
my stomach feels nauseous after drinking the apple juice that the young master gave me. It was fortunate that he did not force me to finish the juice. If it is like that, then I will make sure to spit out my entrails onto the clothes of the young master.
"It's over, I think I want to puke!" my door moved with all my might to keep the juice in the young master's hands away from my mouth.
"That means tomorrow I will make you avocado juice only," he said.
"Tomorrow? You made it again?" manywould be surprised.
"Yes." Yeah."
Gawat, if this continues to be possible I will lose my memory and depression forever. His orders are indisputable and he will definitely impose his will on me. Why doesn't he let me be happy, always makes me suffer. What a cruel man!
The young master grabbed a tray that had been filled with plates and glasses, then got up from the side of the bed and stepped out of my room.
"Why are you so considerate of me?" my question is to make the young master's move come to a halt.
"Because you're my wife" he said and resumed his steps.
"Don't you hate me for your father's inheritance?" ask me to come back and again stop the steps of the young master.
The young master turned to look at me and threw a smile that seemed to be forced upon him.
"On inheritance, for me it is very easy to take it from a woman like yourself" he said casually.
"Then, just take my share of it all. Then let me get out of here" I asked in the hope of the young master granting it.
"If you ask to leave here, maybe 1000 times I will think about it. Hard right?" he grinned with sharp eyes.
"Rest, and don't do anything like yesterday!" the young master's orders reminded me.
Doesn't he think that what I did yesterday was all his work? Why did he accuse me as if I was wrong? You humane man.
The young master immediately turned his body around and this time stepped out of my room.
"Ughhhh .. You fucking shit, sucks!" I shouted while stomping my feet on the bed.
Not long after, the young master came back to my room with a bottle of mineral water placed on the nightstand.
"If you're thirsty, just drink this. I purposely brought you a drink with a plastic bottle because I was afraid that you would commit suicide again. It is not yet time for you to leave this world," The young master stood looking at me while draping his hands across his chest.
"There's no vanity glass, no vase and no glassware here. Because I got rid of it for you on purpose."
"I warn you, there are two bodyguards guarding the door of this room. So don't make a tantrum!" he said he re-ruled.
I don't care what he says. I just turned my eyes towards the window. It's up to him to be mad at me.
After the young master came out of my room, I immediately grabbed a bottle of water on the nightstand and I walked to the bathroom and I threw it out of the bottle.
"Based on a crazy guy, he could have fooled me. I know that in this drink there is a dangerous drug for me," I said, remembering the face of the young master while slamming an empty bottle of drink in any direction.
Not long after I was so sleepy, when an hour ago I just woke up from sleep, let alone a new hour showed at 08.00 am. I haven't drank the mineral water from young master Aras either, but it feels like I'm really sleepy.
Something seems wrong, I thought. Or even in the apple juice there is a drug that has been inserted by the young master. I also walked to the bed and over time I fell asleep there very soundly.
The Haras Company office. The young master walked towards his study with gallant steps and there was an aura of a face with a smile that he had been unusually describing all this time during his life. He used to think marriage was a burden for him because of his past trauma to a woman, more precisely the woman who gave birth to him, so much so in his memory.
The young master thought, with the presence of women there will be a catastrophe. But in fact I am a new toy that makes it exciting. He really held me back like a prisoner who can't be free to go out at any time. Withholding the facilities I have. I don't know what he's thinking. Not at all thinking of my tormented self in his grand mansion.
"Niko, I want you to go to Istanbul for some time. You have to handle the central company there, while I handle the company here," looked at Niko's brother who was standing before him seriously.
"Master sure you sent me there? Not all this time Mr. Mengu..," said brother Niko who had not been resolved but was immediately cut by the young master.
For a moment Niko's brother fell silent and nodded his head slowly.
"When do I go there, sir?" ask Niko with a slightly heavy voice.
"Tomorrow, after the meeting is over."
Young master Aras looked at Niko's brother's expression as if something was implied in his mind.
"What's wrong? Do you mind leaving Jakarta? Or... Is there someone heavy for you to leave behind? Kanaya maybe?" asked young master Aras with some questions that offended Niko's sister.
At first glance dashed by young master Aras with the name of Kanaya who may still be loved by sister Niko, because young master Aras still does not believe in the words of Niko's sister who says that she only pretends to love me. Young master cannot be lied to just like that.
"It's not like that, sir. I am even grateful to be given confidence in the young Master handling a large company there. I will carry out the orders of the young master as well as the late Mr. Halim," replied Mr. Niko turning the young master's question. As much as possible he harbors what is in his heart and mind.
"Good, please take care of the trust I have and don't disappoint me."
The young master wished that Niko's sister had never betrayed him.
The next morning, I who was standing in front of the window of the room was breathing fresh air, suddenly there was the sound of someone who was blowing away my pleasure.
"Good morning, Naya!" greet young master approaching me.
I took a quick glance and just kept silent not answering his greeting.
"Are you ok? Do you still remember me?" asked the young master turning my body before him.
"What the hell are you!" I pulled his hand off my shoulder.
"I think you're sick and think of me as someone else again" he said, staring at me.
"AND YOU ARE THE ONE WHO HAS MADE ME SICK," I stared at the young master sharply by suppressing those words.
For a moment he was silent, then the young master reopened his voice as he had sat down by my side of the bed.
"Come down in an hour. We have breakfast together," the young master suddenly asked.
I also looked towards the young master.
"Aren't you going to eat at the same table with me?" ketus.
"Yes, because if we both would be awkward. Today we ate three. There's a special guest coming."
"Who?" I looked at the curious young master.
The young master got up and slowly walked towards me getting closer and then held onto both of my shoulders, bringing his face closer to my ears.
"Your ex, aka Niko. I deliberately invited him to breakfast here because at noon he would leave for Istanbul," whispered the young master in a soft voice made myself slightly stiffened and shocked to hear the name of Niko's sister.
The young master looked back at my face forward carefully.
"I assigned Niko to handle the company in Istanbul for quite a long time. So use your last hours as best you can" said the young master with a bitter smile and passed away from my room.
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Gone off? Instantly I fell silent and somehow I felt sad about the passing of Niko, the figure that once filled my heart and my days.
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