Getting Stuck With A Fake Husband

Getting Stuck With A Fake Husband
AWAKE LATE



πŸ’Œ ENTANGLED WITH FAKE HUSBAND πŸ’Œ


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πŸ€ HAPPY READING πŸ€


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Inside the room, Yara exhaled her long breath. He then stepped into the bathroom toilet. Take out the paper he kept in his pants pocket. Yara sat on a closed toilet. He sits comfortably there. He slowly opened his precious note.


"Yara, how are you? I've received your letter. I hope you stay there. I just put in the guy who's gonna help you get out of Miles' house. But it seems you have to be patient first. Two days ago, in front of the fence of Miles' house. I saw with my own eyes, Frey killed his men who were traitors. So you have to be more careful. I promise I'll get you out of there. Hold on a minute. Oh yeah, I have good news. Your mom and dad are fine. So you don't have to worry about them. From Ethan."


"Heeeeeeehhh." Yara exhaled a long breath. He hugged the paper for a moment. Then take his breath back. It seemed that he indeed had to be patient out of this magnificent palace.


After reading the message. Yara cut the paper into small pieces. He stood up from the top of the closet, opened the cover of the closet and threw the paper there. He pressed the flush button and instantly, the water swept all the paper away into the closet. Yara checked again so that there were no pieces of paper left inside. It's clean. He should be more careful. This is his last chance to escape and disappear from Frey. Debt problems, Yara could think about it again.


After doing the action. Yara came out of the toilet. He dropped his body on the bed. Every day should be like this. Alone again, alone again. There are no activities except cleaning the house and cooking. And don't forget to serve that proud and pretentious man.


"Huuufffftt," Yara exhaled with bulging cheeks as she stared at the ceiling of her room.


A few seconds later. "Aarghhhh...." Yara kicked her leg up. Then rubbed his face violently. "I miss you mom, dad. I want to get out of here as soon as possible..." Yara shouted in frustration. Yara looked at the clock in her room, It's 03.15 wib.


"Gosh... That noodle I ate?" Yara suddenly remembers her dinner with Billy.


"My body.I don't want to be fat. I shouldn't have eaten at this hour. It's all because of Billy." Yara cursed Billy.


"I shouldn't have made up that excuse." Yara's face pouted. He was like a child making a mistake. He cupped his two cheeks while exhaling a lethargic breath.


"Whatever!!! What fat you don't want. Let it. Now your goal is to get out of this house." He said steadily while staring at the ceiling of the room.


"Hoaaaammmmm, I'm sleepy!" Yara yawned a few times. Not long after, Yara finally fell asleep.


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"Miss Yara, non... Why don't you wake up yet. It's six o'clock, non." Brigitta's mother knocked on Yara's room door repeatedly.


Yara just muttered softly with her eyes still closed. He even changed his sleeping position to be more comfortable. He hugged his pillow and fell asleep again. Maybe this is because of the effect of eating noodles with Billy kali. So sleeps well.


Brigitta's mother did not move from her place. He was still trying to wake Yara up. He knows what his master is like. Yara's gonna get in trouble. Brigitta's mother already considers Yara to be her own child, so she protects Yara from the anger of Mr. Miles as much as possible.


β€œNona Yara, wake up.. What time is it? don't you have to prepare Mr. Miles' breakfast and prepare his needs."


When I heard 'Prepare breakfast and prepare Mr Miles' needs, Yara's eyes opened wide. Immediately Yara was surprised, he saw the clock had shown at 06:05, while Mr. Miles left for the office at 07:00. With a blurry look of eyes after waking up, Yara jumped out of her bed and immediately ran to open the door.


CHECKS...CHECKS...THE CHEQUE...!


The key is forced open.


BRAKKKKKK!


Yara opened the door violently. "Mother Brigitta why didn't she wake me up? How is this, Mr. Miles can kill me.." lamented Yara ran into the bathroom. When he got to the bathroom door, he almost slipped because he did not pay attention to the road. Fortunately Yara did not fall just his heart that pounded very fast and cursed all his carelessness.


BRAKKKKKK!


Yara again closed the door violently. To make Brigitta's mother close her eyes in surprise. He then shook his head to see the behavior of Yara who was considered like her own child.


"From now on, I've woken you, miss, but you're not waking up." Brigitta's mother spoke while tidying Yara's bed.


"Ohhhh.... Brigitta's mother knows how Mr. Miles would be if he got angry. My life is over, ma'am.." Yara cried from the bathroom.


"You don't need a shower, non. You still have to prepare Mr. Miles' breakfast and clothes."


"Can't be ma'am. I got the moon again."


Brigitta's mother smiled. He folded the blanket and put it back in place. "You don't usually wake up late, nope."


"But two o'clock in the morning, Billy took me out to eat mom. Just get angry at him." Yara complained. He came out of the bathroom and used the bathrobe.


"Huh? Billy's taking you out to eat?" Brigitta's mother was a little surprised.


"Hmm." Yara nodded. He was wearing his clothes in a bit of a hurry. "Billy, I'm late to wake up, ma'am." Say again.


"I'm sorry Billy, I had to lie. I'm sure Brigitta's mom won't scold you." His inner.


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Yara seemed to be in a hurry to step up, after getting word that Mr. Miles had woken up earlier than expected. He went straight to the kitchen to prepare coffee.


After preparing it, Yara again brought the tray with a cup of coffee. He walked quickly to Frey's room. Yara took a nervous breath, then raised her hand to knock on the door.


Tok tok!


"Excuse me, sir." Yara peeked out from the end of the door.


There's no answer.


Yara chose to enter. He saw Mr. Miles standing looking out the glass wall to see the city. He put his hand in his pants pocket. His position was turned back to Yara. He frowned, Frey was already wearing a suit. But the color clashed with his pants.


Gluey! Yara swallowed her saliva so hard. I feel like the air in this room is different. Cold and scary.


Yara slowly put the coffee on the table. He slowly approached Frey. His footsteps were heard by Frey. Yara was already standing at a distance of two meters behind Frey. But Frey didn't turn her body around.


"Sir, let me open the suit you're wearing."


Frey was still speechless with a strong fist.


"The clothes you wear don't match the pants you wear, so allow me..."


Not even Yara finished her sentence. Frey had already raised her hand, the gesture Yara understood. Hinted Yara not to talk.


The deg!


Yara's heart was hit hard. He squeezed his hand and stayed in his position with a single breath.


"Huuuuhhhh just woke up too late, he looks like it. Oh, my God, I can't believe this. As long as I live, daddy never treated me like this. You fucking man." Yara cursed Frey in her heart.


The room was silent again, even the sound of his heart was heard. Yara was really uncomfortable with this atmosphere. Frey remained silent and would not speak.


TEN MINUTES HAVE PASSED.


Frey took a deep breath and immediately turned her body around. He sat on the four-wheeled chair without looking at Yara.


Yara immediately changed her position facing Frey. He joined his two hands in front and waited for instructions from the powerful man.


"I want you to open this laptop here. Look until it's done. I hope you didn't miss a thing" Frey said, opening his laptop. His sharp gaze was currently ready to unsheatheathed Yara's heart.


Yara had not realized anything. He looked at Frey with a frown.


"What is this, sir?" Yara asked a little stuttered. Frey's current gaze really intimidated him.


"Check now!" Frey raised his eyebrows looking at Yara. He pointed his laptop in front of Yara.


Yara quickly checked it.


Degs...


Degs...


Degs...


Yara's heart was beating so strongly. His face stiffened, his eyes perfectly rounded with his mouth open. His breath was heard going up and down. Hands shaking. His face looks pale. Everything that happened last night is clearly visible in the video. He took a few steps back and shook his head. His eyes were soft and kept looking down.


"What don't-don't......?"


SERIATE.....


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Sorry my dear readers, again late to send. Author is really busy in the real world πŸ˜‚ Biggest children enter SMA, the smallest children enter Kindergarten. So the author must divide the time well. Please understand ya πŸ₯°


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