Wife One Billion

Wife One Billion
Seventeen


I don't know how many days it's been, Iris completely silenced her. He simply did all the tasks of serving his master without a sound. As of now, Iris prepared the clothes in silence.


Damar who was sitting on the soffa was still calm it only paid attention to Iris.


"I don't want to wear black, just blue."


Without answering Iris replaced it, took the blue shirt and put the black shirt back in the closet.


Damar deliberately made Iris tantrum, because the woman did not want to talk. In fact, from yesterday he has been raving a lot.


"Eum, it doesn't seem to fit her shoes. Replace it again, with black."


Iris sighed trying to be patient, her countenance was already depressed.


Iris's hand shrugged off the black shirt, but again Damar shook his head, judging.


"No, I'm going to go mourn. Try the red one."


Did he deliberately test my patience? Iris said in her heart.


"Why silence? Quickly get the clothes!"


Iris complied but she took all the hangers that contained her shirt and threw them into the bed.


"Why did he take it all? I just want red. Are your ears deaf?"


Iris walked quickly towards Damar with a sharp gaze, making Damar frown.


"What's wrong with you Iris?"


"I want to get rid of you!" reply Iris was full of emphasis, her hand was already on Damar's neck. "Dead."


Hap!


Damar easily turned things around until now Iris position was under him, his hand released Iris' hand which was on his neck. Smile engraved.


"You want to kill your own husband?"


"I never thought of you as a husband!"


"Ah, my heart is hurting. But, it's okay there's still plenty of time for us to get to know each other."


Iris sniffed. Yes, after returning from Dufan. Although, it's still just as annoying. Mr. Damar treated him better. Moreover, now Iris is given a nicer room and other facilities. She is no longer a maid.


But it did not make him happy, because in his heart already planted hatred, his treatment that night was unforgivable.


"Let go!"


"No way!" balas Damar increasingly clenched Iris' body. "Ah, it seems like this is the only way for you to want to talk to me."


Iris tried to shift her gaze, she was unwilling to look into those eyes, too dangerous for her heart.


"So, are you still angry about what happened that night?" ask Damar who had guessed. "All right, I'll apologize. I was wrong ... You want to forgive me?"


Iris clucked. "Not going to."


"Come, Iris. You can't keep going like this, Willi always asks me. Why don't we communicate, let alone your face always frowning while with me."


"Let go!" retorting Iris tried to rebel, Damar nodded in surrender.


"All right, but we need to talk."


Damar sat down beside Iris, but his hand was still holding onto Iris's arm, lest the girl run away.


"So, what should I do so that you will forgive me."


Iris was silent, with a straight look. "Request yesterday."


"Iris ..." Damar's voice suddenly turned serious. "I won't repeat my words, so listen carefully."


"I initially forbade you to leave because of my ego, but my decision changed to see a happy Willi when I was with you. I thought raising them with money was more than enough, but I was wrong. They need a mother too. So, please stay here and give my children happiness." Damar breathed out like heavy. "I promise I won't treat you badly anymore."


Iris closed her eyes, would she be able to pawn her future for them? He also needs to be free and happy.


"Iris .." said Damar when he saw him just walking out without a word.


"Did I say it wrong? Argh, how could he make me dizzy seven circumference? Or are my words so insincere that he's not touched?" gerutu Damar who turned out his efforts were still the same, there was no result.


Isn't it, things have turned around. Now Damar begged Iris even to be willing to lower his prestige. However, Damar did not care.


"For Willi's sake I'll do anything!" his determination is so strong.


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Iris was cleaning dishes used breakfast food, actually no one ordered but because he felt no activity. He was looking for something he could do. Moreover, the children are in school and Damar has gone to work.


"Oh, new lady why are you in the kitchen? It'll dirty his hands."


"Who? Mil, it's okay to have a job. At first he was also a maid, Mr. Damar only whose head was bent. Dirty speck, ugly like this made a wife. Later also if the Madam is actually cured, she must be kicked, haha!"


"Haha yes, the hokinya must be over if Madame Ana is healed!"


Iris looked at the two maids she knew so well, Friska and Karmila. The two girls were always cynical about him.


Iris who had been bullied so often chose to ignore them.


However, unfortunately they even make fun of him even accidentally break the plate that was just washed by him.


Prangs!


"Ups, sorry on purpose!' Friska shut her mouth. "Bersihin himself yes, because my hand just treatment. Afraid broken!" she said while showing her nails wearing nail art.


Iris glared, she crouched down to tidy up the shards.


Iris gasped in shock as her head felt dabbled by the water.


"Oh, sorry, Iris. Karmila naughty, nenggenggol tap water so wet all right." Friska was not afraid of Iris stirring at Miss Mirna.


Iris closed her eyes, her patience was over. Without saying much, he picked up a pot that still contained vegetables and spilled it on Friska.


Byurs!


"Irisss!"


"What's? You think I don't dare to fight you?"


"Si*You're Iris!" Friska who did not accept it then attacked Iris, grabbed and scratched it. Likewise, with Iris who also damaged the girl's face. "Basic ugly maid! I'll make sure you get kicked out by Mr. Damar!"


"Prove don't just talk nonsense!" reply Iris.


Karmila panicked on her own. "Fris, no, Fris later if Miss Mirna comes. We're the ones who got hit. Inget, she's still Madam! Huh!"


Friska stopped acting, her gaze so sharp on Iris. "You're nothing with Miss Ana. So don't be so powerless now that you're Mr. Damar's wife! Watch out for you Iris, I'll repay you!"


Iris glares. Is Friska drunk? Why is he slashing? Iris wants to get out of here too! But it was the man who forced her to stay here.


"Whatever you say, I don't care! Crazyhead!" Iris shouted in annoyance. "Damn, I'm getting more and more out of this hell!"


But what about Willi? Iris also loved the boy very much.


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