100 DAYS OF MARRIAGE

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Namira POV.

"Namira," Emil went into my room, he saw me still on the floor, looking at my face which I believed must have been battered by Leonel's light hands.

"Breng.sek. He hit you, "emil growled at the sight of those wounds.

Sick, of course. But I don't really care about the wounds I feel, the presence of Emil who meets me becomes the best medicine for me right now.

"Aahh,,,,"

Emil lifted my body, carrying a bridal style to take me to bed. He laid me down very slowly as if I were the most precious fragile thing and Emil didn't want it to hurt me.

"Namira, I'm sorry I'm late." said Emil regretfully. He kissed my forehead long enough. I closed my eyes to feel the love that Emil gave me.

"Sir, you don't have much time" remembers Robin standing in the doorway.

They took advantage of the free time available to be able to meet me, I know, the situation is still very chaotic and we are still in the Leonel mansion. Of course we cannot act freely even though we still want to be together longer.

"I go first, you be patient, I'll crush the wedge until he misses his death."

I quietly listened. Emil rubbed my tears back.

"I love you, very much, we will fight together to get this all done, so that we can reunite." Emil kissed my hand.

I nodded in response, after which Emil shrunk my forehead for longer. And he came out and shut the door to my room, went with Robin.

***

This is what I don't understand.

When I woke up to open my eyes, I was suddenly in a different room, a dominant bedroom in white. And a white nightgown wrapped my body.

I got out of bed, looking around a plain stranger, I took my steps to the glass window, I looked out, I found a vast expanse of sea that was so beautiful but not as beautiful as I felt.

What's going on, what's going on?

'Klek clack'

The bedroom door is locked.

"Whoever, please open the door! Did anyone hear me? Open door!"

I kept shouting while moving the handle up and down trying to open the door, but the result was nil. I was locked from the outside, with no one I could ask for help.

I was confused, panicked, scared, looking around looking for something I might be able to use. Mobile phone stuff kali.

But nothing, this room is so empty, there's only one bed and a door that I believe is a bathroom.

I yelled again, banged on the door, howled hysterically out of fear. Where am I? Why am I here? Who brought me here?

Emil,, where are you?

I cried sitting on the floor near the bed, bending my legs until my knees were level with my chest. Long enough and no one has come. Until the sunlight began to dim, and dusk changed evening.

I stepped towards the glass window, the sky was completely black, there was no one I could find on the shore of the sea. Only the waves are chasing because the wind is pushing them.

'Cloth!'

When I looked at the door, someone opened it.

"Rebecca?"

Rebecca, one of Leonel's trust bodyguards is beautiful, sexy, but she's very ruthless. In addition, he is also one of Leonel's crazy partners for business se.lang.ka.ngan.

Still I remember clearly that night, when Leonel asked to play a threesome with me and of course I refused him, it was better for Leonel to fire his thunders to break my head than for me to do such a crazy act.

Leonel and Rebecca played in front of me, and I could do nothing but curse in my heart, I was helpless, my hands tied with chains on both sides of the bed.

"You, why am I here? Where is this? You brought me here?" my shout approached towards him who was carrying a tray filled with food.

"Sure Mr. Leonel asked me, why would I bother bringing a trashy woman like you if it wasn't Mr. Leonel who ruled."

"Leonels? Where is he? Why did he bring me here? Where is this?"

"You're so chatty, I'm still wondering, why would Mr. Leonel like you so much, what does he see of you? Though you were nothing more than a toy that,,,," Rebecca glanced at my body from toe to head, a condescending look.

"Bad!" he continued to squint.

I don't care about Rebecca's opinion of me, which is clear, I want to get out, I want to get out of here. I want to meet Emil.

"I want to go home" I said, which Rebecca cynically responded to.

"You can't rule here. And you're not allowed out of the room unless Mr. Leonel himself comes," Rebecca stepped towards the door, she was about to leave.

No, I don't want to be locked in here anymore, I'm not a prisoner.

I ran to the door handle and I felt my hand being pulled strong and Rebecca jerked my body until I fell on the cold marble floor.

"Don't think you can escape, you better enjoy your dinner, while I haven't given her the poison, you know? I'd really like to kill you, but I can't touch you because Mr. Leonel can cut off my hand. Basic ja.lang!"

'BRAK!'

There was nothing I could do, a clear circle back glaring at the soft door of the room that had been closed and locked tightly.

Emil,,,, uh,,,,

***

The days passed, for how many days I had been here, locked alone in silence, just silent, crying, seeing the sunset sinking, and the waves chasing each other from a distance.

Will Emil come to save me? Or Leonel to see me? Maybe I can talk and seduce him.

'Cloth!'

Rebecca came, along with some well-dressed men and a tote bag that was in her left hand.

***

"Sign here,"

An affidavit, if on that day, date, hour, and time, Leonel and I were on vacation together, corroborates the evidence the lawyer gave the judge at the hearing.

Somehow Leonel and his men did all this, they could prove if the video that was spread viral was just an edit. And now, my testimony is needed as a proof-strengthener, that day, Leonel was with me.

"No, I don't want to!"

"DOORS!"

"Aahh,,,,"

Rebecca fired one thunderstorm through the wall. My heart stopped beating, the loud thud of a firearm always reminded me of the blood that was on my bedroom floor when Leonel killed my bodyguard.

"You choose, approve the confession, or Robin's life will be lost this time to your responsibility,"

DEG.

Rebecca showed her cell phone screen, a video call, Robin's face battered, her eyes could no longer open, blood running down her face. He knelt on the floor and someone grabbed him from behind.

"Hello, my dear wife! How are you?"

DEG.

***