Forced to Become Young Master's Wife

Chapter 18 New Friends

Shita's face was so happy. It made Ana wonder to see her son. "Why baby?" Ask Ana.

Shita walks towards Ana, she brings her face closer to Ana's ear. "I've got a job" whispered Shita.

"So fast?" Ana astonishment.

Shita nodded casually. "Later in the evening I'm going home, huh mah," said Shita as she looked at me towards the hospital bed, because her father had not yet realized.

Ana understands that Shita means that tonight will work. Ana feels sad, her little daughter has to work because of this situation. "Excuse us dear," again the crystal granules detached from Ana's eyes.

"Don't that mah, I'm happy really," said Shita, holding Ana's hand.

"Then rest there," cried Ana.

Shita smiled, she immediately slapped the blanket for him to relax his body.

***

Gimar must be busy securing a place where his young master will hold a Mask party that will be held later tonight. Security matters, do not doubt the quality and performance of Gimar. He's expert.

While Abi, he was busy staring at the screen of his laptop as well with the files of work piled up. Mark was lucky to have a loyal worker like Abi, because Abi would not betray him. Though all the files that Mark signed he did not pay much attention to, if Abi came to ask for a signature, it means that the file is finished, Mark must have signed it quickly.

The pile of files was still a lot, Abi's phone was ringing, a special ringing sound that she should not ignore, Abi immediately shifted the green button on her phone screen. "Yes young master," Abi replied directly.

"Abi, buy me two sets of clothes and Ara, drop me off at the hotel, don't forget, gear for our mask party tonight" Mark ordered.

"Your young master" replied Abi resignedly.

Abi shook his head while wasting his breath so rudely. He stuffed and arranged all the files he hadn't finished into the big safe that was near his desk. Finished putting everything in, Abi walked quickly out of the office. "Great master .. why is your son not like you," grumbled Abi. He dislikes Mark's bad habits.

***

In hotel.

"What's the shirt for? Your staff has bought a lot of clothes for me" said Ara as she pulled the blanket over her chest.

"For us to go to the party tonight beib" Mark said as he approached Ara again.

Ara could not rebel, or reject Mark, she had signed a letter of agreement with Mark. Mark repeated his wish to the girl.

"I want you to go to college" said Mark, who continues to explore his wishes.

Ara was silent, not responding to Mark's words.

Mark quit his job. "Why?" Mark looked at the face of Ara.

"I don't like college,"

"Beib, education is very important, from now on think about what majors you want to take, also which faculty you want."

Ara was still silent, she only returned the gaze of the man on top of her body.

"Every day I would have people pick you up," Mark instantly devoured Ara's lips mercilessly, making the self-righteous one difficult to breathe.

"Just do what you want" Ara grumbled in her heart.

***

Finished with his activities Mark left Ara just like that, he walked towards the bathroom. Ara got up from her position, she grabbed Mark's shirt which was lying next to her, then put on the shirt while walking towards the dressing table in the room.

Ara sat on the small chair by raising both her legs. He sat down while hugging both knees. His heart felt very sad to look at his reflection in the mirror in front of him. "Now, how is it different from the pel*cur that sells their bodies?" Ringis Ara heart, did not feel the drops of clear liquid coming out of his eyes. Ara tried to hold back her tears, but those tears kept escaping from her eyes. Flowing so hard.

Hearing the sound of the bathroom door opening, Ara instantly wiped away her tears. Mark came out of the bathroom wearing a towel wrapped around his waist. He grinned at the sexy looking Ara wearing his shirt.

"Go there, refresh yourself" cried Mark.

Ara immediately stood up and stepped towards the bathroom. Mark smiled at Ara's face.

Not long after, Abi came to the Emanuel Group hotel with Mark's request. Abi pressed Mark's room bell.

"Everybody talked?" Mark asked after opening the door to his room.

"It's young master." Abi gave the one he brought to Mark.

"Good!" Mark exclaimed, he immediately grabbed the one Abi was carrying and closed the door of his room.

Abi did not bother, he immediately stepped out of the hotel and wanted to go back to the office immediately. Abi just arrived at the hotel parking lot, he immediately got in his car. His personal phone rang, a smile floating on the always moody face when he saw the name of the caller listed on his phone screen. Abi immediately shifted the green button.

"Tonight your young master threw a mask party at the night Club "Bo'im Lash Kitty" right?"

"Yes, continues?" Ask Abi.

"I'm coming, you are too yeah, long time we didn't meet, anyways later tonight everyone wears a mask, come on ..." whine the woman.

"Huuhhhh," Abi threw out his coarse breath.

"Well, I'm coming, you don't look for it because of the young pour, my promise to the great lord to help the lost young master find his way home."

"Don't you know, can your young master go home or not? His heart was dark with his bad habits, so the lantern was not functioning to light up his way of life."

"And he needs someone who can and knows how to light that lantern" Abi exclaimed.

"That's it, fortunately I love you so much Bii, I'm willing to be a spinster for the sake of waiting for you,"

"Thank you for being patient so far, I wish a miracle had happened, the lanterns in his heart lit up and the young master could love his life as well as love people, like the great Lord used to be,"

"See you tonight Bii,"

"I definitely know you even if you wear a mask" cried Abi.

After hanging up her phone call, Abi immediately went to a boutique again to prepare herself and her woman later.

***

Shita's on her way to Bo'im's nightclub. He immediately headed for Bo'im's room after arriving at that place.

"Good night Shita," said Bo'im.

"Night too" replied Shita.

"This is your work uniform, according to your request and this is your locker key," Bo'im gave it to Shita.

"Thank you, brother," Shita replied as she took what Bo'im gave her.

"Shita, dress up a little later, hopefully there are entrepreneurs who are attracted to you, you are beautiful, out there many people sell their bodies for their lifestyle,"

Shita smiled at Bo'im's words.

"Brush, take this woman to the locker, explain also what her job is," Bo'in orders other employees.

Shita was led between the workers to a special room for the maids. Shita gets acquainted with her co-workers.

"I'm Reshi, call Echi," exclaimed a cheerful-looking woman.

"I'm Alenz, nice to meet you."

Shita shook hands with the other workers who were there while saying her name. After the introduction between the servants, Shita immediately changed her clothes.

"Geez!!" Alenz cried when I saw Shita's uniform was the same as the uniform of the male servants. It's just that Shita is wearing an apron, while the man's maid is wearing a bow tie.

"Sorry, I never wear minimal clothes, I'm glad our boss allowed me to wear this uniform in combination with this" Shita said, tying her apron.

"Everyone is racing to show off their beautiful body shape, you hide, I know that behind the cloth your body is very beautiful" said Reshi.

"You're lesbian?" Ask Shita.

"I'm normal" exclaimed Reshi while hitting Shita.

Shita smiled, finally there are people who want to be friends with her. She forgets the beauty of having friends because Ara is avoiding her, and Loiz is no longer nearby.

"Hey, why do I miss Loiz, what's the kid doing" Shita grumbled.

"Quick! Hurry along! Hurry along! That young master holding this party has already come!" Shouted a woman who was plump.

"She's Mandha's mother, she's the butler here" whispered Alenz.

They all immediately march in front of Mandha's mother, as Mandha always gives instructions before they start working.

"Uncomprehended?! Let's do your job!" Mandha Seru.

All the servants immediately took over their duties.