The Prisoner of the Enemy's Heart
Chapter 31 Nargya Martha

"Oh Shi*t!" Black cussed with an angry hardened face. The net is still on the smartphone screen.

Several pictures and videos were sent by the Richard family's private driver just getting inside the flat electronic object he was holding. And no doubt made him very upset and angry.

"What's Black?" samuel Richard asked the man. The cold man who rarely showed his facial expression did not seem to intend to answer. He just handed his phone to his leader as part of the leader's answer.

Samuel Richard watched the video with an upset face. He shifted his gaze from the smartphone screen to the face of Black the owner of the electronic device.

"God! Who are they Black?!' asked the man with the same feeling that his confidant felt. He is angry and jealous too.

His hands tightly grip Black's cell phone very hard. He could not bear to see the closeness of his wife to two men in a Cafeteria even though Devi was also in that place.

"That man who wants to redeem the young Madam to you sir." replied Black.

"What?! Get that guy out of Prilya. I don't like it." Samuel immediately stared intently at the black-clothed man with hardened jaws. Prilya is his wife and he does not want the girl to be with another man.

"Good sir." Black obedient. He was just as upset with that man. Devi Aldiva cannot be close to any man other than her. And he could see the gaze of the man named Praja Wijaya on the girl.

"Go and make sure that Prilya is not close to anyone when outside the house. I don't like Black."

"Good sir." The black-clad man walked out from Black's presence and contacted the private driver who had just sent him the video.

"May the young Madam return to the Hotel. So is Miss Devi Aldiva." Dervish, the driver answered from the end of the phone call.

"And tell Miss Devi to activate the phone right now. Because I just sent him a very important message."

"Good Mr. Black."

"Yes great!" Black disconnects the call and returns to his master's desk.

Meanwhile, Samuel Richard was again busy with his smartphone. There are a lot of emails to reply to at the moment. So for a while he handed over all Prilya affairs to Black.

"Hello Sam" said a beautiful girl with a very charming smile. Samuel Richard who was busy with his smartphone immediately raised his face. He glanced at the woman and then continued his work.

Nargya Martha, a sexy model made by Miss world last year was disappointed. He did not expect that the man's flat expression would be on him.

"Sam, it's me, Martha." The girl did not give up. He even opened his arms wide and was ready to hug the handsome Indonesian-British crossbreed man. His steps drew closer towards the handsome man.

Samuel Richard raised his face. He looked at the beautiful woman in open clothes with his flat gaze. There was no expression on his handsome face. Nargya Martha was not only disappointed but deeply ashamed.

"Sam, are you okay?" ask the beautiful girl with an uncomfortable feeling. He was so ashamed of his friends. The man who had always adored and flattered her now ignored her. And he doesn't like that.

"Sam, honey," said the girl again with her voice sulking spoiled. He even dared to stroke the handsome man's hand with his wiggly fingers.

"Martha, it seems like your lover is not wanting to be disturbed dear," Sandra said with a blink of her eye. The beautiful girl named Nargya Martha immediately smiled. He understood the meaning of Sandra's eyes.

"Sam, I miss you baby. You know, if I bring you a very special gift" said the girl with confidence. She kissed Samuel Richard on the cheek and stroked him.

The man smiled then kissed Nargya Martha on the cheek. Next, he stroked the girl's delicate cheeks and then said with a smile on his face, "How many men have you treated like this Hem?"

"Other times if you want to see me, wash your face and body with holy water so that I can't breathe the scent of your betrayal into me?"

"Sam, what are you saying huh?! You think I'm having an affair, iyya?" asked the girl in a still very calm tone of voice. He does not want to be hooked or his career life is going through a very bad thing.

"You think?" samuel Richard continued with the same face. Flat and expressionless.

"Sam, we're talking in a comfortable place, okay?" Nargya Martha tried to seduce her with her smile and beautiful eyes.

"This place was comfortable before you were Martha. So is my life."

Nargya Martha covered her mouth open in disbelief at her hearing.

"Sam, what are you talking about? Our relationship has been a long time ago, Mama you also want us to get married as soon as possible."

"Married?" Samuel Richard looked at the beautiful girl before him with a sharp look. While Nargya Martha smiled then nodded.

"I'm already married. So seek your own happiness." The man immediately stood up from his seat and left the beautiful girl together with his friends.

"Sam? You're not delirious, are you?" The girl asked with a sudden feeling of great disintegration. He really did not expect that the man would say that in front of everyone.

"Not at all Miss Nargya Martha. I'm not delirious and am conscious."

"Brah!" Nargya Martha hunts down the man's steps to hold him back. But the man didn't budge at all. The stupid title of Prilya to him is always ringing in his ears if he wants to give a second chance to the woman.

"Sam! Awwwww!" The beautiful girl who was hunting the man's long steps suddenly stopped because of her sprained legs.

The man turned around and wanted to help as was his custom all along. But suddenly he felt very disgusted with the girl.

"Sam, help me baby. My feet can't walk." Nargya Martha grimaced in pain. His face until flushed withstood the unbearable pain.

"Look at your friends. Do they care about you, Miss Martha?"

"Awwww, sick. It's not them I want to help me Sam but you."

"Just know the pain." The man also passed from the presence of Miss world who was trying to seduce him to re-knit the relationship again.

He walked out of the room to calm his mind.

Right now it's not Martha in her breath. But Prilya was with some men somewhere.

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