Married Man Arogan

Wrathful

Jeremy pulls Naya even more like dragging Naya's little body. Naya only accepted Jeremy's treatment. Naya did not cry as usual.

"Lake in!" snapped Jeremy.

Naya pecked at the bathroom doorway.

"I don't want to." Naya shook her head at Jeremy.

"Do I push or throw?"

Naya kept shaking. He didn't want to follow Jeremy's words. Not because he wanted to fight Jeremy, but the trauma he had experienced was so great that he grew up.

"Please, Om, don't lock Naya in the bathroom, Naya's so scared." Naya pleads to her knees at Jeremy's feet.

"Hiks .. hiks ...!" The originally strong ones ended up crying as well.

"Om Naya's law. As long as it's not keeping Naya in the bathroom, Om."

"What are you doing like that? You think I'll pity you?"

"Stand up!"

Jeremy pulls Naya and drags her into the bathroom. Naya rebelling makes Jeremy a little trouble. He pushed Naya onto the cold and hard floor.

"You've made me ashamed of Naya."

"What are you doing in there, huh?!"

"Are you that dirty? Or dirtier than I thought?"

"How many men have tasted you?"

"Is that why your parents sold you out?"

Jeremy was venting his emotions. It was painful to find the girl he thought was innocent turned out to have been stained. He tore off Naya's already broken clothes first.

"Akh ...!" Naya blocks her body with both hands, though it is useless.

The cold water from the shower that Jeremy flushed pierced into Naya's bones. It felt like he was covered with ice.

"Cold .." Naya's lips trembled.

"Remember! This punishment is nothing to you. If you make another mistake, I will punish you more than this!" Threat Jeremy.

Brak!

Jeremy just left Naya. Without giving him a towel to dry the body. After making sure Jeremy wasn't in the room, Naya rushed to change clothes.

Naya dries her hair using a hair dryer. He could not sleep with his hair still wet because it would make his head hurt.

The door opens after being knocked. Sanum came in carrying a tray filled with food. He looked at Naya's nanar, then approached the girl.

"Are you all right?" Sanum takes the hair dryer from Naya's hand.

"I'm fine." Naya smiled.

He feels better because of Sanum's arrival. Sanum dried Naya's hair like a professional. Her lentic fingers were very softly touching Naya's head.

"It's done!" Sanum put the hair dryer back in place.

"Thank you." Smiling sweet.

"Together, Naya."

"Now, you're eating, huh?" Swiping Naya's shoulders.

Sanum embraces Naya towards the small sofa. Naya gulped at the dinner menu tonight. Everything that is available is her favorite food.

"Can I eat this?" ask Naya to make sure.

Sanum was confused by Naya's intentions. "Of course! Is something wrong?" Sanum asked back.

"Om Jeje just punished me." Naya. The look on his face changed.

Sanum immediately understood Naya's intentions. "Even if you don't spend this, you'll be angry."

"Really?"

"Yes, Naya ... I lied, the hell, to you." Sanum tucked the hair behind Naya's ear.

"Thank you Sanum." Hugging Sanum tightly.

Naya ate it well. His stomach was very hungry. Even his stomach was a little painful. Don't know what happens if Sanum doesn't bring him food and he doesn't eat until the next day.

"Slow down, Naya!" Sanum laughed a little.

'I'm so sorry for you, Nay. Fall into the hands of a Jeremy.' Inner Sanum.

Jeremy monitors the monitor that displays his room space. His attention was not lost on the girl he had just hurt. He realized it was too much for Naya.

She kept thinking of Naya pleading not to be locked up in the bathroom. What happened to Naya to her fear?

'What happened to you, Naya?' inner Jeremy. Sipping alcoholic beverages.

"Find her foster parents and get any information about, Naya?" jeremy's orders to his assistant.

"Good, Sir."

Jeremy opened his desk drawer to pick up a brown envelope. Inside the envelope was a photograph of four family members. A second later, his face turned sad.

"I promise to find your daughter alive or not." Jeremy's tears dripped down the photo.

"Where areyou? Brother's looking for you Selly."

Jeremy was crying in silence. It has been a dozen years he sought the existence of his sister, but the results are nil. There was no sign of his sister's life. It was possible that the accident also took away his sister. If so, where is his sister's body?

Gts ... Gts ...Geck!

"Lake in!" Jeremy rubbed his face. Reinsert the photo with the envelope into the drawer.

"Naya's finished her meal, sir." Sanum.

"Thank you Sanum."

"What else should I do, sir?"

"none. You just take a break!" jeremy's orders.

"Okay, sir, thank you." Sanum bowed to his side.

"Wait for Sanum!" Jeremy holds Sanum, who has reached the door.

"Yes, sir, what's wrong?" tanya Sanum looks at Jeremy.

"You don't have to work too over!" Jeremy looked at Sanum concerned.

"It's okay, sir. I'm happy to work." Sanum reviewed the smile.

"Don't call me 'Master' just call me a name" Jeremy suggested.

Sanum smiled as he nodded. Then leave Jeremy's study. "Thank you, Jemy," said Sanum.

Jeremy closed his eyes, massaging his forehead. Today he really felt a dilemma, there was no spirit to do anything, even he had not eaten since lunch.

The phone rang woke Jeremy who had just fallen asleep. He listened seriously to the voice on the phone.

"Thanks." -." Jeremy opened the laptop at his desk.

"Don't do anything!" Message Jeremy to the person across the phone before ending the call.

Jeremy opened the file that someone just sent. He watched a video that broke his opinion about Naya.

Prangs!

Jeremy threw a beer bottle against the wall. His hands clenched until he raised his veins.

" Women ******!" debaucher Jeremy.

"How dare he insult and accuse Naya!" furious Jeremy.

An hour ago Jeremy told a club insider to send him a copy of the CCTV while Naya was in Eden's room. The results proved Karina's allegations wrong. Karina and Naya are indeed involved in a fight there which causes Naya's appearance.

Prangs!

Jeremy slammed the glass until it broke. The piece of glass injured his palm until it released a lot of blood.

"Jemy!"

"Prepare the car! Take Mr Jeremy to the hospital!" order Haris—Personal Assistant Jeremy.

Haris wrapped around Jeremy's hand using a towel. "Why is this possible, Jer?" Haris was worried.

"Let's go Jer, we go to the hospital to get treated right away." Haris helped Jeremy stand up.

"No, it's just a small wound" Jeremy refused.

"But his blood kept flowing. You could lose a lot of blood." Haris starts to get annoyed with Jeremy's stubborn attitude.

"It's a punishment for me for hurting him."

Haris breathed. "I'm sorry after you've been treated!"

Jeremy relented, his body was also limp. The towel wrapped around his hand began to seep with blood. While passing through the hallway at a glance he saw Naya was peeking out of the gap of the door.