Mahligai Infidelity
- My Husband's Lover's Servant -
At 1 am when Wulan was only ten minutes closed his eyes, the sound of a very loud door hit him.
Duaarrrr
Between conscious and sleeping Wulan tried to re-assemble her consciousness.
Brian stood with both hands at his waist while rebuking his.
“Wake up, you think I'm happy with your treatment today?” said Brian.
Wulan was just about to get up from the bed, but Brian had already dragged her down from the top of his bed.
“What is less clear when I say in Skye?” ask her while squeezing Wulan's jaw. The smell of alcohol gushed into Wulan's nose.
With a slumped position on the floor Wulan could only curl up in pain.
“Mas, what does it mean?” ask Wulan
Plaques
A sudden slap on Wulan's cheek.
“Mas? You forgot your status it was just a maid?” said Brian furious.
Wulan held her painful left cheek. Blood dripped from the corner of Wulan's lips.
“What's my fault?” he muttered while holding back the sobs.
“You know your fault? You were wrong for daring to defy my words!” Brian crouched down, his eyes glaring at Wulan.
“Come, now you're out. As punishment, I want you to prostrate on my doorstep!” Brian pulled Wulan roughly out of his room.
It turned out that Soraya was standing outside not far from the door of Wulan's room. While leaning on the back of the chair Soraya was busy staring at the cutex on her finger.
“What am I wrong?” ask Wulan.
“Still dare to ask?” Brian stepped on Wulan's fingers holding the floor.
“Aghhhh sakiit sir,” says Wulan moaning in pain.
“When I said you came home with me? Do you think what I said?” ask Brian.
“What is a big mistake? He is with his girlfriend. And Arkan drove me, not anyone else.” Sesal Wulan's.
“Sorry sir, I..” Wulan crying. He clenched his fingers that Brian had just stepped on. With a heavy heart he must apologize in order to reduce Brian's emotions. “ I did not think that it would make you angry. Next time I will obey your every word,” said Wulan.
“Now do I have to drag you to my doorstep? Once I say no you obey I will slap me tenfold!” threaten Brian's.
Trained Wulan got up, she walked towards Brian's doorstep and then knelt down.
“Kneel till morning there. When Miss Soraya needs something you have to serve her,” Brian said.
Brian brought his girlfriend Soraya into the room leaving Wulan at the door.
“Master?” call Wulan, but Brian slammed the door.
“Master, Wulan will go to work at eight. Wulan will serve Miss Soraya outside Wulan's working hours. Sir please allow Wulan to go to work,”. He just hopes that tomorrow he can go to work as usual.
As soon as the room became quiet, he no longer dared to say let alone knock on the door of the room. He could only obey, by continuing to kneel at the door of the room, he would certainly not trigger Brian's emotions.
“Sabar, I'm collecting evidence of Brian's corruption. I need more and stronger evidence to make the fall,” Inner Wulan.
It was four o'clock, Wulan was still sitting at Brian's doorstep. Drowsiness began to approach him. He tried to lie on the floor to sleep for a while. An hour of sleep is enough for Wulan to move all day in the office.
A few moments later.
“Money,” call bi Narsih.
“Daddy,” call bi Narsih again.
Wulan opened both of her eyes. Bi Narsih was sitting next to her trying to wake her up.
“Why sleep here, wake up Nyah,” says bi Narsih again.
“Aduh Nyah, madam's face why swollen and?” Bi Narsih wiped the dried wound on the corner of Wulan's lips.
“Ah pain bi,” stub Wulan.
“What time is bi?” ask Wulan.
“Jam 6 more,” aunty replied.
“Master usually wake up what time?” ask Wulan.
“Normally 8 o'clock, but not too sure anyway. Why Nyah?” ask bi Narsih astonished.
“I have to work, but if you wake up at 8 like him I will be late,” explained Wulan.
“Why, it's a mace affair about the master waking up at 8 am the same lady late ngantor.”
“I'm in the law kneeling here bi, I have permission to the master if I have to go.”
“Yeah, why is it like this? The floor is cold, if it is like this later madam is sick,” said bi Narsih full of worry. If it had been the master's order he could do nothing. “Abibi get a warm coat huh Nyah,” aunty immediately get up from her seat to Wulan's room.
After putting on his coat, he went down to the kitchen to get a warm drink for Wulan.
“Abibi think mister has changed since the departure of non Raya, now he brings another woman and starts torturing the mistress again,” said bi Narsih with glassy eyes.
“Shhttt, aunty don't talk that way. If you hear you can be scolded sir,” forbid Wulan.
“Ya has drunk his drink while warm. In a moment you wake up, madam do not fight the master, as well as obedient, or the master will get rougher,” bi Narsih's advice.
“Wulan tau bi, thanks for drinking,” said Wulan while sipping a drink in his hand.
After a while after Narsih, Wulan knelt down properly. He knelt down to the door of the room. Maybe Brian's gonna wake up soon.
Sure enough, the door to the room was open. The one standing in front of him was a woman. With bare feet Soraya stood before Wulan. A thin transparent nightclothes spread all over his body.
Wulan looked up at Soraya. The woman's gaze was flat, with a smile that she deliberately made as if she was staring pityfully at Wulan.
“You why would you want to be treated like this?” ask Soraya.
Wulan was just silent, her heart felt sliced. “ya, why would I want to be treated like this?”
“Even night Brian was drunk, he could be even more cruel and uncontrolled when he was angry let alone being under the influence of alcohol. So I couldn't help you last night,” Soraya said.
“I'm fine,” said Wulan.
“Stand up,” invite Soraya.
“But,” says Wulan hesitate.
“Stand, now not yet the waking hours. In an hour or two you can get back on your knees,” Soraya said.
“Two hours? I have to work,” Wulan said staring at Soraya.
“You will work under these circumstances? Cih,” Soraya chuckled lightly staring at Wulan's stupidity. “Your face is all swollen, wounds on the lips. Did you intentionally want everyone to know you were hit by Brian?”
Wulan shook her head a little. “True too, if looks aunt Jenny can be more runyam,” her inner.
“Guide me down, make breakfast for Brian,” take Soraya.
Wulan followed Soraya down to the kitchen.
“Mistress? Non, what is it necessary?” ask bi Narsih.
“Wulan wants to make breakfast for Brian, aunty out. Do another job,” said Soraya kindly.
“Ba good non,” bi Narsih directly leave the kitchen space.
“You make something Brian likes and then apologize to him. As his wife you should know what he likes the most and what he dislikes the most.”
Wulan fell silent. What Soraya said is true. But. Soraya is a friend or enemy of Wulan still do not know. That woman looks so mysterious. His attitude is hard to guess. But for now Wulan could only follow what Soraya ordered. However, she was to serve Soraya, the lover of her husband.
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TBC…
