Forced to Marry a Cruel Young Master

Chapter 11: The man?

Isvara was surprised and pleased. The man brutally slaughtered the bastard men, until one by one they were paralyzed.

After everything was dying, the man approached Isvara.

"You okay?"

Isvara did not answer and immediately hugged the man tightly, her fear made Isvara do that unconsciously.

The man who saved her was stunned, then started to return Isvara's embrace.

"It's okay, you're safe" he said, patting Isvara's shoulder gently.

Isvara did not answer, he was crying on the man's shoulder, really he did not know what would happen to him if the man did not come on time.

For a long time they hugged, leaving Isvara not as hard as before, then Isvara who consciously let go of his embrace.

"Where's your house?"

Isvara looked up, then their gazes met, this hero man who had saved him had a handsome face, but was really familiar to him.

The handsome man furrowed his brows like he was no stranger to this woman he had saved.

"Wait, weren't you then?" They almost spoke together.

***

While at the residence, the whole family woke up when they realized Isvara was not in his room.

"You're too much Gerald, you got a girl shopping in the middle of the night like this?!" Mr. Aryaloka's voice snapped after finding out that Isvara was not at home for following Gerald's orders.

"I just told him to buy some stuff, but don't go overboard, he'll be home soon, too" said Gerald, looking innocent.

"It's so easy to say, what if he gets lost or worse he's out there? Remember Gerald, it's past midnight!"

"Honey, patience," said Indira trying to calm her husband.

"How can I be patient? This kid's gone too far, look at this selfishness?" Mr. Aryaloka looked up at Gerald.

"If something happens to Isvara, papa will not forgive you," said Mr. Aryaloka pointing at Gerald's face.

Everyone was just silent, like stripping Gerald bare with the direction of their eyes.

While Gerald was unmoved, he was a little worried about the girl.

Mr. Aryaloka had already ordered some people to search for Isvara, while they deliberately did not wake Triani so that the elderly woman would not worry.

An hour passed and they waited in the living room, leaving only Mr. Aryaloka and his wife while Gerald waited not far from them.

Larisa and her son Brinda had already passed back to their room.

"Males, wait for the maid, at least will return" said Brinda, Arini replied.

"True, Gerald has carried out his plan well, there is no need to bother to expel Isvara, if Gerald alone can do that."

Then the two laughed and continued their steps to their respective rooms.

Kayra came down after learning that her sister-in-law had disappeared.

"Well, has Vara met?" Kayra looked worriedly.

Aryaloka. "No news yet."

Kayra stared intently at Gerald. "Sister Gerald is outrageous once, Kay won't forgive brother!"

Gerald's stunned. As much as they were worried about Isvara, Gerald felt displeased.

He hated because everyone here loved Isvara, but the girl was new and was just a stranger to this family. What spell did Isvara give, so that everyone loved him so much.

Gerald did not like it, he felt jealous of Isvara who managed to seize the love of his family, especially the sister who never spoke like that to him, now even staring fiercely at him.

The sound of knocking on the door made everyone turn their heads, Indira swiftly opened it.

"Jeez, Isvara!" Indira shut her mouth to hold her scream.

"Why?" Aryaloka panics after Gerald and Kayra.

"He fainted, please help me."

Gerald widened his eyes, he was Mahesa, how could Isvara be there for him?

"Gerald, don't shut up."

Gerald nodded then swiftly took over Isvara's body.

"No need Bun, he's just in shock" Mahesa said.

Gerald then moved Isvara on the long sofa of the living room.

Indira and Kayra brought basins filled with warm water and also cloth to treat Isvara.

"Gosh, what's up with the shirt?" Pekik Indira when he saw the tear of Isvara's sleeve.

No one answered, without much questioning the men who understood immediately away, Kayra and Indira then cleaned Isvara's dirty body.

"Why can he be with you?" Ask Gerald to Mahesa.

Not knowing why he was so upset, he should thank his stepbrother.

"I accidentally saw her when she was almost harassed."

"Almost harassed?" Gerald screeched.

Mahesa nodded. "I know it must have been you, brother."

***

Plaque!

The slap was so loud, everyone held their breath.

While Gerald rubbed his cheeks that felt numb.

"You've gone too far, what if there's no Mahesa there? what will happen to Isvara there huh?!"

Gerald just lowered his head, Indira ran to calm the husband while Mahesa remained silent on the spot.

"If this is the case, I regret having kept you both," Aryaloka was sitting limp, feeling tired of this attitude of her son.

"Do you hate Isvara that much?"

The one asked was silent in the meantime, Arini walked over to them.

"Sister, why do you keep blaming my nephew? the girl was fine, after all," he said lazily.

"What's okay Arini, you didn't hear the doctor's explanation? he could have a prolonged trauma."

"Yes but he's okay, right? what else to argue about, this brother is too much."

"Excessive? I think you're wrong, Isvara was almost raped, it's not a small thing" said Indira.

"That's why Lo wasn't invited" Arini said.

Mahesa was furious that her mother was treated like that.

"I'm sorry, but you're talking to my mother can you speak a little politely" Mahesa said.

"Well his son was angry, your mother yes your mother has nothing to do with me."

"But she's also your sister-in-law." Mahesa almost raised her voice.

Aryaloka took Mahesa. "Already Mahesa, anger will not help."

Indira also calmed her son.

"Then how is he, is Isvara awake?"

Indira shakes. "He's still asleep, probably because of the drug's influence."

Previously Isvara had woken up but the girl instead screamed in fear when she wanted to be touched, which was what made them immediately call the doctor.

It is likely that there is a psychological trauma that in nature, it makes this family's guilt to him even more nurturing.

"Gerald, where are you going?!"

Shouts from Mr. Aryaloka ignored by Gerald, the man continued to step up the stairs.

"Haaah ... The child is really hard to manage," Aryaloka let out a long sigh.

In his room Gerald shut the door loudly, the man walked towards the glass of the closet.

Prangs! Gerald struck the large mirror with his own hand, the glass crumbling instantly.

Blood flowed straight from between his fingers, but Gerald felt nothing, other than anger at the girl named Isvara.

"Fuckin' woman, Isvara you've ruined my life!"