Mrs Yolanda's Driver

Punishment from Tessa

Sandra was awakened from her daydream. The woman immediately turned off the television that had been on since. He leaned his body on the soft sofa and then raised one leg on the table. The comfortable and luxurious house was the result of his efforts so far because it had succeeded in tempting Abraham. Every time they got in touch Abraham always sent some money and it was saved by Sandra. Until finally the money was successful he bought a house secretly. There was even a white car parked in front of the house. The car was a gift from Abraham the last time they met.

"I never lost if I had to leave that house because now I have a nice house to live in. Now the next plan is to destroy Abraham. I'm going to have his relationship with Yolanda destroyed. I had to tell Yolanda about this pregnancy so she could sue Abraham for divorce. If I can't marry Abraham at least Abraham and Yolanda aren't happy on top of my suffering." Sandra was silent for a moment before carving out a sly smile. "But, if you recall, it seems that Abraham did not know that He was barren. The proof was that when she found out that I was pregnant, her face looked very happy. It seems only the Great Madam knows about it. And the Grand Madam kept these secret meetings away from everyone."

Sandra was shocked when she heard the doorbell. "Who is coming. Has my order food arrived? But why so fast."

Sandra immediately got up from the sofa and stepped towards the door. Without the slightest suspicion the woman opened the door of her house. His face looked puzzled as he saw a strange-looking woman standing before him. That woman is Tesya. Tesya was wearing a black tank top and tight shorts. Her hair was tied to one. His two hands were at the waist and were now staring at Sandra with a piercing gaze as if he wanted to devour the woman alive.

"Sorry, who are you?" sandra asked still with her hand holding the door handle.

Tesya noticed Sandra's appearance from toe to head. "Are you Sandra?" ask Tesya back without answering Sandra's question.

"Yes, right. What business is it looking for me?" Sandra folded her hands in front of her chest. He this time instead looked at Tesya with a contemptuous look.

Tesya was not interested in answering Sandra's question. The woman immediately pushed Sandra inside. Followed by two men who had been there since when. When Tesya entered the two men also entered. Tesya locked the door of the house tightly to make Sandra scared. For a moment he thought that the people in front of him wanted to rob the treasure he had.

"Who are y'all? What do you guys want?"

"Great yeah. A nurse can buy a house and a luxury car. It seems you are so earnest at work that you can save this much money." Tesya walked up to the sofa and dropped his body there.

"You who. Get out of here or I'll call the police" Sandra threatened. I hope the people in my house are scared.

"You won't have a chance to call the police. Because before the police came you were dead!" threaten Tesya.

Sandra widened her eyes to hear Tesya's words. "What do you guys want? Just tell me I'll give you the treasure I have as long as you let me stay alive." This time Sandra had already started to think of a way to save herself.

"Unfortunately all we want is your life. Not your treasure."

Tesya got up from the sofa and approached Sandra. The woman seemed to have been very furious to see the actor standing before her. Without mercy he grabbed Sandra and threw her head down firmly.

"sickness. Please don't torture me" said Sandra.

"This is not much of the pain felt by my mistress. Before entering into the lives of others you should think a thousand times. Every tear drop my mistress put out you have to pay me with a drop so sore."

"What has Lady Yolanda paid you to do all this?" guess Sandra just as far as it is.

"You don't need to know where I came from and told by whom. All you have to know is the purpose I came here." Tessa brought her lips closer to Sandra's. "I want to teach a lesson to a cheap woman like you. You take it easy because the torture I gave you is not going to make you die right now. Maybe you will regret your whole life for daring to disturb the household of others."

Tesya immediately threw Sandra to the floor without caring if now the woman was pregnant.

"Please don't hurt me. I am pregnant."

"Ckckl! You think you can make me good when you say you're pregnant? Nah! Just when I found out you were pregnant, I was getting excited to torture you." Tesya looked at the man he had been with. "Now this woman is your duty. Send the video to my email after you're done."

"Okay, boss," the two men replied simultaneously. Tesya who felt his business was done decided to leave the house immediately.

The frightened Sandra tried to escape. However the two men immediately caught him and dragged him into the room.

Before leaving the house, Tesya looked back again and shed tears. Actually, he never had the heart to deal with a woman. He didn't want to torture a woman until this instant.

But this is what he must do to avenge the pain that has been felt by Mrs Yolanda. Lady Yolanda did not give him any orders. But as a bodyguard Tesya felt this was his duty.

"From today you will never stop crying. You will never forget this incident like what Madame Yolanda felt that never forgot your friendly photo from her memory" Tesya muttered in her heart. The woman immediately went to the car because she did not want to hear Sandra's screams from inside the house anymore.

...***...

One Week Later

Lady Yolanda stood before the body of Lord Abraham. Patiently the woman put her husband's tie. He glanced at Mr. Abraham and smiled.

"Why are you so beautiful this morning, Yolanda," praised Mr. Abraham. The man kissed his wife's head and rubbed her cheek gently.

"Aren't I pretty all this time?" Madame Yolanda took off her husband's tie. The woman was satisfied to see her husband's neat appearance.

"I've always been crazy about you. Every day. Only you can make me willing to give up everything."

Madam Yolanda was silent. But he tried hard to forget what happened and opened everything from the beginning again. But somehow the shadow of her husband's friendly photos always burrowed in her memory to make her want to be angry.

Madam Yolanda shook her head while tucking her hair behind her ears. "I'm going shopping this afternoon."

"I'm with ya?" haggard Mr. Abraham.

Madam Yolanda shook her head. "Just a few things. You must be busy at the company. I will stop by the company at lunchtime" said Mrs Yolanda in a soft tone.

"alright. Then let's have breakfast." Mr. Abraham immediately grabbed his wife by the waist and brought her down.

Upon arrival, Mr. Abraham and Lady Yolanda sat in the chair that was reserved. Madam Yolanda looked towards the room that was commonly used as a place to eat the workers in the house. It's been a week that he hasn't seen Otis. Ever since that sad atmosphere, wherever Madame Yolanda wanted to go, Mr. Abraham always drove her.

"Is there anything you're looking for?" ask Mr. Abraham. The man knew who his wife was looking for. But he is still trying to stay calm and suppress his emotions even though he is very jealous and wants to fire Otis as soon as possible.

"none. I need Tika's help. Usually he always stands there," Mistress Yolanda lied. The woman immediately devoured the virgin morning.

Five minutes after they sat down, Otis appeared along with the other servants. Since he had no work this morning, Otis had breakfast later this morning. The man did not look at Mr. Abraham and Mrs Yolanda at all. He knew, the slightest bit he was wrong in moving his eyes, then it would be a big problem.

"Otis, come!" shouted Mr. Abraham.

Madam Yolanda who had wanted to put food in her mouth like she had no taste anymore. The woman took the orange juice and sipped it. Mr. Abraham glanced at Madame Yolanda for a moment before smiling meaningfully.

"Good morning, sir. Can I help you?" asked Otis politely.

"Sir Rahmad said that you and him were all together. Today Mr. Rahmad is allowed to return home. I'm assigning you to deliver Mr. Rahmad and guarantee that he'll arrive safely."

Otis scrunched his forehead. He knew Mr. Abraham was doing all this because the man was so sick of seeing him. Mr. Abraham did not want her to be near Lady Yolanda anymore. Just keep looking for a way to get rid of it.

"He's my driver! I have the right to decide where he goes!" ketus Madam Yolanda.

Master Abraham looked at Madam Yolanda's face with a stifling expression of anger. "You're my wife. It's appropriate for you to follow the rules I made!"

Madam Yolanda stood up and kicked down the table. It was not only Otis who was shocked. All the workers who want breakfast. They postponed their breakfast and chose to go away.

"I don't agree if Otis should deliver Mr. Rahmad. There are still many other drivers who can replace Otis."

"You don't want your driver to be away from you?" ketus Mr. Abraham. His tone began to rise.

"Yes!" sahut Madam Yolanda. "He must remain in this house. Do you think I don't know about the cunning plan you've prepared for Otis? You don't just want to get her out of this house. But you also want to get him out of this world don't you?"

"Yolanda!"

"Enough Abraham! This one week I kept quiet and kept following your request not because I really forgave you. I just don't want innocent people to suffer the consequences!"

"Whatchu mean? Are you saying that your smile and all your gentle treatment has been fake?"

"Yes," replied Madame Yolanda steadily. "I'm just pretending."

"But why Yolanda? Why are you like this? I think all the trouble that's going on between us is done."

"Not yet! And it'll never be finished. I'll look at you forever as a disgusting man!"

"YOLANDA!"

"You cheated on Mama's sister! Abraham, that's embarrassing!" shouted Madame Yolanda. The woman could not hold back her tears. She cried sobbing as the pain hit her heart again. "He's right there. In that house. Every time you meet."

Mr. Abraham pegged. He did not think that his wife knew of his affair. "Yolanda, I can explain all this." Mr. Abraham wants to get close.

"Stop right there! Don't touch me!" Madam Yolanda looked at Otis who was just standing still without knowing how. "Outis, get the car ready. We're leaving now!"

"Where?" Mr. Abraham ran over to Lady Yolanda. "Don't go. This is our home" he said with a begging face.

"let go. Let me alone!" ketus Madam Yolanda. The woman left Mr. Abraham after carrying her cell phone lying on the table.

The furious and angry Mr. Abraham pulled the tablecloth and made all the food there scatter on the floor. The man was so emotional that no one dared to approach him.

"Sandra! I'm sure he told Yolanda!" mumbles Mr. Abraham in the heart.