Married Man Arogan

Arrogan

Tok tok!

”Mistress, sorry I interrupted!” yell someone from the front door.

Naya stretched her body and yawned. He glanced at the door he was knocking. With gontai he walked towards the door.

Click!

”Ya, what's up?” ask Naya who is still sleepy. The clock shows the number seven nights.

”I was told by Mr. to help Madam get ready,” said the waiter who had never been seen in this house before. It says Sanum's name on the woman's name tag.

”You're a new worker, well?” tanya Naya feels foreign while letting Sanum in.

”Iya, Mistress, my name is Sanum and it's my first day working.” Sanum felt uneasy as Naya watched him.

”Cause, call me Naya aja,” pinta Naya.

Naya is quite amazed by Sanum's appearance. The girl looked graceful and beautiful despite wearing a maid outfit. Sanum has a proportional body for the size of a woman. His skin was pure white, and his eyes were slightly narrow.

”But, Mistress ..”

”Naya only, because I'm still young. Residents in this house no one calls me Madam,” Naya replied honestly. Because the residents of the house called her Miss at her own request.

”So you said Jeremy told you in what way?”

”Help you get ready to go to his partner event Tuan,” replied Sanum kindly.

”Events?” murmured Naya who knew nothing. The man never said anything to Naya, after her departure two days ago. Later tumben Jeremy invited himself.

”Then we get ready now huh, Non?” sanum.

Naya nodded according to Sanum.

”You want me to choose her dress?” ask Sanum.

”By pleasure,” replied Naya. He stands up and takes Sanum to a large cupboard full of Naya's clothes.

Before marriage, it seems like Jeremy has prepared all the needs of Naya. Especially all the clothes in the closet with new conditions and branded. Starting from underwear, sleep, relaxing, formal, to dress, all in the closet.

”Nona wants to wear what model dress?” tanya Sanum sumringah observed Naya's luxurious hanging dress.

”Now you are, Shan, I follow your choice,” replied Naya who sat on the edge of the mattress while watching Sanum.

Sanum looked towards Naya at the back. Then she went back to picking up the dress with a smile.

”Does your husband allow you to work?”

”If he's still alive, it will definitely ban. Unfortunately he died, six months ago.” Sanum's face changed drastically. He lowered his head.

Naya was surprised to feel so bad. Spontaneously he stood up and grabbed Sanum's body which was slightly taller than his.

”Sorry Sanum .. I don't mean—"

”It's okay, Non. Non Naya no need to apologize,” cut Sanum.

”Call Naya aja!” Naya reminded.

Brak!

Sanum and Naya are shocked by Jeremy's arrival.

"You're out!" Jeremy pointed at Sanum

Sanum nodded and said goodbye to Naya. Her job is to dress Naya is done, the girl changes her clothes herself.

Jeremy closed the door and locked it. He walked towards Naya who was sculpting.

"Kenap—" Jeremy gripped Naya's jaw. Staring at the girl's eyes in front of him.

Naya jerks. His eyes are starting to heat up. He was sure the warm water would come down. Jeremy's grip was quite strong on Naya's little face.

"Quick change your clothes! Don't embarrass me with your shabby looks!" hina Jeremy threw her hand.

"Good, Om." Naya rushes to get Sanum's chosen dress.

"Where are you going?" ask Jeremy from the side of the bed.

Naya stamped the steps. "Can, Om told Naya to change clothes," Naya replied boldly.

Naya nervous. "I mean, Om?" naya asked back without daring to look at Jeremy.

"Change now!" jeremy Strictly.

Naya walked slowly towards the toilet while looking down.

"Here's Kanaya!" snapped Jeremy.

"But ..."

"Sad. You think I'm having a taste of seeing your skinny body!" Jeremy screeching.

Jeremy's words pierced Naya's heart. It hurts more than Jeremy pulling or gripping his body.

Naya held back her tears from spilling. She without thinking of anything directly changed her clothes in front of Jeremy. Luckily, she always wears a tanktop and thin shorts.

"Aren't you fed to your parents?!" jeremy growled when he saw the curves of Naya's body.

Jeremy kicks the dresser bench and leaves Naya.

**

Sanum leads Naya to the main door of the mansion. Jeremy noticed Naya's appearance from toe to top of head. The girl wore a matching mini dress on her petite body, making her look elegant. Long wavy hair decomposes very neat plus a touch of thin make up.

”Om!!” naya's mouth was right in front of Jeremy's face.

”You walk or ngeliatin Naya keep?” ask Naya bluntly.

”I'm just surprised, already make up and use expensive clothes, you still do not pull!” jeremy's circus is entering the car.

Naya smiles cynically at Jeremy who has already entered the car. Lazily he walked to the other side of the car and sat down beside Jeremy. Naya has not finished installing seatbelt, Jeremy has driven the car at normal speed. Naya could only frown and criticize inwardly.

”First, act like a romantic couple. Second, don't talk to anyone without my permission. Third, don't call me Om. Fourth, if you violate, I will punish you!” jeremy said at length on their journey.

”You heard me, Naya?!” jeremy jolted, feeling ignored.

Naya lazily turned her face from the window towards Jeremy with a flat look.

”Listen, Sir,” replied Naya with a jutek.

”I'm not your Master!”

”So, I should call Om by what designation?” ask Naya flat.

”Serah!” Jeremy is focused on the road ahead.

”Then Uncle. How, Uncle?”

”Stupid!” cetus Narendra's.

”Abang.”

”We are not brothers and I would not want to be your brother!”

”Calau—”

”Honey! Call me that name!” pinta Jeremy who doesn't want to be denied.

Naya. He would never use that call on an old man like Jeremy. A three-headed man who could take the future of a young girl like Naya. Yes, even though they have never had a relationship like husband and wife.

”Provided,” timpal Naya who was feeling upset.

The cit!!

Friction between the car tire with asphalt makes a squeaking sound.

Jeremy spontaneously stopped the car on the shoulder of the road.

Naya's body reflexes pushed forward, making the girl startled while holding onto her chest. Jeremy quickly removed the seatbelt that was protecting his body. Then pushed hard Naya's body back to hit the back of the chair.

”Tell again,” says Jeremy, cold.

Naya wants to avenge Jeremy, but her voice is stuck in her throat. Jeremy's shock and treatment at this time made Naya's guts shrink. Jeremy's gaze was very sharp and piercing.

”Don't ever say yes to that again or I'll kill you Kanaya Zeroun!” threaten Jeremy with emphasis.

Naya speaks a thousand languages. The incident just now reminded him of something he could not remember clearly. Not about Jeremy. Something to do with the events in the car.