The Prisoner of the Enemy's Heart
Chapter 33 Body Measurement

Elizabeth Richard sat gracefully in front of Nargya Martha that afternoon. A cup of warm tea he shaved with very elegance according to the culture of the British noble family in general.

"Tell me what brought you all the way to England like this Martha?" elizabeth asked with a straight look at the beautiful girl before her.

Nargya Martha sipped the warm jasmine-scented tea in the same style as the Indonesian woman. After that he stared back at the face of a beautiful woman in front of him with a face made sulking.

"I want to complain to your son aunt."

"Whose son is Martha? Samuel or Black?" elizabeth asked with raised eyebrows.

"Ah aunt, are you kidding me? Your son is Samuel Richard. And Black was just a servant who had to obey Richard's family."

"Heh don't talk like that Martha. Black is my son too. I never distinguish between the two of them. It's just that Black never wanted to be known as Richard's descendant."

"A-What? What do you mean aunt?" Nargya Martha suddenly felt her body limp. He never thought Black was Samuel Richard's brother.

"Black is Sam's cousin. He was the son of Uncle Edward who had died before Black was 16."

Oh no!

Do I still have a chance of getting Sam after I insult Black?

The girl was speechless with a mind that started to churn in fear and worry. He didn't know what to say at this time. His tongue was too thick to speak.

"Hey, why are you silent Martha?" Elizabeth touched the girl's hand as she suddenly showed her worried face.

"Ah no aunt. I'm just fretting. I feel like I've been lied to by your two mischievous sons." Nargya Martha smiled faintly with her face made as cheerful as possible.

"What they did Martha. I will rebuke them if they have done something bad to you." The girl is getting on the wind. He felt he had the support he wanted so much.

"Sam joked with me and said he was married. That's not funny, aunt. Isn't it just me who's fit to be your daughter-in-law, isn't it?" The girl immediately grabbed the hand of the beak woman who was still very beautiful at her current age.

"Tell me auntie this is just a joke on both of them." Elizabeth Richard smiled then stroked the pretty girl's hand in front of him.

"What they say is true of Martha. My son is married to a girl I've wanted for a long time."

Duarrr

The girl felt the sky collapse in front of her. He really did not believe what he was hearing right now. He hoped it was just a nightmare.

"But aunt, how could this be? Isn't it me you want to be your daughter-in-law?" Nargya Martha looked at Elizabeth Richard's face with a pleading gaze.

"It was Martha. But unfortunately you betrayed many different men dear. So I assume all things related to you should be buried in our family."

"W-What do you mean aunt?" The girl stuttered. His body felt frozen. Truly, this was a crushing blow that directly hit his heart.

"You must have understood what I meant by Martha. Be thankful that I still want to receive you as a guest in this house."

"Auntie? Do you believe in all that? The news about me being in contact with a lot of men was really not true auntie. It was all a very cruel slander." Nargya Martha began to shed her tears. He was very sad because everyone no longer believed him.

"Although if it's not true. But Samuel still can't get to Martha. My son is married to a nice and simple girl. She deserves to be my daughter-in-law."

"Please aunt, don't say it like that. I'm the only one who deserves to be your daughter-in-law. I am the only one who deserves to be with your son anywhere. Inside or outside the house."

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"Why? Don't you want me to come?" reply to the man by asking back.

"Of course not Sir. You are free to come whenever you want." Prilya smiled widely while opening the door of her room wide.

"Who's coming, madam?" ask Devi who just came out of the bathroom. The girl really did not know that Prilya's husband would come when the school exam was not finished.

"Mr Richard Kak Dev." Prilya answered, allowing her husband to sit on a sofa in the hotel room.

Devi lowered her face when she saw that the guest who came in the middle of the night was Mr. Samuel Richard.

"I'm sorry, sir. Mr. Black didn't tell you in advance that you were coming. Then I'll just wait outside." Devi said while reaching for her phone on the nightstand. He came out of the room because he did not want to disturb the husband and wife.

"Sir Devi, why did you have to come out anyway?" guerrilla with a pouty face. The two of them were actually busy answering questions for the final exam eyes tomorrow.

"Why? You don't want to be alone with me?" Samuel Richard looked at his wife's face with a feeling of longing. He could not wait until the last day of the exam.

"Ah no Sir. It's not like that" said Prilya nervously. He squeezed his fingers because he did not know what to do with the man.

"Come here" called the man as he patted his thigh. He really wants Prilya to sit on his lap at this time.

"Sorry Mister. I'll just sit here. You must be tired of driving to this place for hours." Prilya tried to resist because she was very embarrassed.

She could not imagine her 18-year-old self having to sit on the lap of such an adult man even though it was her own husband.

"Come here, sit here. I'm really curious how Bu Anita and Devi worked over these two weeks." Samuel Richard patted back his thighs slowly for the Guerilla to follow his wishes.

"Bu Anita has been very good at organizing nutritious meals sir. Look, I feel very fat and full" the girl replied, revealing her stomach and arms. Samuel Richard smiled. This is what he missed from his wife. It is too plain and innocent.

"Hem, good, sir. It's filled up like you want." Prilya continued with her hands still showing the curves of her body that looked more sensual.

"That's great. But I want to measure it myself. Is it really already very contained or just the casing alone."

"Huh? The casing? Is it a cell phone with a casing?" Prilya grunted annoyed.

"I still can't believe that I didn't measure it. So come here quickly. I'm not patient." Samuel called his beautiful wife back to him.

He really can't wait to touch Prilya tonight. Black alone can not prevent it let alone readers, iyya not? 😅

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