For Sale Stepmom Bought Brutal Mafia

There's no choice

Finished making bitter and hot coffee, Anaya remembered when her face was watered with ginger which was quite hot. Also, Anaya again harbors fear if she makes a mistake and will be treated the same.

Not wanting to make Albert wait a long time, quickly go to the garden behind the house.

"Sir, this is the bitter coffee." Said Anaya tremblingly as she placed a cup of hot coffee before her.

Anaya was still looking down, who was certainly afraid to look at the face of the man before her.

Albert, who could see the frightened Anaya, patted the seat next to him.

"Sit down, sit down." Albert's orders while watching Anaya.

"Bab-good, sir." Anaya answered a little, and she immediately sat down next to him.

While sitting, Anaya re_mat his hand continuously because of his fear of Albert.

Leisurely, Albert grabbed the cup of coffee that was in front of him. Then he handed it to Anaya.

"Look at me. Here, drink. I don't want to die in vain. So, you're the one who should drink first. Don't protest too much." Albert gave an order to Anaya.

"But, Sir. Masa' Master drank my ex."

"Nothing but a tapi. Quickly you drink first that's the coffee drink. Don't argue."

"Good, Sir." Anaya answered who had no choice but to recede and resign.

'I don't think it's rude, it turns out that last night she was having amnesia maybe. Only, he was no longer with such a high tone of voice. Does he have a history of heart? I don't know. The brain and speech are not in tune.' Inner Anaya.

"Pick you drink." Albert again surprised Anaya who was daydreaming while holding a cup of hot and bitter coffee.

"I-i-iya, sir." Anaya replied with a feeling of fear, also nervous.

After drinking, Anaya looked at Albert.

"Here you go, sir." Anaya said, Albert himself immediately grabbed his cup of coffee.

Then, Albert drank it while looking at Anaya who looked terrified.

"Why are you, scared?" ask Albert who just sipped his coffee drink.

Albert put back his cup of coffee. Then he turned to Anaya. Out of fear, Anaya chose to look straight ahead. He did not dare to look at Albert. A man who is difficult to guess through his attitude.

Albert grabbed his chin and faced Anaya right in front of him. Then, Albert looked at her with an expression difficult for Anaya to guess.

"Are you ready to marry me?" ask Albert casually.

Anaya is still silent, which is to organize the sentence so as not to answer wrongly.

"Why remain silent? do you not want a wedding? do you want to be free from this house?"

Albert immediately asked a lot of questions to Anaya.

"I don't know. Also, I do not understand my presence in your house. I don't seem to have any more of a price, I don't have anything about myself." Answer Anaya as is.

"Good pity your fate. Sold by stepmother, then bought by a _hour man like me. I will fulfill your request, but you must also fulfill my request, how? are you ready? willing?"

"Request? what kind of request are you going to ask me?"

"Marry me, and give me a boy. Then, I'll help you to catch who the culprits who killed your father are." Albert replied, inviting Anaya to exchange wishes.

Anaya was immediately surprised to hear him.

"What! give you a boy?"

Albert nodded and smiled.

"So us?"

"We what?"

Again Albert smiled made cynical to Anaya.

Anaya shook her head, embarrassed to say.

"It's okay, I'll think again."

"There's nothing you need to think about anymore. Today I'm going out, you stay home. Remember, never run away or get out of this house if you do not want to get dangerous. I'm just warning you." Said Albert and hurried away from his seat.