Brutal Man And Honest Girl

Chapter 25 - Anaya and Harsya's Past

Anaya followed to her husband's room, "Where are we going?"

Harsya did not answer.

"Master won't torture me there, will he?"

Harsya turned her eyes to his wife, "Did I still look cruel in your eyes?"

Anaya nodded slowly.

"I'll take you to the beach and throw you to the wild fishes there!"

Anaya retreated her body, her face pale. She knelt down and held her husband's leg, "Master, please don't throw me away!"

"If you still argue and talk a lot, I won't hesitate to do it!"

"I promise I won't argue or talk much" Anaya said.

"Good!" Harsya then went to the bathroom.

Anaya raised her head and then stood up. She looked at the whole corner of her husband's room.

His eyes fixed on a small necklace in Harsya's room window, he stepped closer to her. "That's mine!" Anaya smiled happily, he then opened the closet and took the object.

"Who told you to take my stuff?" Harsya.

Anaya quickly looked over.

Harsya snatched the necklace in his wife's hand.

"Why is that necklace with Mister?"

"This is the necklace I gave to my little girl."

"That's my necklace, sir!" Anaya forced him to take it.

"Where did you get it?"

"There was a little boy who gave me as a memento."

Anaya and Harsya scrunched her forehead.

"So?" both seem confused.

"You!" say the two in unison.

"So, you're Ana the skinny girl with the hair in the braid two?" ask Harsya.

"Sir, that starving fat boy!"

"You're saying I'm fat?"

"Aren't you, sir at the time, fat?" ceplos Anaya's.

"Don't reveal my past!" Harsya narrowed her eyes.

Anaya laughed widely. "Why are you now such a cruel and arrogant man?"

Harsya hardened his jaw, clutching his wife's arm. "Shut up!" snapped it.

Anaya fell silent.

"I can't believe you're that helper girl!"

"It's up to you to believe it or not."

Harsya let go of her grasp.

"Oh, I know that Master actually already knew that I was that little girl that would marry me!"

Harsya flicked his wife's forehead, "I married you just want to protect you!"

Anaya took a breath and laughed cynically, "Master always said protect? Who would hurt me?"

"My enemy."

"Gentleman who has a problem then what is my relationship with?"

"Because you're the key witness to my father's murder. They don't want you to survive, so I'm entitled to protect you."

"Master protects me, it means that you love me and love me."

"Gosh, how many times have I said. I married you to protect you, not love or affection."

"It doesn't make sense" he said.

"As far as you go!" Harsya. "Now let's go!" Pull his wife's hand out of the room.

Harsya continued to hold his wife's hand until the car.

Harsya let go of her grasp.

Anaya held onto her aching wrist.

Harsya grabbed Anaya's hand back and applied the ointment, "Sorry!" ogre.

Anaya seemed to be amazed by the attention of her husband.

"Don't look at me like that!"

Anaya threw away her face.

Harsya laughed a little.

Anaya turned her head then said, "I think Master has no conscience."

"Do you want me to punish you again?"

Anaya.

"Sorry, Sir." Subdues his head

*(Flashback)*

Fifteen years ago....

Little Harsya ran with a breath of gnawing, she sat on the side of the road holding her stomach.

Little Anaya who was being told by her mother to go to the stall, she took a plastic bag of bread and some instant noodles. He stopped approaching the boy.

"It seems you're not a citizen here?"

Little harsya nodded.

"Your stomach hurts? Are you hungry?"

"Yes" he replied weakly.

Little Anaya gave me a packet of bread, "Make you!"

Little Harsya accepted it and devoured it.

"It's my drink, sorry to stay half!" Little Anaya offered the bottle.

Little Harsya grabbed him and chugged him to the end.

"Still hungry?"

Little Harsya nodded again.

Little Anaya took the money out of her pants pocket, "I have leftovers but not much to hopefully buy food."

"Thank you."

"Sama-sama, I have to go home. My mother must have been waiting. See you later" Little Anaya stood up and ran to her house.

Little Harsya then stood holding the money given by Anaya, he spent it in a rice stall with a side dish of eggs because the money was quite that much.

**

The next day....

Little Harsya with 2 adult men sat in the same place as yesterday.

Harsya waited for Anaya, she wanted to return the bottle and give something to the little girl.

An hour waiting for Anaya to finally pass from the opposite direction, it looks like he will go to the stall.

"Hey!" harsya shouted.

Anaya looked over and smiled.

Harsya ran over to him, "I want to give this back to you!" bottle thrust.

Anaya.

"Whose name are you?" ask Harsya.

"Ana."

"Oh," said Harsya briefly.

"They're who?" Anaya notices two grown men who were standing next to Harsya from a distance.

"They're my driver and bodyguard."

"Well, it turns out you're a rich man" Anaya said in awe.

Harsya smiled slightly, and said, "I have a gift for you for helping me."

"What's the prize?" ask Anaya plain.

Harsya holds a necklace.

"Well, this is so pretty!" Anaya closed her mouth in pleasure. "I'll keep it," he continued.

"I'm glad you're wearing it."

"I won't wear it, I'll take it."

"Your mother is cruel?"

"Yes, he's actually nice but...."

"But why?"

"Nothing" Anaya replied quickly. "I have to go to the shop. Thank you for giving me the necklace. See you later," he said.

"We won't see each other again, because I'm not here."

Anaya looked sad.

"But, rest assured that one day we will meet."

Anaya smiled back.

Harsya also threw a smile back.

"Young Master, let's go home!"

"Ana, see you!" Harsya waved her hand and left with the two adults.

"See you too!" ogre.

Anaya walked to the stall, she only realized if she did not know the name of the boy.