
Ohsh! Ohsh!
Freya's breathing felt tight, the first time she did this with a man.
Sontak Daryan immediately dismissed what became out of his control. He looked at Freya's lips still wet from her saliva.
‘Gosh I've been acting out of control!’ Daryan.
Then, he turned his eyes away. He did not want to continue in this situation, otherwise he would destroy Freya.
Daryan held onto the young lady's shoulder and lifted her up. Freya was put on the side and she massaged her head while, “Just put on your clothes!”
Somehow his head felt so heavy because the desire he wanted to remove could not be channeled.
‘I can't possibly do that with this woman!’ firmly in the heart.
Daryan didn't want to make Freya actually do that with him. Actually from the beginning he just wanted to scare Freya, because he did not like the behavior of this young woman.
He shook his head while massaging it.
Seeing that Freya gave Daryan a soft touch on her shoulder.
“Are you okay, Mr Daryan?”
However, Daryan roughly brushed off that touch.
His gaze was suddenly so cynical, then snapped at Freya, “I told you already, quickly put on your clothes!”
Freya was very confused, without asking again she decided to take the clothes and pants.
While muttering, “He is really the crazy guy I've met!”
Freya was neat with polite clothes and covered, she stood waiting for Daryan's direction. Since then Daryan just daydreamed and kept quiet without saying anything.
Daryan still imagines when he blablasn, then he has enjoyed it with Freya at this time.
However, Daryan thought about the consequences. He didn't want Freya to have mental stress over what he was doing.
Forcing her to serve him with a woman who had never done that, made Daryan seem to have no heart at all.
Daryan closed her face while shaking her head back.
Huh!
“What the hell did I do earlier!” his yell.
This time Freya would not ask, she was still waiting for Daryan to order it.
Daryan got up from her super soft bed, then she put both hands in her trouser bag while looking at Freya.
“You're lucky, Freya! I was reluctant to continue the game, but did not demand the possibility that I would ask for it because you have not paid off the sentence! Now you're out of my room!” tell Daryan with her sharp gaze.
At Freya's command she lowered her head and her heart was truly happy that Daryan was lowering her intentions.
Yup!
‘I'm finally free of that crazy guy!’ Freya monologues.
Freya smiled and she was not aware of her behavior it was seen by all the servants there especially, Oh Hana.
That made this middle-aged woman very curious.
He approached Freya greeting, “Nona Freya, sorry I asked this. Does Mr Daryan make you happy?”
Hana was smiling to herself, as she had only first seen someone called in personally with Daryan smiling.
Freya was surprised, she turned to the right.
“Ahh, nothing Hana,” elak Freya to Hana.
Hana knew, of course Freya would not immediately want to tell a story. Then, Hana said, “Nona Freya, since Mr. Kelvin has been waiting for you in his room. He doesn't want to eat dinner or do anything, he says he wants to meet you.”
Freya nodded, she immediately went to Kelvin's room which was escorted with Hana.
Arriving in the room, Freya is greeted happily with Kelvin.
So did Freya get close and they gave each other a warm hug.
However, a few minutes later Daryan opened the door to Kelvin's room.
He saw his son playing with Freya.
“Kelvin, let your teacher's mother go home now!”
Reaching the words made this little boy surprised, he had just been approached by the woman he loved so much, but why did his father speak like that.
Freya just fell silent, she looked at Daryan who said that all of a sudden.
However, according to Freya what Daryan talked about made him happy, because at this time he could immediately nudge the mother who was still lying in the hospital.
“Why, Evin wants Eya's mother to stay here, Pa...” Kelvin said so spoiled to Daryan.
The man put on a flat face, tumben once he gave such an expression to this son he loved so much.
“Kelvin, please do what Papa told you this time, Nak.”
After that he called Hana, “Servant Oh, please take care of Kelvin. I want to talk to Freya for a minute.”
“Follow me!” tell Daryan to Freya.
Freya obeyed what this man had told her, looking at Kelvin who wanted to cry for his departure.
“Pa, but Ibu Eya will be here again right?” kelvin asked.
“Iya, of course Darling.”
On the side of the hallway, Daryan stopped he was facing towards the beautiful woman.
“Now you can go home, tomorrow you teach right? And you want to visit your mother for sure.”
Daryan's tone is different, now it's a little bit smooth.
But with the same look so sharp.
In Daryan's heart spoke, ‘If this woman is still in my mansion, surely I have gone mad and acted at will! I have to repel it in a subtle way like this.’
Freya was a little distrustful of Daryan's changed actions.
‘Why is this guy being nice? Is there perhaps something else implied behind it?’
Daryan orders his private driver to drive Freya home.
Simultaneously, Freya got a message from her friend about having a part-time job tonight at the club.
It just so happens that the Italian restaurant where he works is now closed.
In the car Freya answered an offer from her friend that, “ Good Bella, I will be heading to where you are now.”
It was his chance to seek additional fortune, so that he could pay off his debt with Daryan.
She doesn't want to be Daryan's contract wife forever. Although, he did not know until when he could only collect large amounts of money to be free from the haughty man.
“Anyhow I have to pay my debt with Daryan!” muttered.
Freya told the driver to be dismissed, because Bella's house is nearby.
“Master, take me here only.”
The driver nodded.
He immediately called, “Bell, I'm in front of your house.”
Bella welcomes Freya, and they get ready to go to the entertainment venue that night.
Actually Freya was reluctant to work there, but for the sake of debt paid off, any work will be done. Bella said, Freya just gives drinks without doing anything strange.
“Freya, later you have to look beautiful and sexy yaa, I will recognize you with someone!”
Seriate.