Married Man Arogan

Survive For Mama

Naya sat in front of the mansion. He's worried about Jeremy—his husband. Although the man often hurt his inner and physical.

"Naya, you better get in! Maybe you'll be treated in the hospital." Sanum sat next to Naya.

Naya shakes. "I'll wait a little while."

"Is there a number you can call to ask about his condition?" ask Naya.

Sanum. "Sorry, I don't know, Nay. I just worked here." Sanum.

"Maybe the old workers here have contacts that you can connect with, sir" Sanum added.

Naya smiled, but in an instant turned sad.

"What's wrong?" ask Sanum gently.

"I'm afraid Jeremy's scolding me again."

"Why is he mad at you? Instead he should be happy to be worried about you." Sanum leaned back, his back was sore.

Naya turned to Sanum. The woman looks elegant even though she only wears short shirts and levis trousers.

Aura Sanum looked like a conglomerate princess. Not suitable to be a servant, he should be juxtaposed with a wealthy man. That's what Naya had in mind.

"Day! Nayya! You daydreaming?" Sanum shakes Naya's shoulder.

"Eh. No, no, no" answered Naya quickly.

"San, can I have a nanya?" Naya clenched her hands.

"Can." Sanum smiled sweetly.

Naya undoes her intentions, but Sanum forces a little for Naya to say it.

"Em .. Where is your family? Sorry if I'm sassy." Naya's feelings became unpleasant.

"My family does not exist. I'm alone" Sanum replied sadly.

"Oh. I see, yes." Naya nodded.

Naya rubbed her arm as the wind blew even louder. He glanced at Sanum as well as the cold, even the woman caught the flu so quickly.

"Sanum, you go in! I'm fine here by myself." Naya feels sorry to see Sanum. His face was pale and his nose reddened.

"I'm just fine, Nay." Sanum folded his hands in front of his chest.

Not long after the black car entered the yard. Naya and Sanum stood up. The car stopped right next to them.

Naya's heart was pounding, as the door opened. Two burly men came out of the car. Naya squeezes the side of the shirt when she sees Jeremy staring at her from inside.

"Remain here?'' ask Jeremy.

Naya. " I'm worried about Om. So I'm waiting here for Om."

"What are you doing too?'' jeremy's gaze turned to Sanum.

" I accompany Naya," Sanum replied softly.

Jeremy looked at Sanum's face. His eyebrows are raised next door. He saw something was wrong with the crossbred woman.

"Get in your room!"

Sanum came in first after the break. Naya is standing in front of Jeremy. Naya's eyes continued to be fixed on the bandage covering Jeremy's palm.

"Wait for what else?!'' jeremy's snaps surprised Naya. He went in first to hit Naya's shoulder.

Naya held onto her painful shoulder like a hard object. He looked at Jeremy's back.

"Basically man is not heart!" naya's criticism is behind Jeremy's.

From far away Naya noticed Jeremy's movements. The man was talking seriously with his men. Naya tried to sharpen her hearing, but nihil only sounded vague.

"You'd better get into the room." Haris whispers.

Naya turned her head because a foreign voice surprised her.

"Lord!"

"Get in your room!" Jeremy stared with an angry expression at Naya.

"I told you," said Haris in a whisper.

Naya walked quickly to her room.

In the room, Naya sat on the sofa. He believes Jeremy's men named his adoptive parents. What happened to her foster parents? Did Jeremy do anything to them? Naya kept thinking about that.

If only Naya could visit her foster parents. However, Jeremy forbids him from ever having contact with the person who sold him.

Crews!

Naya reflexively stands up when Jeremy enters her room. Jeremy has never been in this room except to hurt Naya. Does he want to be rude again?

Jeremy looked towards Naya. "What meda? Why aren't you asleep?"

"Anu .. I'm not sleepy yet so I can't sleep." Naya rubbed the base of her nose.

"Huh?"

Jeremy took off the shirt revealing his abdominal muscles. He walked over to Naya with an evil smile.

"Om what's going on?'' Naya closed her eyes with her hands.

Jeremy pulls Naya's hand and hits her body. She stroked Naya's long hair.

Naya pushes Jeremy's body but, to no avail. Jeremy's attitude makes Naya's fine feathers goosebumps, because the man holds her.

" What's drunk?" ask Naya.

"Please clean my body!" pinta Jeremy, release Naya's body.

Naya shock. He still could not believe what he had just heard. Jeremy asks Naya to clean her body, does that mean she will ...

"Lord! Hurry along!" naya's daydreams are spoiled by Jeremy's snaps.

With a heavy heart and because of her husband Jeremy, Naya is forced to do the.

"What should I do?" ask Naya flat.

Jeremy melengos's. "Prepare warm water in a bath-up!"

"But it's late at night, Om."

Naya rushes to the bathroom to fill the bath-up.

"Then what else?"

"Ck. Help me open this." Jeremy glanced at his trousers.

"But ..."

"You can see my hand hurts again, right? Who else should I mintain please." Jeremy spoke cynically.

"Yes, Om." Naya's face was clear.

Naya manages to take off Jeremy's pants leaving her hot pants gray. He looked away when he saw something he shouldn't have.

"Get in when you call." Jeremy entered the bathroom without closing the door.

Naya nodded. After Jeremy disappeared from his presence he immediately wiped his face. I don't know why his face is warming. Though the temperature in the room minus twenty-one degrees.

While waiting for Jeremy to call out, Naya tidied up the scattered clothes. He also prepared new clothes for Jeremy. This was the first time after two weeks of marriage that Naya had done a little bit of a wife's duty.

"Lord!"

"Yes." Yeah." Naya hurriedly came to Jeremy.

Naya held her breath when she saw Jeremy soaking with wet hair.

"Please rub my back." Jeremy gives shower puff and shower gel.

Slowly Naya rubbed Jeremy's pure white back without a stain. Even Naya's skin is less healthy than Jeremy's. There was a bit of embarrassment and no confidence when I saw Jeremy.

"Right figure!"

"Yes, Om."

Jeremy turned around showing an annoyed look.

"Want I give you an example on your back?"

Naya shook her head quickly.

"Sorry, Om. Naya's gonna do better."

Jeremy clucked.

"Don't call me 'Om' again. We're only ten years old." The first time Jeremy spoke casually without a high tone.

"What should she call?" tanya Naya was scared.

"Dear." Jeremy looked at Naya.

Naya's stomach felt nauseous when Jeremy said it. He immediately smothered his mouth.

"Why?" jeremy asked, raising his eyebrows.

"Naya's stomach isn't good, Om." Sweat appeared on Naya's forehead.

"Quick break!" Take the shower puff out of Naya's hand.

"It's okay, Om, Naya can hold it until Om finishes his shower."

"No need! Out there!"

"No pa—"

"Do you want me to take a shower?!" threaten Jeremy.