Wife One Billion
Four

"Daddy!"

Damar who was reading a book while enjoying the breeze that afternoon, looked at the figure of a 6-year-old girl who came to him.

"Elea! Daddy misses you so much!" Damar held his son in his arms, then kissed his cheeks.

For almost a week, Damar was abandoned by his son Keuda for a vacation to the house of his sister, who was out of town.

"Elea too, miss Daddy so much!" reply to a girl named Eleanor Shaqueena.

"Dylan's Om treating you well? He's not busy courting or ignoring you guys, is he?"

Dylan, the younger brother standing behind was snorting. "Boro-boro has time to date. Your two kids are so naughty! Not only do they damage my contents, but they often cause problems with the neighborhood children. Especially Elea. Huh, he's like a thug! Like a lion released from a cage, there must be a victim!"

"Om Dylan don't lie to Daddy. Elea was never mean to anyone, really," Elea replied with a sad face.

"Gosh, he's a kid but he's good at acting! How about when I grow up, I'll be the drama queen!" Dylan shook his head, already caught bringing his two nephews with him to his house.

"Well!" Dylan pointed at his other brother's son. His name was William Shaquille or Willi.

The boy was already sitting in Damar's place, even revamping the book his father had read.

"Just ask Willi, he's an eyewitness to all of Elea's bad manners! Let's explain to your daddy that Elea will be punished!" dylan's revenge is full of revenge. Even though he faced a small child, still his father must know the behavior of his son.

Willi stared at Dylan flatly. "There's nothing to explain, my sister's not naughty."

Dylan's eyes widened, then looked at the older brother who was staring at him unacceptable. "Just because they acted and broke your stuff! How dare you slander my son!"

Dylan gulped his saliva at the sight of Damar dropping Elea from his lap and preparing to hit her with a baseball bat.

"It's not Elea that I have to punish, but you're Dylan!"

"Sir, I swear I'm not lying! Elea is naughty, sister!" reply Dylan while running away.

"Don't run away! Little brother doesn't know himself!"

They play a chase, making Elea who saw it laugh loudly, even she started prancing around so that her father would beat her.

"Catch Dylan, Dad! Don't let him get away. Willi looks at them like Tom and Jerry!"

Meanwhile, Willi who does have the opposite nature with his sister just stared flat.

"That's not funny at all."

Elea bellowed unconcernedly and continued to shout in excitement.

The sight was not separated from the attention of Iris who was plucking the grass that was located not far from the position of Damar's seat.

However, what sucks is that Iris does not cut the grass with large scissors, but instead uses nail clippers.

He had to do this odd job as punishment just because he was making coffee that was too hot.

Isn't Damar's punishment beyond reason? How many days or even months did it take, Iris finished all this?

"Are you crazy?"

Iris puffed up, staring at her master's son looking at her in confusion. I want it to feel like Iris is yelling, it's not me who's crazy but your father!

Not yet Iris replied, Willi had walked up to pick up a grass clipper and gave it to Iris.

"It's scissors for mowing the grass, if you hold the scissors to cut the nails," explained Willi like being taught to a child who does not know anything.

Of course, Iris felt her pride collapse. Willi should have told his father. He made her do this ridiculous thing.

"Thank you." Iris did not want to curse in front of the children.

"I just saw you, are you the new servant?"

Iris nodded.

"Work well, so Daddy doesn't fire the waiter anymore. I've been dizzy, had to memorize the names of Daddy's servants," Willi said, making Iris only able to deepen in the heart.

If you knew, Willi. I'd love to get fired, hiks.

"Willi, what's going on in there? Right here! Daddy's got Om Dylan! Let's catch up with them!" the screams from Elea made Willi look and run away from Iris who then sat on the ground in agony.

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"The rich man is different, where his clothes almost crumble my room."

Just this time Iris saw a room that had a secret door, and inside there were many special cabinets accessories, clothes, shoes and others. He thinks, Mr. Damar does not need to shop because everything is available in his room.

Yes, Iris has returned to her routine, and left her job at the pool. Foolish, with the grass that has not been scissored, because there is a task that must be completed immediately, he said, because Friska - one of the senior servants in the house - told him that Iris had to take care of Mr. Damar's finished clothes in the laundry.

"You are so beautiful ..."

"Don't praise me like that, let's do it now. I can't stand it."

"Alright, I can't stand touching this seductive body either."

"This time I want to do it in the bathroom."

Hearing the conversation from the outside, made Iris stop her activities, not expecting Mr. Damar to be resting in her room this fast. Friska said she was outside.

Iris started to panic. Moreover, when the doorknob is bent down, which indicates Mr. Damar will enter the room where he stands.

"What should I do?" tanyanya confusion.

Actually, he could have left. However, what if they are in a state of tel*njang. Wouldn't it be better for Iris to hide and see nothing.

His feet stepped quickly towards the changing room and hid there. Not long after that, two humans in a state of desire entered.

Damar carried the sexy and beautiful woman with a big smile, so that her passion remained channeled he hired women from the brothel to satisfy her tonight.

I don't know, this bad habit since when it lodged in his body, which is clearly the way Damar vent his loneliness.

Every relationship with any woman is only one figure he imagined, namely Anastasia. A woman who is half her life.

Anastasia is the most beautiful woman Damar has ever met. It's just that their story is stopped, because Ana experienced an incident that traumatized her to have to be treated in a mental hospital.

There had been a lot of effort that Damar had put in, to make him recover, but there was no change, he had already lost his own soul.

"Ana .." called her as she sniffed her neck, her naughty hands began to unbutton the woman's clothes until two protruding breasts appeared. "I miss you so much, baby."

"My name is Alina not Ana," the woman's correction was slightly unacceptable because Damar mispronounced her name.

However, Damar shook his head. "I don't care, because all I can imagine is Ana, my lover. Just shut up, don't talk too much. I've paid you a fortune."

Although, somewhat upset Alina still obeyed and enjoyed the sinful activities with Damar. They start off with each other *******.

While in the room, Iris turned a deaf ear to her hands, so as not to hear ****** those two sickening lovebirds.

Iris clucked, why don't they go straight to the bathroom, so Iris can get out of here.

His eyes glanced at the small room that was only covered in curtains. He hoped, Damar was unaware of his existence.

However, it seems like fate has not been on her side. Suddenly the sound****** was stopped, from the curtain shadow Iris saw someone approaching. He unconsciously bit his anxious lips.

"Don't come here, I beg you," he prayed in his heart.

His shadow was getting bigger, it meant that he was getting closer.

The srek!

"What are you doing here?" damar asked in an angry tone, it turned out that his guess was correct that there was someone other than him and Alina, here.

Iris gulped her saliva, she then turned her gaze in the other direction, seeing Damar who was bare-chested making her nervous.

"I'm getting my clothes done. Sorry if I've interrupted time, sir." Iris stood up and was about to run out.

Damar's hand quickly grabbed Iris's arm.

"Damn, I told you not to go into the room without my permission!" snapped Damar, at least liking someone to disturb his pleasure.

"I was only told by Friska to get my clothes done, Sir," Iris replied as she lowered her head.

"Don't make excuses, I know your foul intentions! You deliberately want to peek at my activities and record them, right? Once you get it, you will definitely spread it around the world! And it embarrasses me!" Damar's mind was bad first.

Iris shook her head, seeing that Damar's blushing water instantly scared her, she was creepy.

"I'm sorry, sir, I really didn't do what you're accusing me of" said Iris.

"Don't lie, give me your phone now!"

Because Iris was silent, Damar took Iris' phone by force, then threw the outdated phone on the floor.

Iris stared at her phone with nanar. Not a matter of price, but Iris got it full of struggle, she collected the rest of her school pocket money just to buy it. And, the phone was the only valuable thing he could keep after the incident at the brothel. But with as good as possible Damar damaged it.

Iris took the pieces that were already divided sadly.

"Your butut phone is broken! Not body! I told you not to mess with me, Iris!" For the first time Damar's hand was lodged in Iris's head, shaking her several times.

"Based on stupid helpers, useless! Don't expect to be able to fight me! Supposedly, your parents could teach you not to be a stupid girl!"

Iris clenched her hands, eager to cry and scream loudly. He doesn't live here anymore. Damar had always treated her badly even Iris moved the slightest bit in her eyes already appearing flames of anger.

Plus when hearing the word parents out of Damar's mouth made Iris puff up, her tears rolled unnoticed. How could Iris be educated by her parents, while the two of them had already calmed down in heaven.

"I don't mind Mr. Hina, but don't take my parents' names! They're innocent."

"Who are they innocent? Supposedly, they threw away a useless child like you!" Damar is still in his emotions. "You can only be a lowly servant, can't make your parents proud!"

"Rather than the Master getting pretentious with my life mending shut up tight! Master is no better than me, at least even if only my servant still has heart, ethics, and never meddles in the affairs of others!" reply Iris looked hatefully at her master. Unwilling to hear her hurtful words again Iris chose to leave, ignoring Damar who called her name angrily.

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