A Servant After Marriage

The Cruel Zhio

''If I feel tired, I will give up on all this, and that means I do not regret accepting this reality." Ify spoke to himself in front of the glass in his bathroom.

Ify tried to cut his breath trying to calm himself, the incident he received today just considered a challenge for him.

He stared at his appearance when in front of the glass, now his thin body was wrapped in black and white clothes. No need to describe for sure the reader already knows what the shape of his clothes like. Not to forget Ify pinched his long black hair with a typical Korean woman's bun shape.

He looked at the clock on his left wrist.

"Once I go down, '' he said steadily in front of the glass with a gloomy look on his face.

Slowly fify down the stairs to the bottom of the 1st floor, after he arrived on the 1st floor Ify seemed confused what he should do.

Anes and Soya approach Ify they bow respectfully. "Good morning, miss,"

"Eh well morning too," said Ify briefly.

Anes stared fixedly at Ify's appearance from top to bottom. It seems like her master is really cruel to treat a woman who just a day into his wife to be like her. The servant's clothes were completely inappropriate for her.

Soya nudges Anes' elbow. "Nes you why shut up,"

"Ah it's okay soy, only I feel the same as Miss ehmm..." Anes hung up his sentence.

"My name is Ify" said Ify.

Even a servant felt cut off by his fate.

Kry...

Ify's stomach suddenly rang. Quickly Ify held his stomach.

Soya, who knows about it, starts to invite Ify to breakfast. He also realized that Miss Ify had not eaten at all since the night cleaning the warehouse room.

"Miss let's have breakfast first, we know miss is very hungry."

Ify smiled bitterly. Then nodding the sign of agreeing to breakfast.

"Oh well,"

Soya and Anes start walking towards the dining table to drive Ify to breakfast. But the sound of berintone stopped the steps of the three of them.

"Who told you two to get the new waiter to have breakfast while there was not a single job he was doing!"

They stopped stepping, and faced Zhio to pay their respects except for Ify.

"Sorry sir, I just feel good to Miss Ify because her stomach is not filled with food.'' said Soya honestly.

"Yes, sir, we're afraid that Miss Ify will feel pain if she doesn't eat." Anes said.

Zhio laughed disparagingly. He saw Ify who was just silent while bowing his head.

"You don't deserve to call that woman Miss. It's not the same job as you, just call her by name without saying miss,"

By god Ify can't lie if he's so hungry, this man who's now legitimately his husband is really cruel. If only the things that ify felt turned to Zhio.

"But sir is it appropriate that we do not call her miss, is she not your wife sir and means she is also our superior."

Ify who was silent now he opened his voice.

"Please follow your master's orders, I'm okay with this kind of treatment anyway."

"And you're the new waiter. Let you lose your spoiled attitude, you have not worked but instead ask for food. Don't dream if I feed you before you finish work!"

Ify clasped both fingers. He wanted to cry, but he could stand it. Sick of course.

"I'm sorry Zhi I never meant to be spoiled,"

"My house has a very wide area like a football field and it has not been calculated the outside like a swimming pool and front yard. And inside there are 3 floors and dozens of rooms, and you know what to do.?''

"What?" Answer Ify curious.

"You have to sweep, mop, wash clothes, wash dishes, clean the pool, sweep the yard, clean the whole room, and iron clothes unless you cook."

Ify was glued to hear it all so did Soya and Anes.

"Sorry sir is not the task of sweeping the yard and cleaning the pool is the task of Biyan and Dubi" said Soya confirmed.

"I told you, you don't interfere if you don't want me to fire!" Said Zhio angry.

"Zhio you can't possibly give me that much work in this mansion, then what if I don't finish cleaning it?''

"Not finished then there will be no food for you. In a day I let you eat only 1× a day and remember never call me by the name of Zhio. You are my servant. You should follow them call me master,"

Ify pursed his lips. 'What is this is meant to slowly shut him down.

"Zhi you..."

"I told you to call me sir! goddamnit!"

Ify cried, she squeezed her skirt with a tight grip.

Zhio could not take it anymore, then dragged Ify towards the room where he was washing clothes. Ify cringed into aching as Zhio's rough hand pulled her so firmly.

Zhio pushed Ify's body into the available room mensin laundry and 4 stacks of dirty clothes basin.

"I don't need your cry, woman! quickly wash all these clothes clean if they are not clean I will have you wash them again understand you!"

''Riks is good, Zh.."

"Zhi again you said. Call me sir!"

"Empp it's sir.." Ify just resigned, just crying it was his abomination.

Soya and Anes feel very kasian but they both can't do anything.

The presence of Zhio actually affected her mentally indirectly, just because Zhio Ify was frequently crying and tormented.

When the sound of the door closed finally Ify felt uneasy, finally the figure of Zhio left his death. Ify back crying folds his legs and face rests on both knees feet, Ify drowns crying.

El I have to how the man who is currently my husband, apparently he is very cruel El, I was very scared when looking at his eagle eyes..