Love Anya For X

Forgive me! I just want to be a good wife.

Anya stared satisfiedly at the two dishes of fried rice that were on the table. Today he is off from all home activities, because there is a housekeeper Axton who comes there once a week.

Since the announcement results did not pass her job interview out, Anya just spent all day at home. Sometimes he also went shopping accompanied by Bi Rahmi. For a while the girl had no desire to apply for a job again.

"Don't hesitate to contact me if you need help, Mom? Tomorrow I will come as early as possible" said Bi Rahmi while preparing to go home.

"Yes, Bi, thank you for your help today," Anya looked at the kindly middle-aged woman, slightly reminding her of the foster mother, Rastini.

"Yes, ma'am, assalamualaikum,"

"Getishalight." After Bi Rahmi died, Anya immediately closed the food and then cleaned herself. Even though Axton knew he would be angry and refuse his food back, he would still do it. Anya could not ignore the mother's advice to serve all kinds of needs of her husband well.

Therefore, Anya began to learn to memorize almost all of Axton's needs secretly from Delia, the man's Personal Assistant.

Despite being repeatedly rejected and yelled at, Anya still did not give up. I don't know, what's that girl doing all this for? Just follow the advice of the Mother or indeed her feelings for Axton when he was a teenager, still left until now?

Anya came out of the bathroom with a much fresher face. Simultaneously, Axton's steps that walked into the house caught his sense of hearing. The girl hurriedly approached Axton and helped him open his shoes.

Axton is tired, let alone what Anya did. Anya

not at all afraid of threats because it has been presumptuous to touch and take care of his personal things.

"Sister has eaten? I've made dinner for Brother" Anya said after helping Axton take off his jacket. The girl left Axton for a while to put the man's jacket in the laundry room and then came back to Axton.

"I told you not to do things that make me sick!" groused Axton.

He pretended not to hear Axton. He pulled out one of the chairs and told Axton to sit there. "Feed first, brother. You haven't had time to eat, have you?"

Without hearing Axton's reply, Anya took the gentle man's arm and led him to the dining table.

Axton stared at Anya cynically. It was obvious that the man was holding back his emotions. "I don't think I should lower my anger. Because it would only make a girl like you so brazen!"

After saying so Axton stomped his hand until it slipped from Anya's grasp. With a lazy step the man took one of the dishes on the dining table, then threw the plate into Anya's face.

The girl squealed in pain as a few grains of rice entered her eyes. Spicy and hot taste spread to all parts of his face.

Axton doesn't care. The man now took a handful of fried rice on another plate, then stuffed it into Anya's mouth by force.

Anya rebelled. The girl even tried to hit the hand of Axton who was busy inserting the goremg rice. He coughed, because he had to swallow the hot fried rice.

"I've been really fed up with all your behavior lately! You should be self-conscious, asshole!" hardik Axton's. His voice was loud, deafening his ears.

"Stop making me more disgusted with you! Stop as if you were the wife I wanted!" continue the man.

Anya sat on the floor crying. Hearing Anya's cry, Axton looked even more angry. "You think your tears will make me feel sorry? Don't dream of ******!"

The man mercilessly grabbed Anya's hair and dragged her through the living room, towards the balcony of the Apartment. "Junk like you should be taught a lesson!" axton said with a face full of hatred.

"Aaaargh! Brother, amp–pun!" yell Anya in pain. A feeling of dizziness filled his head.

Instead of reducing, Axton instead added to his strength. "Sister, please loosek– aarrgh!" Anya Kontan yelled even more while hitting Axton's hand. But Axton is absolutely unmoved.

"Although, Kak–" said Anya who began to run out of energy.

Axton opens the balcony door and pushes Anya out. A cold wind instantly hit Anya's thin body.

Without saying anything, the man immediately locked the balcony door tightly. He left the curtains open first to witness the suffering of the girl.

Knowing that he would be left at that place, Anya immediately stood up. The girl banged on the balcony door, begging Axton to let her inside. Anya even tried to open the balcony door by clawing it, even though she knew it would not work.

Axton just stared coldly at Anya for a while, before finally closing the curtains and going inside the house.

Anya dropped herself. The cold night breeze made his body shiver violently, as he only wore short pajamas. Anya was crying. He screamed for Axton's name repeatedly, hoping the man would come back and let him in.

However, until his voice was almost finished, Axton did not also show himself.

Anya's mind was only one: Is that his fault this time? Anya just tried to play her role as a wife who obeyed her husband If Axton did not want to think of it that way, then the man could just consider her the same as Bi Rahmi, instead of torturing her like this.

His heart was even more sliced when he remembered, that Axton never once refused any food from Bi Rahmi.

Tears flowed back down Anya's cheeks.

...***...

Axton just finished washing himself. The man stared blankly at the mirror that was right in front of him. His heart felt very agitated, but he did not know what the cause of his anxiety was.

At first glance, his memory wandered as Anya gently opened the shoe earlier. Lately, Anya has always been acting strange and that makes Axton very sick.

Every day when he was at home, Anya would swiftly prepare all her needs. Starting from clothes, shoes, food, to filming equipment that he did not know from whom.

Despite being repeatedly rejected, Anya will still do the same the next day. There was not the slightest look of sadness on the girl's pretty face.

"Maybe she's good at hiding it, or indeed she's a shameless girl." Inner Axton.

Axton suddenly regained consciousness from his daydream, when a hug landed on his body. Who else would dare to do that if not Hana?

"What's going on? I saw food scattered in the dining room. Want me to clean up?" ask Hana.

"No need." Axton's short answer immediately understood Hana, that he did not want to talk about it further.

"I miss you" said the spoiled Hana. Axton embraces Hana and kisses her lips affectionately.

"Stay like this first." Hana hugged Axton who was still bare-chested for a while. His hand gently rubbed the incision on the right abdomen of the man's body.

"These operations add to your sexiness, dear," he said.

Axton smiled slightly and then released Hana's embrace, to go to her wardrobe to change clothes. Hana followed Axton's steps. The woman helped Axton pick out clothes.

"Oh yeah, I haven't seen Anya Ma'am at all, has she slept?" ask Hana.

Hearing Anya's name being called, Axton put on a cold face. "Don't mention the woman's name tonight, I'm sick of it!"

Hana refrained from smiling widely. Actually, he was also fed up of being nice to Anya. Although he knows Axton hates Anya a lot, but still Anya status makes Hana jealous.

However, seeing the reaction Axton showed this time, it really fostered Hana's belief to no longer pretend to be good to the village girl. He has won a landslide.

...***...

Anya opened her eyes slowly as she felt her calf in a pretty hard kick. Ignoring the pain all over her body from sleeping on the cold floor, Anya immediately sat down when she knew Hana was already standing in front of her.

"Ahh, Hana, thank you for helping me," said Anya sincerely who replied to Hana's cynical laughter.

Anya scrunched her forehead.

"Who wants to help you? I just don't want any bodies in my girlfriend's apartment" she said, crouching in front of Anya.

The girl then gripped Anya's cheek tightly, until Anya screamed in pain. "I'm sick of being nice to you. From now on, you can stop looking for Brother X's attention, or I'll get you out of here!"

Hana released her rough grip, until Anya fell back down. The woman then approached Axton who was looking at the two of them. Spoiled, Hana embraces Axton's hand and leaves the Apartment.

Anya clutched her chest with all her might. He did not expect it at all, it turns out Hana was just pretending to be nice to him all this time. His heart aches more and more, when he learns that Axton does not mind Hana's attitude towards him.

"Hahaha, what a fool you are, Anya!" aganya's cry accompanied by a discordant laugh.

"Haha! Supposedly, from the beginning, no woman would be willing to be kind to her lover's wife." Anya hardened her laughter while pounding her chest which felt very tight.

"Be aware, no one cares about you, Anya moron! There's nothing!"

Despite laughing, tears poured down the cheeks of the girl.