The Beloved Lady of Mr. Dama

Chapter 18

Someone pat Anthony on the shoulder. Anthony looked back and saw Azka who was grinning at him. "Do you know why your boss is angry?"

Anthony shook his head.

"Your boss' wife is bullied, and instead of helping her immediately, you take such a big detour to report the situation. If I was a bad guy, I would've taken advantage of him and slipped away by now."

Antonius.

"Sorry, Sir. As your assistant, I'm so stupid I don't think about it" Anthony said to himself.

Luis got up and followed behind. When he crossed paths with Anthony, he shook his head and sighed, "How did you grow to this size with a limited IQ. Is your master smart?"

Anthony grimaced in embarrassment and thought, "Captain, how can you tease me like this?"

No one knows about the secret marriage of Dama but they do. In fact, Azka knows more about the insider's story about why Dama married Alya than Luis.

However, Dama never took his wife seriously, therefore, they could not be bothered about her. Azka and Luis will forget that Dama is actually a married man if Anthony does not mention him.

In the corridor on the first floor.

Melody was so anxious that her forehead was bathed in sweat. He is considering whether he should forget his salary and beat the manager to save Alya from his abuse.

"Manager!" Melody reached out to grab Alya. "Friends drunk. Thank you for your offer but I'll take her home now" Melody said.

"No problem at all. Don't mention Roni, if you can't get what I want" he said proudly. He wrapped his hands around Alya's slender waist as he hugged her. 

Roni's heart rippled excitedly. "Because you're drunk, don't come home today. I'll give you a room at the bar, where only rich men usually use."

Melody is angry. The sweet fat guy talked about it so he could use it! He watched anxiously as his manager's hand groped slowly towards Alya's hip. Restlessly, Melody rolled up her sleeves and prepared to hit her.

"If you don't want that hand anymore, don't hesitate to fumble wherever you like!" A cold male voice suddenly sounded which echoed through the air.

There was a deadly silence in the corridor. Melody stops.

He looked towards the source of the voice and saw a tall man with long legs coming from a distance. He walked against the light so that he could not see his face clearly for a moment.

Melody could finally see her appearance clearly as the man approached. He's very handsome. His facial features were cold and sharp. His eyes were deep and unexpected.

Melody was a little confused. He felt this man looked familiar, but he could not remember where he had seen him before.

Roni looked at the man while shouting, "Who are you? This my turf. If you don't want to get into trouble, go!"

The owner of the club is Roni's relative. He had gone berserk in this place, and no one dared to face him.

Dama looked at Alya, his subordinates were right. Turns out he was really drunk. He lay in the arms of the fat man and even wrapped his hands around the waist of the fat man.

Anger began to burn within him. Dama smiled coldly, his gaze ice-cold. Even without seeing Roni, he immediately reached out and pulled Alya.

Roni's arm was hanging in the air. He did not even see clearly how Dama was moving, and Alya in his arms had disappeared.

Roni was furious, "Fuck!" 

Roni lunged forward and was about to grab her when her wrist suddenly pinched before she could touch Alya and the heart-wrenching pain moved from the tendons of her hand to the veins of her heart.

"Ouch!" roni moans desperate to fight back.

Roni looked at Dama's gloomy and cold eyes as if he was staring straight at the sharp dagger. He was sweating cold.

Dama holds Alya with one hand and exerts the strength of the other hand as she grips Roni's wrist.

Roni shouted repeatedly, "Sick! Unhand me! Take off me ...."

Dama lifted his leg and kicked forward. Roni flew out and his head hit the wall with a loud bang, blood flowing down his forehead.

Melody heard a gentle and low voice of a man sounding beside her, "Observate her."

Then, Alya was put in his arms. Melody immediately carried him and retreated to a safe corner. He looked over in fear, only to see this fight.

Dama stepped on the back of Roni's hand which she had just used to touch Alya.

"Who am I? Do you have a right to know who I am?"

He spoke with disdain and neglect.

Roni's face turned pale. He knew that the people who were able to come here were rich and famous. Did he really mess up some big shots?

"Is that how Rios trained you? Did he teach you to successfully woo customers at work?" dama's scream was still the same as his position.

 Roni broke out in a cold sweat and said softly, "A- Do you know my boss?"

Azka and Luis happened to hear this. Azka lit a cigarette and said with a mocking smile, "That Rios is not even worthy of being Dama's servant and you dare to ask if we know your boss? Little fat, come back and tell your boss to tie you up and leave. Tell him to go straight to Damaputra to apologize. Maybe he can still live comfortably in this country for the future."

Damaputra Family. There is no one in this country who does not know about the Damaputra Family.

Roni's face was as pale as a ghost, and her fat body trembled nonstop. He knew he was cursed this time. Her tears and snot were all over her face as she reached out and hugged Dama's feet.

 "Mr Dama, I was wrong. I wouldn't dare to do it again next time. I.. ah!"

Dama kicked him with disdain and stood upright with no expression on his face.

Roni screamed and felt despair.

Dama turned around and came to Melody. He reached out to take Alya from his hand. At this point, Alya was so drunk that she could not stand up straight. He frowned and finally lifted the woman up.

Dama stepped out with her long legs and ordered, "Anthony, send the young lady home safely."

Anton replied, "Yes."

Melody stood at the same spot, very surprised. He wonders.

Only after Dama left did Luis yawn in boredom and glanced at Roni who was rolling on the ground crying.

He walked over with a sigh and crouched down in front of Roni with a smile. "Do you need to call the police? I'm a police officer, and I can be your witness."

Her smile gave Roni's arms goosebumps.

How could he dare to call the police when he was the one with bad intentions?

Meanwhile, Azka leaned against the wall, with a cigarette between her lips. Looking towards the direction where Dama went with Alya in his arms, he slowly frowned.

"Dama seems to care too much about that woman. Did he forget why he married her?" his inner.