The Prisoner of the Enemy's Heart
Chapter 5 Forced Marriage

"Hey, who are you?!" Sofyan tried to release the grip of the people in black-black uniforms on his body. He who was with Asna was suddenly dragged out of his own house.

"Hey! let go of me asshole!" Sofyan continued to curse and asked to be released. But the men in black seemed to have no ears. He did not hear though Asna and Ardina shouted out loud and asked for help.

"Help us! There's kidnappers!" Asna called the passers-by to help them. But no one dared to come close because those people looked extremely dangerous.

Men with tall and large shapes, dressed all in black, and also carrying weapons, where there are people who dare to approach.

"What do you mean, huh?" Sofyan again made a sound when his body was already in the car in a forced state.

The men no one answered. They have no authority to answer. They were only ordered to bring Sofyan alive.

"Hey! You're mute, aren't you?" Sofyan again asked with a very irritated face. Again, no answer came out of their mouths. Until they arrived at a luxurious house. One of them just said, "Come down!"

Sofyan tidied up his clothes and looked at the house like a palace with a look of amazement.

"Come in!" A voice told him to enter the house. He also moved his feet with a cautious attitude. He doesn't know who's in there.

"Aargh!" Sofyan groaned in pain as he just entered the door instantly receiving a punch in his stomach area.

"Hey, Mr Black?" He looked at the man before him with a face that turned fearful. Black, is the confidant of Samuel Richard. The man was standing before him with an indecipherable expression. And now he realized that he was in the power of Samuel Richard.

"Welcome Mr Sofyan, you dare to face me when you get coercion? Hem's great." Samuel Richard who had just arrived immediately clapped his hands.

"For Sam Sir. I didn't mean it that way."

"What doesn't mean huh?!" Samuel Richard looked at the man.

"Stricking and stealing from me that's not what you mean?" Samuel Richard grabbed the collar of the middle-aged man's shirt and lifted it up high and threw it against the wall.

"Give me my money back now!" Sofyan just grimaced. Where can he return the money while he has lost the gamble.

"For Sam Sir. But the money was gone I used to gamble. I lost."

Bugh

One more punch landed back on the man's body from Black's feet. Samuel Richard's confidant was completely devoid of feelings like his Master. Sofyan was already about to die from being beaten.

"Take my house, sir, but don't kill me" Sofyan said, asking for an offer.

"Curtain! Such a rundown house with my losses in the billions?! You think it's worth it huh?!" Samuel screeches. Sofyan remained silent. He had no more money to pawn.

"Give me your daughter instead!" Samuel spoke with a flat face. His heart was actually very resisting but for the sake of avenging this jerk in front of him he had to do it. The important thing is that the pain of his heart can be slightly treated by retorting to hurt the man.

"No Sir. I can't possibly hand it to you. Me alone, let me be your servant for life but don't touch my daughter." Sofyan crawled up to beg. He will never give up his flesh and blood for a Cassanova man like Samuel Richard. He is not only a cruel man but he is a criminal ke*lamin who always bergonta-turned-partner.

The ruthless mafia leader immediately sneered. He likes it when Sofyan is hurt.

"Bring his daughter here Black!"

"Good sir."

"Dad?"

"Prilya?"

The two fathers and sons called each other by name. Sofyan immediately ran towards his daughter with a very sorry feeling. He knew he had no other choice now.

"Already! There is no Drama. Now give your blessing to your daughter for Mr. Richard to marry."

"Well?!" The mouth and eyes of the Prilya round. He looked at everyone in the room with a face of disbelief.

Be married? Didn't the man say that he was going to be made a servant?

The young girl only fell silent until the marriage contract had occurred before her eyes. Sofyan's crying. He regrets committing fraud on bad men like Samuel Richard.

"I'm sorry Father Pril, your mother will definitely not forgive me for making you this way." Sofyan hugged her daughter with sad tears. His promise to his late wife for the umpteenth time he could not keep. He always gave hurt to the fruit of their love after the woman's departure.

Prilya just sculpt. This was too sudden for him. He doesn't know what to say. He only hoped that by getting out of the house like hell, he could get a little space to breathe in this place even though he would only be used as a servant.

"Prilya Sofyan, now you-Samuel Richard feel his tongue is very weak to declare that the skinny girl is his wife.

"Your job is clear. You've been my servant your whole life. There are no other salaries or privileges you can get. Because everything's been taken by your father, this jerk in the face."

"This is a rule.So you can't sue me at any institution, understand?!" Samuel Richard looked at the two before him with a look of hatred. Inwardly he blamed Black for giving him such a ridiculous idea. He did not benefit in this forced marriage.

Prilya lowered her head with her hands squeezing each other. The tears drip one-on-one. Tight chest. Even in this new place his life still suffers.

"Pril, you're fine here huh, I might come visit you sometime." Sofyan kissed his daughter's head with a heart like a painkiller.

He left there and did not want to look again. He hopes to earn a lot of money to redeem his daughter.

"Show me what this servant Black has to do, time is money. So from now on he should start working!' Samuel looked at Black and Prilya in turn. After that he left there to continue his work.

"Good sir." Black replied by bowing his body respectfully.

"Come, follow me" the man told Prilya. The girl complies. He shrank his tears and followed the steps of the man named Black. Right now he has to be strong. It doesn't matter if he works as a waiter. After all, in his old house he was also just a servant.

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