That Beautiful Prisoner is my wife

Carry-on

The usually quiet room was uninhabited, now suddenly crowded by the panic of several servants. A servant was seen cleaning and wearing plaster wound on the left temple of a woman who was still unconscious from her stings.

Two other servants were seen rubbing eucalyptus oil on the soles of their feet and hands.

The three women immediately stopped the activity when Brian suddenly entered the room.

"Continue your work" he said as the three servants stood up to pay their respects. The man sat down on the sofa just across the bed. This two-day sofa became the bed of the girl he held.

Brian looks fresh after taking a shower and washing his hair. He also looks relaxed with the clothes worn. His long hair had reached his shoulders even he combed neatly.

"Is he not yet awake?" ask later.

"Not yet, Young Master," replied one of the servants.

"Fainting for a long time. Let's not say he's just pretending, again," the man accused in a mocking tone.

"Try patting her cheeks firmly. He must have woken up in pain" he said later.

"Come, Mister? "asked a waiter while patting Mayang on the cheek. Not so strong indeed. Just a regular pat, and things made Brian cluck in his place.

"What is doang. It's even louder! If he needs a slap, until he wakes up!"

"But Tu–" Just about to raise a protest, the servant immediately swallowed his intentions raw as the big boss stared at him with a sharp look. Forced, he patted Mayang on the cheek many times according to his young master's orders, and ....

"Aow, sick," ringis Mayang. The girl woke up touching her painful cheek. His eyeballs were instantly perfectly rounded, seeing many people dressed in white and black swarming around him. He looked confused and astonished. "I'm where? Why is my head spinning?" his fatigue while massaging the temple slowly.

"Have we all been together now?" Brian's voice that held directly made Mayang aghast.

The girl did not realize that the young master was here.

Mayang. Again his eyes bulged at the shocking thing.

"U-already, Sir," replied stammeredly while bowing his head.

"Who told you to wear those clothes?" Without further ado, Brian loudly asked that.

Mayang who was surprised even forgot to answer. The girl seemed to gulp down the slavina, forcing Brian to repeat his question.

"Answer! Who gave you permission!"

"Tt–no, Sir!" Mayang answered quickly while clenching his eyelids. Afraid, the girl could only duck.

Brian just flinching. His eyes scanned the girl who was involuntarily squeezing the edge of the blanket that covered her legs to the waist.

"I'm sorry, sir, I won't repeat it again" she said regretfully.

Brian squinted his eyes. "What's the reason you're wearing that outfit?" tanyanya.

"I don't have a change of clothes, sir. For two days I was wearing only one outfit. You can imagine, no, how smelly my body is" Mayang chirped with her innocent face.

"It's best you can just wear something that's not your own, so!" Instead of pity, Brian actually snapped Mayang.

Mayang bowed weakly. He realized what he had done was wrong. "That's not what I mean, sir. I'm forced. I even picked the worst of them all."

"How dare you say clothes are bad!" Brian is getting on board. He snarled and his gaze grew sharp.

"No, Mister. It's not! I mean the ugliest of all–" round his eyes, Mayang muttered his gaped mouth. Seeing how Brian's current expression was, he again realized that he had repeated the mistake for the second time. There is nothing he can do but to grieve his own stupidity.

"What did you say! Ugliest?" Clenching his hands, Brian then rose from his seat and approached the mayang.

Just let Mayang panic. He inched backwards as he flicked his hands towards Brian

"No, Mister. That's not what I mean ...."

"Shut up! I want you to take off that shirt now!"

"Well!" Brian's words make Mayang shocked not bragged. Reflexes, the girl crossed both hands in front of her chest, and acted to protect herself. Not only Mayang was surprised, but also three servants who were there. They even compactly opened their eyes.

Still unaware of the panic reaction shown by Mayang, Brian even still insisted on urging without guilt. "Fast off right now because it's not yours!"

"But tuan–" Mayang bit his lower lip while holding the collar of his clothes firmly. He was ashamed to continue his words.

"Take it off yourself, or I'll take it off!" threaten Brian's. He almost touched the girl if he didn't realize the embarrassing mistake he almost made. Riled up, he clenched his hand that was about to touch Mayang before then snorted annoyed. In order to dispel the shame that made him lose face, he left without a word.

"Crazy! What I just did!" brian grumbled after being in his room. With his left hand shaking his waist and his right hand shuffling his hair, he paced indistinctly. Just because of his emotions he barely stripped the clothes of a woman he didn't even know.

"Lord, what exactly have you planned for the servant?" she nodded with a full tone.

******

The morning after dawn, a servant knocked on Mayang's door. He brought a change of clothes for Mayang. The clothes are beautiful, to make Mayang immediately like it so accept it. Without a second thought, the girl rushed to take a shower. After a night of hard thinking, today he decided to meet Mr. Brian before he left for the office. He wanted to explain what caused this misunderstanding.

Somewhat long Mayang was standing in front of a door that he knew was Brian's room. Hope-hopefully she waited while pacing back and forth because she was not calm. He even felt like time was running very slow. After some time in waiting, finally the door was opened from the inside and showed a well-built man with a black suit stelan.

She put on a very sweet smile to take the heart of the astonished man.

"Good morning, sir," he said, half-bending to pay his respects.

Brian just looked at her cynically and just passed by.

"Master," called Mayang while walking quickly to line up the position of the man who was walking towards the stairs. Although it provides an elevator, but Brian prefers to go down through the stairs just to exercise. "Can I have your time for a minute? Just one moment. Plis," he said, holding both palms in front of his chest.

"Who are you until I give you this precious time?" he said flatly with an understated expression.

"I just want to make it clear that this is all a misunderstanding, Mr ...."

Brian did not respond. He continued down the stairs. Seeing that, it was clear that Mayang was furious not a bitch.

"Tu–Master!" Gegas Mayang walked quickly to block Brian to want to hear it.

The stubborn Brian was reluctant to stop the move, while the stoic Mayang wanted to explain also looked undaunted.

Mayang automatically walked backwards down the stairs while trying to stop Brian even though it was not successful. However, moments later something happened beyond belief. Mayang's feet rest in an incorrect place. His left leg was mired on the date below. Clearly it made him panic instead of flustered while glancing towards the back. His eyes are freaking out. Especially with the high heels he wore.

Feeling bad things would happen to him, Mayang could only scream while closing his eyes. His hands also moved grabbing anything to grip. At that moment, the thing that came to his head just fell down. He even imagined injuries all over the body, or perhaps broken bones, and even brainwashing.

If you can ask, Mayang wants time not to move. So that he can save himself from the disaster. Unfortunately, it was just a delusion. Because in reality, his body completely fell down and rolled down.

Mayang screamed as he could while trying to protect his head with both hands. Even when his body had landed on the floor, his eyelids were still tightly clenched.

Like a roller coaster ride, Mayang's heart raced very fast. His body is still trembling. Cold sweat. He was really not ready to see how he was. I don't know how long he's still face down with his hands on his head, until ....

"Hey, how long are you gonna sleep on me!"

Hearing that voice Mayang opened his eyes. The girl was aghast and straightened her eyes. Between surprise and disbelief, it turned out that he was piercing the body of the big boss.

With a distance of only a few inches, he could even clearly see the appearance of the man who was staring at him with a sharp highlight. Hurry up, Mayang tried to get up. But due to difficulties, he did not succeed until Brian was forced to push him because he thought that it was just a trick to lure. The light of Mayang's body fell and hit the wall behind him.

"For a long time you have been struggling, yes! How dare he touch me without permission!" Brian riled. He woke up and cursed while pointing at Mayang's face furiously. He ignored the girl's sick ringis.

"Sorry sir, I didn't accidentally ..." Mayang began to shed tears. His right hand began to grip the painful leg.

"Servant! The waiter!" Shouted Brian. Shortly after, there came a few female servants. "Help him up and take him to his room!" Brian looked at Mayang while shaking his waist.

"Let's miss," take the waiters along while preparing to help.

Mayang trying to get up. However, the pain in his legs actually hindered his efforts. He grimaced in pain.

"Just stand up and don't trick me again!" snapped Brian.

Mayang just kept quiet while lowering his head. I want to defend myself for free. This rude man would not believe it either.

"He's really in pain, sir," explained a waiter.

Brian nodded harshly.

"Where are the guards?" tanyanya.

"A morning apple, sir."

"Morning apples can't take turns!" snarl. Brian even forgot that he made the rules himself.

Due to urgent conditions, Brian finally carried Mayang and brought his room even though he was forced to. Conceivably, physical contact between two people who just knew it caused a clumsy and uncomfortable feeling. Both of them even chose to take their eyes off.

Before leaving, Brian ordered the waiter to treat Mayang's leg. Although cold and rough impressed, at least Mayang could see the man still had heart and feelings.

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