
"Good night, sir", said the butler respectfully.
Kaylan simply nodded as she placed her coat and bag on the waiter.
"Is there a problem today?", he asked as he walked into the house.
"There is no master" answered GrandpaFariz.
Laylan did not ask again until he finally stopped his steps in front of the room door.
"What about Clara...?"
Fariz's grandfather was shocked and stunned when he heard his master's question, but he quickly regained consciousness and answered as soon as possible.
"There's no problem Mr. Clara spends her time reading in the room and eating voraciously"
"Good, now you go rest "
"Good sir.good evening"
After driving his master into the room, grandfather Fariz went straight down the stairs to the room.
Seen on his already wrinkled face was an engraving of a happy smile.
How not..? His master Kaylan was the son of a family he had served for generations.
Although his master was dead but Fariz's grandfather remained devoted and loyal to Kaylan.
He had been taking care of Kaylan since childhood, so he was very familiar with the characteristics of the child.
Kaylan used to be not this loud, but since he was lived by his two masters, Kaylan's character became very quiet and loud.
Kaylan rarely empathized with anyone..
But when he saw his master coming home while carrying a woman in his carrier, making grandfather Fariz feel very surprised.
During this time he had never seen his master Kaylan concern for any woman other than his childhood friend.
Especially when the master took him into a private room, a room that should not be entered by just anyone.
Not to mention Fariz's grandfather was surprised by his new mute mistress' status, although he knew they were both signing contracts but Fariz's grandfather felt a little bit of hope.
It is hoped that the woman can change her master to be happier.
This large house like a palace has been very gloomy and feels dead since the death of Mr. Pramanta and his wife.
Hopefully there is a fresh air that can make this house fresh again...
***
A light caress felt so cold on her face, Clara brushed aside the object attached to her cheek.
Any more...Clara felt it touch her again, cold and hard.
Until finally his eyes opened with force due to the touch.
Clara scrunched her eyes as a result of her vision that was not yet completely clear.
The dimly dark room, which was only illuminated by orange-colored sleeping lights made his eyes unable to see clearly.
But his sharp hearing could clearly sting the tiny ruffling sound of someone he was very familiar with.
Kaylan...?
Although it was unclear, but Clara could see the man smiling?
The end of his lip line was raised as if he was smiling.
What is he laughing at..?
Clara furrowed her brows as the big, cold hand touched her face again.
Kaylan rubbed her face in a slow motion then occasionally pressed her cheeks slightly hard like an anxious person.
"How dare you sleep first without waiting for me." he said.
"Are you afraid I'll take you...? hm..?", he asked in a soft tone.
Somehow Clara was more afraid of Kaylan now, she was afraid Kaylan would do something crazy, judging by the man's strange appearance tonight.
Is he going to kill me? it can't be, can it?
There were a lot of people in this house, and again this was Kaylan's own room.
There was no way the man killed his contract wife in his own room.
Clara shook her head forcefully, in fact she was very scared and thought that the man might grab her.
Although without the sound of the ruckus at this moment, Clara saw the man smiling again.
"You seem to be sleeping very soundly, you don't even welcome your husband home from work" he said.
Clara just quietly listened, she did not intend to answer Kaylan's words.
After all, the man seemed to be just talking to himself.
"You know..a wife should do her duty as a wife.it is already in our covenant letter...so do all the tasks you have to do...understand?"
Clara nodded weakly, though she hated this man but Kaylan was now her husband, and she could not break the promise of the contract either.
"Smart cat..now that you've woken up should we do the newlyweds ritual?"
Clara's body stiffened instantly, though she knew something like this would continue to happen, but somehow this time it felt a little different.
Perhaps because of her status as the wife of Kaylan..
"You know Clara.even though you hate me, but you can't turn me down, I'm your husband now and you have to fulfill your duty if you want your grandfather to be safe....",Kaylan spoke softly near Clara's ear in a very low tone.
Making the still innocent body of the girl could only tremble and stiffen.
"Originally you know, I've been holding him down since then, so you'll have to pay him many times over"
And after saying that Kaylan's body instantly crunched down on Clara's small body.
Kaylan began to kiss Clara very savagely, her hands did not even stand still and began to touch everywhere.
The man looked like a thirsty man in the desert and found an oasis.
After being satisfied to kiss his new wife, Kaylan went to open all the clothes attached to Clara.
Until the end the man stopped doing his activities and looked at Clara's face that looked turned away with a red face.
Tonight the girl looks so sweet and pretty underneath.
With fluffy wavy curls adorned her small face shyly.
Without wasting too much time, Kaylan immediately took off all the clothes on his body, then began to position his body to immediately unite with the girl who had made him feel satisfaction.
"Ugh.", Kaylan's body stiffened as all hers entered the woman.
Slowly but surely, the man began to move his body and perform the newlyweds ritual for as long as possible.
Kaylan was so drunk with Clara's body that she couldn't deny it.
Every time he had an intimate relationship with the girl, his soul and body relaxed and satisfied greatly.
And he had never felt that way as long as he slept with another woman.
"Clara.actually what are you doing?", he said softly in the midst of their hot activities.
Kaylan smiled as she looked at the girl looking confused.
His expression was very funny, between confusion and feeling the pleasure he gave plus his red face like a tomato made Kaylan feel its own turmoil.
The man added to his tempo and the pressure made Clara fall out of the fog, the woman's hand even clawed at Kaylan's arm out of frustration.
However, Kaylan did not pay attention, the man even looks happy when Clara looks increasingly frustrated.