Brutal Man And Honest Girl

Chapter 9 - Nightmare

Anaya woke up to the sound of someone crying, she looked at her side.

Harsya with a face full of sweat and eyes closed and tears flowing.

Anaya touched Harsya's cheek hesitantly, "Tu....Master!"

Anaya called her husband's name 3 times.

Harsya woke up.

"I'm sorry, sir. It seems you were having a bad dream," Anaya said in a frightened tone.

Harsya was silent for a moment.

"I don't mean to be mean to you, I'm sorry if I'm presumptuous" Anaya went down and grabbed a glass at the nightstand before her husband and thrust it.

Harsya was speechless again, she grabbed a glass and drank a little water and laid down her body.

"It seems like you often have nightmares" Anaya said, returning to bed.

"Don't say much, go back to sleep or I'll punish you!"

"All right, sir." Anaya broke her body.

Harsya chose to get out of bed, he sat on the sofa kneeling his temple. He remembered the nightmare he had.

"Don't hurt him, son!"

Yes, the words spoken by the man who took care of and raised him several times came into his sleep since he married Anaya.

Harsya stood up and paced thinking of the dream, "Who is the person that father meant?" muttered.

Harsya who can not sleep finally chose to read a book on the sofa.

Anaya who was not too comfortable in Harsya's room only 2 hours asleep was awake.

Secretly peering from a distance, Anaya notices Harsya who she thinks is so handsome.

Accidentally the eyes of the two met each other, Anaya immediately closed her eyes.

"Don't pretend to be asleep!"

Anaya slowly opened her eyes and smiled.

"You're watching me?"

"Sorry, Master!" answer with fear.

Harsya closed the book, put it on the table and stood up and walked over to his wife.

The frightened Anaya, covered her entire body with a blanket.

Harsya pulled up the rough blanket that his wife used.

Anaya quickly got up then sat down on her knees on the bed and lowered her head. "I'm sorry, Sir!"

"Go to bed to your room!" harsya.

Anaya raised her face.

"Hurry away, before my mind changes" Harsya said.

Anaya rushed down from the bed and quickly walked out of her husband's room.

As morning was not yet coming, Harsya went back to sleep. She stretched out her body and tried to close her eyes but she did not feel well yet.

Harsya woke up and sat up and ruffled her hair, "Why is it so hard for me to sleep tonight?"

Harsya brushed her blankets roughly, went down to the bed to pick up her long robe jacket and stepped out of the room.

Harsya walks into her study and chooses to spend her sleep there.

Anaya, who also could not fall asleep, slipped out of the room.

"Rather than getting bored in the room I'd better go around this house, he must have slept anyway" he murmured.

Anaya also toured the luxurious house owned by her husband, the servants were not asleep including Harsya's personal assistant.

Only a few security guards woke up from taking turns with other colleagues.

Anaya looked amazed as she surrounded the vast Harsya house.

Anaya finally passed by her Harsya study, whose door was half wide open. His steps stopped, he moved his head looking towards the inside of the room. "Why is this not closed?" muttered.

Anaya slowly enters the room and sees Harsya asleep with her head on the table.

"Why is he sleeping here?" inner asked.

Anaya wanted to wake her husband but she was afraid that the man in front of her was angry.

Anaya sees a blanket on the sofa, grabs her and walks up to her husband and covers him.

Anaya stepped carefully out of the room from her room and rushed into her room.

Arriving at the room, Anaya got into bed and slept.

***

Harsya gasped awake when she heard the sound of birds chirping at each other. Rubbed his eyes and stretched his muscles.

The blanket covering her body fell down, making Harsya frown. "Who covers me?" muttered.

The workers in his house no one dared to enter his room without his permission and only Biom allowed.

"What did Biom get into this room last night?" inner asked.

Harsya stood up and stepped into her room to clean up.

After taking a shower and changing clothes, he walked to the dining room to enjoy breakfast.

Harsya told one of the maidservants to call his wife.

Harsya who heard it clenched her right hand.

"Do I have to wake her up, sir?"

"No, let me."

"All right, sir." The lady's servant said goodbye and passed.

Harsya left the dining table and headed to his wife's room.

Harsya opened the door violently and shouted, "Anaya, get up!" walk near the bed.

The girl who heard him was shocked and woke up without sitting down, quickly getting off the bed because of the lack of caution her right leg was stuck in the blanket that made her fall in the arms of Harsya who was standing near the bed.

The two embrace each other.

A conscious Anaya had made a mistake hugging Harsya, letting go of her embrace quickly rewinded her steps. "I'm sorry, Sir!" bowing head.

"Why are you still sleeping at this hour?" snapped it.

"Sorry, Sir. I'm so fucking drowsy!"

"You said sleepy? This is your home that can be as you please!" the hardic.

"One more time I'm sorry, sir!" Anaya squeezed the tip of her sleeping pyjamas.

"Hurry to take a shower, I'm waiting for you at the dinner table!"

"Good, Master!"

Harsya came out of his wife's room.

Anaya rushed to the bathroom.

A few minutes later, Anaya ran into the dining room and lowered her head and said, "Sorry, Sir!"

Anaya pulled up a chair and sat down.

"I waited for you for more than ten minutes so you should be punished!" he said without staring.

Anaya could only duck.

"Hurry breakfast!"

Anaya nodded.

Harsya saw his wife's shoulder-length hair unraveling and wet, he touched it.

Anaya reflex dodging.

Harsya looked at his hand, there were a few strands of his wife's hair falling out.

Anaya quickly pulled Harsya's right hand which touched her hair to wash her hair from her husband's palm.

"Sorry, Master!" Anaya had her hair falling out.

Harsya said nothing, she ended her breakfast and left the table.

Anaya stood up because Harsya was gone, "Master, where are you going?"

"Miss, continue with your breakfast!" biom said, then pursued Harsya's steps.

Anaya sat down and continued her breakfast.

Biom approached Harsya who was standing on the balcony. "Sir..!"

"Why does he remind me of Andin?"

"Sir, Miss Anaya's hair may be caused by several reasons" Biom explained.

"I don't care what happens to him, I miss Andin" Anaya said.

"Do you want to go to Miss Andin's funeral?"

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Harsya and Biom went to the funeral of her ex-boyfriend who died a year ago of brain cancer.

Harsya squats next to the navel of a woman she knew 5 years ago and intends to marry her next year.

Biom is not far from Harsya.

Harsya was crying in the pile of soil that now grew grass.

Almost 15 minutes in that place, Harsya stood up.

"Sir, don't want to visit Mr Abraham's funeral?" ask Biom when they want to go to the parked car.

Harsya.

The two also left for the cemetery where Harsya's biological father was buried.

As soon as he arrived, Harsya put flowers on the head of his loved ones. He squatted down beside her and Harsya stood a bit away from her superior.

Harsya who was wearing sunglasses started to say, "Dad, I have found the girl and I will reply. But I doubt if he did it or not. He always denied it."

"Dad, if you were still here. Maybe I won't be this mean guy and I'm always around Mama and Ladya."

"Dad, I'll try to find the culprit. Because I'm not satisfied, if I don't find it."

Harsya stood up and said, "Dad I'm going home!"

Harsya smilingly stared at the vortex then walked away from the cemetery.

On the way home Biom who was driving got a phone call from the butler and he closed it.

"What's going on?" asked Harsya who was sitting in the back passenger seat.

"Miss Anaya passed out in front of her room, sir."