Marrying a Cold Man

Nia pov's

THE NIA POV

My name is Tania Arsiati I just graduated high school and I am 18 years old. My mother Nurti and mother worked as servants in the Atmaja family mansion for approximately five years.

At first my mother worked in the Mahendra family mansion but when the family decided to move to A country they introduced my mother to the Atmaja family so that she would work as a servant in the Atmaja family.

And sure enough the family received my mother very well and my mother worked there to support both of us. Mom works from morning until eight in the evening and after that my mom will return to our rented place.

Unlike when in Mahendra's mansion, during my mother's work there we lived together with the family. In the Atmaja mansion is actually the same as in the Mahendra mansion they provide a special place for the servants behind the main mansion.

But my mother felt awkward staying there because she had to take me so my mother decided to rent a small rented place for us to live.

But a few weeks ago my mother had just gone to the creation. And now I live in a world of this stale.

For a few days I did nothing at all until finally Madame Mita visited me and brought me to stay in the mansion even though only as a servant I was very grateful to still be able to continue my life again.

First coming to the Atmaja mansion I was fascinated with a tall man with a sharp nose in white who turned out to be the son of mistress Mita which means he is my master as well. Mr. Gael is the name I've always heard from other servants.

I admired him, my eyes kept stealing glances when he was at the dinner table with Madame Mita who was having breakfast there.

Only then can I see it because after finishing with breakfast Mr. Gael will go to his office and go home at night.

Three days I have been in this mansion, lucky I live in the same room with Halima who looks young among the other servants in the mansion. He was three years older than me but age did not prevent us from making friends even he rejected the name of the brother I had previously given.

That night I woke up from my sleep feeling thirsty in my throat. And finally I came out of the room to the kitchen but when I wanted to go back to the room, Madame Mita was right behind me and asked where I was there.

I answered why I was in the kitchen at almost midnight. After that Madam Mita asked me to make her warm tea and asked me to bring her to her room on the second floor of the mansion.

Finished making the warm tea I climbed the stairs to the second floor and there I passed Daren who was the assistant of Mr. Gael.

Instantly I forgot my goal towards the second floor. I gawked at the handsome man from a very close distance, the good looks of the man named Daren almost sowing the good looks of Mr. Gael. It seems that my brain needs to be reinstalled every time I see a handsome guy my brain can't think normally.

The man just bent his head slightly as soon as he passed me and continued his steps without speaking to me in the slightest.

Every servant in the mansion already has his own duties and I served downstairs therefore I never know how the existing mansion forms on the second floor plus the new existence of me a few days as a waiter there.

I continued my steps even though I didn't know my true destination room until I found the first room and thought it was from Madame Mita's room.

When I wanted to knock on the door it was not closed tightly, so I thought it was the room I meant but as soon as I entered, I realized something because the room looked like a room for a man seen from dark paint and also some of its design signifies it was not the room of mistress Mita.

I was about to get out of the room quickly, but I undo my intention after I heard the voice of a man who was like he was spewing out his entrails.

I put the drink I brought earlier on the nightstand right next to the big bed. Then I approached the bathroom from the sound.

"Master.. " I cried to see Mr. Gael on the floor of the bathroom and I quickly tried to help him to get up and lead him out of the bathroom to his bed.

As soon as I managed to lay down my body I raised both legs and placed a blanket on his body but my hand was pulled by Mr. Gael so that I fell on the chest of his field.

With a quick movement I tried to keep my body away from him, because I smelled the pungent smell of alcohol from the breath of Mr. Gael.

But my movement was in vain because Mr. Gael held back the pull I made.

I started to get scared and tried even harder to escape from Mr. Gael's grip. Not to miss, instead, Mr. Gael reversed my position to be below it. At that time I was still trying to get away from him but all my efforts were in vain.

I had to give up my honor forcibly taken by him even though we were both married in the end but the marriage was beyond my expectations.

Where Mr. Gael asked me to play a drama to please the great lady Mita. We pretend to be real husband and wife if we are in front of Mita's mistress and after behind Mita's mistress we will return as servants and masters.

And as soon as Madame Mita left for the country of Paris it struck me that blatantly Mr. Gael asked me to come out of her room and return to my previous room.

Miris right? What kind of husband is he who treats a woman who is legitimate as his wife but is not treated like a real wife.

But I will not blame his attitude on me because this marriage is a mistake to make up for another mistake.

A mistake that trapped us both from the complexity of a relationship.