Destiny Son-in-law Wasted
26. Three Choices

Yoga eating leisurely, Bela only watched her husband eat quietly. She gave a rude snort, eager for her to ask so much why her husband was in this country and was eating fancy in front of her.

Yoga glanced at his wife and saw her plate was still a lot left over. He stopped eating, staring at the silent Bela.

"Eat baby, you must be hungry" said Yoga.

"I don't want to!" bela ketus.

"Why not? It's your favorite food, besides you like to eat in this fancy restaurant" said Yoga.

"Why are you here?" ask Bela.

"Emm, why?"

"Don't get a lot of stale, Yoga!"

"Hey, who politely called the husband. You are not as gentle as I am." said Yoga again.

"You don't deserve to be my husband."

"Then, who deserves to be your husband? Alvin's? He even ran away somewhere, having cheated a big company that now wants to work with your papa" Yoga said.

"What do you know about the company?"

"I know a lot, and soon your father will be the next bankrupt businessman" said Yoga again.

"No way!" Bela.

"As far as you are, baby. Oh yeah, did you know that your papa was gonna sell you?" ask Yoga.

"What?"

"Selling you, he'll offer to the boss who will work with your father. That means, you will be at the auction" Yoga said with a cold look at Bela.

"Don't talk too much! I'm not pel*cur!" bela said with a sigh.

He was very angry at Yoga. Then she stood up to leave her husband. But Yoga pulled Bela's hand, took her away from the restaurant and out of the hotel where Bela was staying.

The car was ready at the door of the hotel, Bela wanted to take off her husband's hand. But Yoga's hand was so strong, he was forced into the limousine.

Bela's mind was getting mixed, why could her husband ride in a luxury car and be in that place. The car drove slowly, Yoga sat beside Bela. The two of them were silent, Yoga took off his suit.

The smell of masculine fragrance comes out of the body Yoga, for a moment Bela was fascinated by the appearance of different Yoga. The sleeves of the dj hand shirt rolled in half, sitting in a very precise position that made Bela even more riveted and gulped her saliva.

"You're fascinated by me?" ask Yoga.

Bela looked to the side, taking a deep breath. Curse her captivated eyes with her husband's different appearance.

Before long, the car stopped right in front of the five-star hotel. The door was opened by the driver, Yoga pulled Bela's hand to immediately come out with her.

Bela followed her husband's will, she looked around. It turned out that he was in a five-star hotel, more luxurious than his place to stay. Yoga watched Bela who was amazed by the grandeur of the hotel, she smiled faintly.

All the employees saluted Yoga, and the man just waved his hand. They immediately backed down and worked again.

Bela again confused with the attitude of the hotel employees saluted Yoga. They enter the elevator, will go to a more luxurious room and commonly used by Yoga if staying at the hotel.

On the fifteenth floor, they got out of the elevator. And again welcomed by hotel employees, confusing Bela.

Yoga brings Bela into the president's suite, a luxurious room exclusively for her. Bela entered, she looked around the room.

"You rented this fancy room?" ask Bela not to believe.

"Yes. Why?" Yoga asked back.

"Where's your money from? Isn't the salary of a restaurant waiter just enough to buy my makeup. It is impossible that you have a lot of money." said Bela still does not believe.

"I have a lot of money baby, everything if you want. I will give, but I must obey my request." said Yoga.

He took off his shirt, took it off and threw it away. Looks burly body and sixpack, looks sexy in the eyes of Bela. She gulped, not believing in a different appearance from her husband.

Yoga glanced at his wife, he went inside the dressing room. Replacing him with a thin white T-shirt and shorts, he came out again and headed for his bed.

It was all his dream, but still not believing the man in front of him showed it all.

"Don't stand still, let's go to sleep, baby. We haven't slept together in a long time, and you haven't served me as your husband" Yoga said.

"Heh, are we normal husband and wife? You're just the man my grandfather found and I wasn't in luck at the time for being forced to marry a man like you!" bela said with a ketus.

Yoga was silent, he stared coldly at his wife. His steps slowly approached Bela, continuing to step. To Bela's surprise, he took a few steps back.

Her hands held her husband's steps, but Yoga kept her body stuck to the wall. His face was approaching, his breathing was soft on Bela's face. The gaze of Yoga penetrated Bela's eyes to make the woman more nervous.

"Take me off!" bela said.

"I have a choice for you, baby. You can choose from the three choices I put you in." said Yoga.

His face continued to trace Bela's face. The longer it got closer, Bela's hand held Yoga's face against kissing her.

"Take off me damn it!" bela said again with a shout.

"Huh! Release you?"

"Take it off and take it to where my hotel is staying" Bela said.

Yoga rolled back his face, he thinned his lips and walked away from his wife who was upset with him.

"I'll let you go, but you'll choose from the choices I make. It can't be resisted." said Yoga again.

"How dare you give me a choice, you can't!"

"If you don't want to, you can't go."

"Yoga!"

"Thank you, baby. Or are you begging me?"

"I don't want to!"

"The choice is, you serve me as your husband. Because during marriage, you never served me. I will always serve you, we will do justice. Second, you must love me. Learn to love me, you will be happy with me." said Yoga, he drank a glass of wine in a glass that had been poured.

"I prefer the third one!" said Bela quickly.

"Oh yeah? You know what a third choice is?" ask Yoga.

"Obviously you will let me go" Bela said.

"Hemm, that's right. But you're sure of that third choice?" ask Yoga.

"I'm sure, and you'll definitely let me go."

"Indeed, but if you go back to the hotel with your papa. You will be sold by him, and you will be made pel*cur. You want that?" ask Yoga.

"There's no way my dad would do that!"

"We'll see later. But I've offered you two fun options, but you don't want to. All right, see you soon, baby. Give me good-bye." said Yoga.

She approached Bela, pulled her waist and kissed her forcefully but quietly. Bela was surprised, she tried to take off Yoga's kiss, but the man continued to deepen his kiss. After feeling enough, Yoga took it off.

He smiled, his hand rubbing Bela's lips. Bela gave a rude snort, he walked towards the door of the room. He opened it and it appeared that in front of him a man was ready to drive him home to the hotel where he was staying with his parents.

"Let me drive home to the hotel, miss" said the man.

Bela was astonished by the man, but then she followed the steps where the man was walking.

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