
Asya who lives full of pressure finally can only save all the bluffs he did. He can't fight back in any way. Ever since her phone was destroyed by Fagan last week, Asya has never heard from anyone close to her.
In addition, Fagan also dictated many rules to Asya. The plan to escape secretly also he undo because of the tightening of the guard that Fagan gave in the house. It was possible that Fagan already felt Asya would run away, so he anticipated everything.
"This is Mr. Fagan's bag, bring it in." Abrisam gave orders to Asya.
Asya receives Fagan's bag and immediately takes him to the room. That afternoon Fagan had just returned from the company. She started working after a week off for her wedding to Asya.
Today, Asya looks different than usual. He polished his thin face to look fresh. I don't know what that means, nobody knows.
"Tumben really wear make-up?" ask Fagan in your heart.
The wife who used to appear innocent with some bruises on the cheek looked fresh this time. Asya deliberately wearing make-up because this afternoon there was a guest from the Maria family. So that the woman forced her daughter-in-law to cover the remaining bruises on her face with makeup polish.
"Something? Why do you wear make-up at home?" asked Fagan in a curious tone.
"Because your mama asked for it." Asya answered briefly.
"Mama?" ask Fagan.
"Your aunt is coming, she's afraid to be considered a cruel in-law until a bruise on your face is seen." Asya explained the details.
Fagan was silent, he looked deeply into the eyes of the woman standing right before his eyes.
"Why? You're surprised at me for daring to curse your mama?" Asya.
The feeling of pressure inside his chest was so stifling. He who continues to succumb feels the need to fight to fortify himself.
"Bare you, yeah." Fagan.
"Of course, sir. I was too quiet all this time, when you threw my phone, I didn't dare to fight back at all. You and your mama are holding me back by a thousand rules that drive me almost crazy. He only lived here this week." Asya took out all her junk.
"Don't fuck around. I can do anything to you" threatened Fagan.
"I know, Mister. Even you can shoot me dead now if you want. I know, Mr. Fagan Elvander." Asya laughed in a pretty loud voice.
"Had he gone crazy." Fagan.
Boldly he alluded to Fagan's shortcomings at the time, until Asya finally collapsed into the bed. His laughter disappeared and he changed his sobs. No matter what happened to Asya, his mood changed easily. In a matter of seconds, the booming laughter became sobs.
"Trule yourself, I don't care. Laugh, cry, I don't care anymore." Fagan let Asya cry alone on the bed.
* * *
"Is this really the company of the Elvander family?" ask a middle-aged man at a beautiful receptionist who works in the company lobby.
"Really, Sir. Sorry, who are you?" ask very receptionist.
"Ah, thank goodness." The man wiped the sweat on his forehead. "I'd like to see my daughter-in-law, Fagan Elvander." He explains.
"Holy?" ask the pretty girl. "What do you mean, Father?" curious insistence.
Asya's father explained the purpose of his arrival to the company. He wants to meet with Fagan because Asya has been out of contact for the past week. The worry as a father is certainly able to move the man to do anything.
"Sorry, Sir. Mr. Fagan can't marry a girl .. em .. sorry, sir. I have to say if Mr. Fagan is not married to a lower-class girl" explained the receptionist.
"Fagan married my daughter, Asya." Asya's father didn't give up.
The receptionist did not want to believe it, his side of his heart said it might be true, but the other side he refused to believe. So he decided to contact Fagan to make sure.
"Sorry, Sir. Mr. Fagan doesn't know you. He said Asya's parents lived abroad so it couldn't be here right now." The receptionist explained.
"But, Ma'am." Asya's father is still trying.
"He wants you to leave now, sir. Don't make trouble here, Mr. Fagan is very loud. He can do whatever he wants" he explained.
Asya's father complied for fear of something happening to his daughter. He walked out with his head down. Sadness lingered in the heart of her father's daughter. Until he accidentally hit a big tall man in front of the entrance.
"Don't you papa?" tanyanya felt guilty.
Asya's father just shook his head and left immediately.
"Same as Asya? Is she ...?" abrisam asked in his heart.