That Beautiful Prisoner is my wife

No Dress Change

Mayang still remained in the room when it was getting dark. He who was sitting on the sofa with his hands hugging his knees was surprised by the presence of two servants who entered to prepare dinner dishes. Putting it on the table, the two women invited him to eat. However, instead of moving away, the two maids were standing by the side of the sofa.

This food looks good, but why so much? Who will eat with me?

Mayang looked at the two servants who were standing down on the side of the sofa.

"Is this dish just for me?" tanyanya.

"Miss, ma'am" replied one of the servants.

"I can't possibly finish all these dishes alone. How about we have a meal together," asked the two maids.

"Can't miss."

"Why? Don't we both eat rice?"

"We are the servants assigned to serve you."

"But I'm not your boss."

The two servants remained unmoved in his place.

"Alright, then I won't eat either." Upset, Mayang chose to throw his face while holding his chest to make the two servants look at each other with confused expressions, then one of them took the initiative to persuade.

"Miss, I beg you to eat and be nice while here. Don't you also want to go home all right?"

Mayang's eyes immediately sparkled with pleasure to hear it.

"Can I really get out of here in one piece?" tanyanya.

"Sure," replied the waiter briefly.

With feelings that can not be expressed, Mayang began to eat enough food. Although the dishes served are luxurious and very tasty, but for him it feels bland because there are no friends to eat. Especially when thinking about the fate of his family in the village.

"I'm sorry, may I ask?" he hesitated just as the servants finished the task and were about to leave the room.

"Please miss ...."

"Do you know how long I'll be here like this?"

The two maids were compactly shaking. Putting on a flat expression, the two then left Mayang alone.

"Where is it, the unfinished man has gone," he grumbled as he stared at the tightly shut door. He was very bored, because since coming just stay in the room without being able to do anything. Want to meet the big boss and explain the problem. If he knew this was just a misunderstanding, there might be hope for him to be let go.

Sighing slowly, Mayang straightened his legs that felt sore. His hands started moving. Just pacing around in the room turned out to be draining energy and mind, especially with the fate that was at the tip of the horn like now.

His mouth began to evaporate, a sign of drowsiness having ambushed. He buried his body in the large sofa, hoping to sleep and be at home when he woke up later.

***

At around five in the morning Mayang had woken up as usual. He opened his eyes, then looked around and then sighed softly. Apparently he's still in the same place. A golden cage that will somehow bind him from freedom.

If usually he will immediately rush a shower, but this time he needs to change habits because he does not have a change of clothes. He stepped slowly towards the door. Trying to press the knob and end up swallowing disappointed because the door is locked from the outside. What else could he do other than return to the sofa and lay his body there. Walk in closed which also contains nothing.

When the door opened from the outside, he rose to see who was coming. Apparently the two maids were again carrying trolleys full of food.

"Didn't you guys bring me a change of clothes?" The question was immediately thrown from Mayang as soon as the waiter came.

The two servants looked at each other and shook their heads together.

"Aren't there any clothes I could wear? I don't want a good one. As long as it's clean I've been grateful. If you need a maid's shirt, that's fine."

Even though he asked at length not even a few answers he got. The two servants were silent for a thousand languages while continuing to carry out their duties.

Forced, in the end he decided to take a bath and put his clothes back on. Even when delivering lunch, the waiters still did not bring change of clothes.

"What should we do? Mr. Billy just ordered us to feed him, didn't he?" a waiter told his friend as they both walked into the kitchen.

***

By night, Mayang ate his dinner with ogah-ogahan attitude. The servants seemed to be aware, but were reluctant to talk about this.

After the servants left, Mayang was alone in the room. Confused about what to do, the girl even paced indistinctly with boredom to the bone. However, at least he has felt a little calm because he has told his family through a cellphone that he deliberately hid. Billy did not deliberately confiscate the object from him, for what reason.

When his gaze was fixed on the door, somehow his instincts herded his feet to step closer. Fad, he tried to press the doorknob, and tara ....

The door opened and his eyes sparkled brightly. Looking out to see the surroundings, he ventured out of the room and closed the door again carefully.

In the hallway-like room, he found no one else at all. Silent, only the sound of her footsteps echoed in the air. This top floor may indeed be deliberately designed with a calm atmosphere to rest its owner. Unlike the lower floor filled with bodyguards who are always on standby in several corners of the house. Although he saw it once, but Mayang already quite understand this.

Mayang's steps stopped right in front of a door. The door is the same design as the door of the room he occupied. He who is always curious really can not resist to find out. With her true speed, the girl presumptuously began to press the doorknob. In the name of a prank, he tried to close his eyes.

Again he was flabbergasted. The door was unlocked, and he could freely enter.

"I wonder who actually owns this house? I don't like its redundant nature. Why is he making so many rooms but empty uninhabited?" Mayang grumbled to himself while combing the room through the view. While his hands are ruffled waist, and his face looks bitter.

"Oh, this is a dress room apparently." Mayang unconsciously began to open the door of the glass cabinet that was not locked. There are a lot of branded clothes and accessories there. For some reason, seeing it gave rise to the intention to borrow a piece of clothing in his mind. It is not the best that the girl took, but rather a sleepwear with a plain long-sleeved design that is her choice.

A smile adorned her father's face when Mayang noticed the white shirt.

Is it not papa if I borrow this? he murmured in the heart.

Without a second thought, he immediately returned to the bathroom to take a shower and changed his clothes. Do not forget to wash long hair up to the waist. A few minutes later, coming out of the bathroom, the girl looked fresh and fragrant typical of bath soap.

The more sleepy, Mayang decided to leave the room mumpung no chance. A balcony that shows the beauty of the city night from a height, it is his choice to release the fatigue of the body.

Holding on to his chest-high balcony railing, he closed his eyes enjoying the breeze of the night breeze that blew past him. The mane as black as soot that was left to be dissolved was dancing beautifully freely.

Honestly, Mayang even almost forgot he was now there on what basis. Dissolved into calmness, the beautiful girl did not realize there was a pair of eyeballs in the middle of her eye from behind.

******

Twelve o'clock at night Billy drove Brian home from work. After making sure the president was safe until greeted by the servants at the door, he then drove back to his car to leave the mansion.

Brian, who had no interest in filling his stomach, decided to go up to the top floor where his room was. When he got out of the elevator that took him up, he was surprised by the balcony door that opened. Curious, he thundered at the door to see who was there

How surprised he saw a woman standing there. Especially with long hair and white clothes covering his entire body, Brian almost thought it was a female demon who was enjoying the beauty of the moon.

However, his logic worked right then and there. Where are there demons? It was just a human thought that had been poisoned out of his own fear. But who is the question of that figure? While in this house, in addition to bodyguards and servants he lives alone.

Because again piqued with curiosity, the gondrong man also approached. A smile immediately puffed up realizing who that figure was. The woman he had longed for, had now returned to give a surprise.

A few seconds the man seemed to be immersed in the charm of the girl. His face radiated a radiance of admiration towards the creation of the god he was looking at. But in another second he remembered that what he admired was gone, and who was he?

Brian's frontal lobe worked quickly shouting alert alarm. Realizing that something was not right had happened, he quickly approached the girl who was staring at the moon before then turning the girl's body violently to face right at him.

"Who are you?" ask her with a sharp glare.

The extremely shocked Mayang could only stare at the figure in front of him with a terrified expression. He was clenched, and only the eyelids were able to blink in disbelief.

Upset not getting an answer, Brian repeated the question with higher intonation. More looking at the clothes that the girl was wearing now, she actually went up in black to almost act rude.

"In addition to the intruder, you are also very presumptuous because you have been wearing clothes belonging to people. Who gave you permission to wear these clothes!" snarl Brian again.

"Sa-me–" choked, Mayang could not continue his words.

Brian growled in frustration. Without warning, he dragged Mayang's body inside.

"Go from here! I don't like others to disturb my calm!"

Anger had blinded Brian's heart. He deliberately threw Mayang's body to hit the wall strongly. He even heard the girl's strangulation before the body collapsed helplessly and fainted.

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