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Reqy then pulled his wife by wrapping his right hand around Adelia's waist. He pulls until Adelia's body sticks to him. Adelia immediately closed her eyes not wanting to see Reqy who was close to her face. Both of her hands were on her husband's chest trying to keep her body from getting close to Reqy.
“Hey...open your eyes and look at me.” Reqy is upset that Adelia doesn't want to see him. She felt Adelia disgusted by him.
Instantly Adelia opened her eyes looking at Reqy who was so close to her face.
“From now on, don't call me by the name of you or sir. I am your husband now.” Rigorously.
“I don't know how to call you.” Reply Adelia, although her face did not look down but her eyeballs were not fixed on Reqy.
“This is how your family taught you manners. In your eyes I am a stranger. But I am now your husband. You have to respect the man who has been your husband. You don't deserve to talk too formally to your own husband. Sir, I, you. The word – is only said to strangers who have absolutely no relationship with you. You understand.” Rigorously.
“Me-understand.” Adelia looked back.
“If you understand what I'm saying. Now practice in front of me.” Rigorously.
Adelia just kept her head down because she didn't know what to call her husband. The person he just knew. While Reqy who saw his wife was silent increasingly pulled Adelia's body until there was no gap between the two of them.
“Quickly do, how should you call your own husband?” The firmness loudly made Adelia surprised to see it.
“Ka-kak Reqy.” Adelia called out to him in a soft voice. He felt very awkward calling Reqy as a sister. Because he still felt that he and Reqy were not close. Although married, he still considers Reqy a stranger.
“I didn't hear it.” Rigorously.
“Kak Reqy.”
“Good. That's what you're supposed to do. In the future, if I hear you speak formally again to your husband. I'll make you sorry.” Threatened him.
“Iya..will not do again.” Adelia.
Reqy sighed looking at his wife who kept her head down in front of him.
“Hei..don't duck. See me.” Rigorously.
Adelia held her head back to look at Reqy.
“From now on, never lower your head in front of me. See my face well – well.” Reqy pointed at – pointing at her face in front of Adelia. “You understand.”
“Iya....i understand.”.
“Another important thing you should know. From tomorrow on, you must fulfill your duties as my wife. You know what I mean?”
Adelia was silent again because she was not ready to carry out her duties as the wife of the man who had forced her to marry. He only considered the man a husband on paper.
Reqy spoke again.
“You understand no.” Rigorously.
“Iya..I understand.”
“Remember, never say no to me. I'd hate to hear people reject me.” He kept staring at his wife.
“I-ya.”
Reqy then released his wife's body from his body.
“Go to bed.” His order.
“Good.”
Reqy exits her room towards her Workspace while Adelia immediately drops herself on the floor because of Reqy's treatment of her let alone hearing the threats and conditions Reqy tells her.
“Yes God. She asked me to give birth to a child for her. If I don't do it, I'll be here forever. Is this my destiny. I always get suffering. Brother Rian, my father and mother left me. I only have my uncle, aunt and brother Darel. If I don't obey that guy. My family could suffer. I don't want to lose anymore. I'm tired.” In Adelia's heart.
Adelia looked down there, as her tears fell on the floor.
Tok...tok...tok the sound of knocking on the door of her room made Adelia look straight at the door. Her face was shocked to hear the knocking on the door of her room, thinking that her husband was coming again.
He wiped away his dripping tears and stood up from there.
“I Uncle Osmar, mistress.”
Adelia grabbed the doorknob. He opened the door of his room and saw Mr. Osmar standing smiling in front of him.
“What's up sir?” Adelia asked as she held the doorknob of her room.
“Young Master told you to give her a change of clothes, mistress.”
“Shirt replace.” Adelia looked confused.
“Young Master wants to do an online meeting, madam. He was just wearing a bathrobe. Please bring a casual dress for her.” Said Mr. Osmar.
“Oh..please enter sir. I didn't know pick a shirt for her.” Adelia retreated to the side telling Pak Osmar to go inside her room.
“Sorry mistress. That is indeed your duty. Choose which one you think is good. After all just casual clothes, madam.” Reply Mr. Osmar who just smiled at him without moving from where he stood.
“Why isn't he the only one who went to take it?” In Adelia's heart that looks upset.
“Good. I'll get you, wait a minute sir.” Adelia spoke to Osmar again.
Mr. Osmar just smiled nodding at his Young Madam.
Adelia then walked into the Replacement Room. There he opened a large white closet. He looked confused looking at all the Reqy clothes.
“The use is a lot. One big closet, it's just a suit. Where are her casual clothes.” Adelia closed her husband's closet.
He opened the other closet that was right next to his closet earlier.
“Not this either.” Adelia closed the cupboard and opened the one beside her.
“Finally Meet.” Adelia breathed a sigh of relief.
He was finally able to find Reqy's casual attire and sleepwear. There are many sleepwear with various motifs and casual clothes with plain colors without motifs belonging to Reqy.
“I have to choose which one.” Adelia held her chin looking at her husband's clothes that were in front of her. “Tersoh. I choose whichever one. If he doesn't like it, it's not my fault. It was his fault for not choosing himself.” Mumbled.
He took one of the long-sleeved nightgowns in a pair with trousers with ash color – small skull motif ash all over the shirt and pants.
“This one fits him best. The guy is as scary as this skull motif.” Mumbled.
He again walked out of the Replacement Room towards the front of his room. He wanted to give his nightgown to Mr. Osmar. But, when he got there. He didn't see Mr. Osmar there.
“Loh. He also wanted me to take him there. My whole body is tired if I have to face him?” Mumbled.
Adelia walked out of her room and closed the door. She walked to her husband's room, which was not far from her room.
 
 
 
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