady's servant had not yet finished his words. I had already gripped her chin with my tied hand earlier, so strong.

In addition, I also reversed our body positions. Which makes me now above his body.

"Uhukkk! Y-you how can untie her?"

The female servant coughed with a face so pale. Cold sweat had also filled his temple at this moment. Only, he could do nothing but stare at me with a face so filled with fear right now.

"You don't need to know. Because now you have to say goodbye to the world first."

Bugh!

"Heuh, shit!" I cursed for choosing to punch the mattress instead of the woman's face.

Want to feel whatever I am, I have always been principled not to ever hit a woman. Isn't that the act of a real man?

"Wear your clothes, if you need to find another job than working in this place. One more thing, never again seduce a man who is not your husband. A woman's body is worth more than anything and they should have high self-esteem" I told her.

I see, the female servant is just silent with her head down now. He sat leaning against the coconut bed, with one hand squeezing his clothes tightly, to cover the exposed upper part of his body.

Feeling like there's nothing more to talk about. I rushed to go outside after putting my clothes on the floor. However, when my feet reached the exit. Suddenly, the female servant said. "Wait, if you know what your name is, you?"

I just kept quiet, without replying. Then I continued my steps that had stopped earlier.

Scroll clock on the wrist, apparently it's early morning. I didn't expect to be stuck in this place for so long. Just because it's looking for that bitch. Damn, where is he, anyway?

When my feet came out of the next room, I saw that this place was getting crowded. It was indeed deserved, especially for a famous nightclub most famous in the region.

However, I chose not to continue looking for Om Lukman again. I thought that man should have left earlier. Especially when I see you here. Ah, he even set me up. Fortunately, God still protected me from lust.

To be honest, when I chose to punch the mattress out of the maid's face, it wasn't for principle. It's because I saw Jiya on her.

Perhaps, their ages are almost similar. Only, the female servant chose the steep path to life and work here. Or maybe he has an economic problem that requires him to drop out of school early and be like this. Sometimes there are many possibilities in a person's life.

When I got to the parking lot, I got into the car. Sit there long enough, with mixed thoughts about tonight.

The cell phone I had left in the car. To check the incoming notifications.

Spontaneously, my eyes immediately rounded perfectly when I saw 40 incoming but unanswered calls from Jiya.

Jiya???

I immediately rubbed my eyes a few times to confirm my vision just now. Not wrong. Jiya had actually contacted over dozens of times earlier.

Is it because the boy is worried? Or is this Momi's man? I was confused thinking about it. There were too many possibilities if it concerned Jiya. After all, how could he possibly do that because he misses me?

Aish, come on, Fer! Don't expect the same thing that's uncertain. Others may even hurt later. However, my smile instantly broke when I saw a message from Jiya that I almost missed.

'Where's Om Ferdi? Jiya kangen's.'

Ohhhhhhhh!!!

That moment also my heart was not because of it. Like a ball stadium, my heart was just filled with cheers from the crowd watching their favorite team make a goal against the enemy goal.

It's screwed! It's screwed!

Time because of one sentence, has it been very peaceful to the heart? I'm not strong, and I said.

The presence of that devil boy was too seductive and sweet for me to reject completely in my life. I can't deny that I'm starting to like the moments with him.

Damnit damnit! Did I really fall for him this time? To that little girl of her age, even far away from me?