Forced to Marry a Cruel Young Master

20: Unaware of feelings

At the entrepreneurial residence, after finishing with his morning activities, Isvara did his job as usual.

While cleaning the pantry table someone suddenly pulled his arm very rough.

"Heh, what was the same morning as Gerald in the pool? Will you tease him?!" Snap Brinda.

Isvara's forehead frowned. "Whatchu mean? I've never done anything you're accusing of."

"Alah, pretend you're plain pretentious, I saw myself in the pool trying to seduce Mr. Gerald!"

"He brought me into the pool himself, why blame me?" Isvara finally caught on with emotions.

All this time he's been patient enough to be the months of Brinda, Gerald's cousin's sister. But as if silence never makes Brinda careless to continue to bother him.

"Inget yes, Lo it's nothing compared to Laura's sister, beware if until I see again you tegegoda kak Gerald, abis Lo same me!"

Then the girl with her body left Isvara in confusion.

"Got a lot of people!"

"Sir Vara!" Kayra approached.

"Sister Vara was in the same place as Brinda?" Ask the girl.

"Don't know Kay, it's not clear she's."

Kayra bobbles head. "Sister, don't be in ladenin, prik the guy."

Isvara laughing. Then continue to complete the task.

"Eh, Isvara make me coffee!"

Isvara and Kayra turned their heads, mistress Arini came without permission with a stupefied face.

Isvara just nodded. Kayra protested with that.

"Sister Vara is not a maid, aunt asked Dewi or Rita to make it."

"Eh little children don't have to follow ya," hardik mistress Arini on her bangs.

"Mending instead of acting like him, you go to college there."

Kayra did have a lecture this morning, but seeing Isvara being bullied she did not stay silent.

"But-"

"Udah Kay," Isvara stopped him. "Better to go."

Kayra looked at Isvara who she already thought was like an older sister to her.

"Nothing, there's Raka who's going to nganter you." Isvara's whisper became an encouragement to Kayra.

"Alright, but brother be careful here!"

Isvara smiled in order to eliminate the anxiety of his sister-in-law.

After Kayra's departure, Isvara sighed softly and made Arini coffee.

This is how it is, in this house if there is no mistress Triani and mistress Indira, then Arini and her daughter will be pretentious in power.

They will continue to oppress Isvara as long as no one defends her. Sometimes the servants here looked at him with pity, when he was the two men's moons.

But the servants couldn't help him either. And Isvara understood that.

Mrs Triani is busy with charitable foundations and halfway houses for abandoned children she has built for a long time. That's why he wasn't always home.

As well as her daughter-in-law, Indira herself is a career woman, she is accustomed to helping Aryaloka, her husband manage the company. And now they've both been out of town since a week ago to develop a project here.

While Gerald himself will go early in the morning and go home late at night because of his busy life as CEO in one of the branches. At least that's what Isvara knows.

Brandon himself, Isvara rarely saw the man at home, the gouging man would go home more often when he needed money for his pleasure.

Isvara sometimes sigh with the strange behavior of this family, they do not often get along but are often dubbed as the most haunted family that ever existed.

***

Pyuhhh!

Isvara snorted as the splash of coffee water hit his shirt.

Arini put on a fierce face. "Coffee like this, the dregs have no taste at all!"

Arini snapped with a very high octave of her voice, defeating the present dangdut singer.

"What good are you doing in this house? Just making coffee can't."

"Sorry, I'll make it again."

"No need! Arini nodded back.

Then he saw Nela who was carrying a wide bag. Arini called.

"Yes, what's wrong?"

"Here I want to hand you Mr. Gerald's laptop that's left behind."

"No need, I love Isvara, you make me coffee."

"Eh?" Nela is gawking.

"You're a sucker what, I said just love Isvara laptop let him deliver!"

"Oh yeah, all right!" Nela was afraid, because if Arini was angry she would look like a stepmother like in the drama she watched in the channel of flying fish.

***

And this is where Isvara is, a tall, sturdy building, the place where Gerald is.

Other than family no one knew if she held the status of being the wife of an entrepreneurial space Gerald, so she thought it would be safe to enter this office.

To the receptionist, Isvara introduced herself as Gerald's maid, saying she wanted to drop off the man's laptop that was left behind.

After a brief discussion, Isvara was finally allowed to go to Gerald's room.

But right in the doorway, in the large glass of Gerald's room that was not closed, he saw a scene that quite grimaced his heart.

Gerald who is making out with the woman who is in his lap.Maybe the woman is his lover, Isvara does not know and he does not want to know and does not want to find out.

While he was arranging his heart, someone opened the door, looking as handsome as the face of a handsome man with a neat suit shirt.

The man looked surprised to see it, but Isvara did not care, he stepped into the room.

He could see from the tail of his eyes, Gerald looked shocked to know he was here, as well as the woman he was with.

"Well, why are you here?" ask the man, yell at him.

"Your laptop is missing" Isvara said, trying to hold back the tightness to make her voice sound normal.

Then without looking again, Isvara immediately turned around and passed from there.

"Wait Isvara!"

Gerald called out to him, but he felt deaf to the alarm of the call.

Isvara kept walking outside, not caring about the man who was chasing after her.

***

"Isvara tinggu, Isvara!"

This time Isvara stopped, in the hallway right behind the parking lot of this building, they faced each other.

"Well, are you here? intentionally humiliating me huh?!" snapped Gerald at him.

Isvara did not understand, looking at this strange man in front of her. Gerald pulled his hand until their distance eroded.

"You must have come here by introducing yourself as my wife, with your village face and your shabby clothes, you must have deliberately humiliated you, right."

Isvara grimaced the pain of hearing it.

"My face is indeed a village, my clothes are shabby, but I'm not as petty as you might think!"

While in the room still left Laura and Samuel there.

"That woman, the woman Isvara calls, I have to go after them!"

Laura was panicked, she was afraid Gerald was smitten by the girl, let alone seeing Isvara who was prettier than she thought.

Laura then walked after the two, followed by Samuel who was also curious.

Gerald and Isvara were still staring with hatred that was getting pent up. Then Isvara's eyes saw two people who walked up to them.

"Look, your staff is coming, let me go!" Isvara stomped roughly Gerald's hand from his arm.

Gerald was stunned, Laura suddenly twitched spoiled around his neck.

"Honey, don't you mind the woman, we better go back and resume our pending activities."

Laura purposely said it in a spoiled tone in front of Isvara, for the woman to be self-conscious of her place.

"You're right, we better go back," Gerald said, but his eyes kept staring at Isvara.

Laura smiled obliquely, looking at Isvara as if to say, "Gerald's got me and you won't be able to snatch him."

Isvara stared at the two, Gerald's hand deliberately pulled Laura's waist and hugged her affectionately, as if to show her affection for Isvara.

But Isvara was unmoved, feeling unconcerned, glancing in turn and then turned around and walked away without looking back.

Gerald was furious, why didn't Isvara react to anything? what did he expect? The girl's jealousy.

While Samuel glanced for a moment, then ran after Isvara.

Laura saw him feeling displeased. "fuck why is Samuel chasing after the girl?!"