Destiny Son-in-law Wasted
29. Serve Me

Bela waited a very long time for the man who would ask her to get acquainted and date it. He was bored because he was still in the room.

At six in the afternoon, Bela was called to dinner. He also said that since then he was very hungry. But no one entered the room, what else was he not used to wandering in the place of people he did not know.

Although she's a girl who's always spoiled by Arman and Belinda, but she can't be free in the place of people she doesn't know.

The waiter prepares a luxurious hotel-style food, Bela was again amazed by the perfect presentation of the food in front of him.

"Is this a star-rated hotel-class meal?" muttered Bela, who was heard by the servant.

"Yes, the chef who cooked it was also from the star hotel" said the waiter.

"Eh, yeah?"

"Yes, you must be happy with this fancy food. Please eat Miss Bela" said the waiter.

"Wait, I'd like to ask. Where is your master? Why hasn't it been seen?" ask Bela.

"Usually the master will come at night, miss, if the master returns at night. You'll be taken to the room we've prepared." said the waiter.

"But why should I stay?" ask Bela wonder.

"Because tonight the master will come, miss, it is rare to come" said the maid again.

"Oh yeah, what's your master like?"

"He's very good."

"Well, is that it?"

"Yes, miss don't talk. Eat, if the food is cold later can be replaced again with another menu."

"Well, no need. I'll eat." said Bela.

He then ate the food in front of him greedily. Some of the waiters saw that Bela was eating so voraciously that she smiled, but then they kept quiet again after Javier entered the dining room.

She looked at Bela, her appearance was very beautiful. He sat down in front of Bela, looking at the girl fixedly.

"Hmm, this girl is beautiful. Why is her father so hearted that the girl is made a business tool, is she not too dear?" muttered Javier.

His gaze continued to penetrate Bela who was busy eating, until he realized that there was a man who was watching him.

"Oh, is there anyone apparently?"

"You hungry, miss?" ask Javier.

"I'm sorry, I don't see you" said Bela wiping her mouth with a rag.

"Emm, no problem."

"Emm, is the master the owner of this mansion?" ask Bela.

"No, there is my master. Why?" ask Javier again.

"Oohs. There's more, so didn't you tell me to come here?" ask Bela in doubt.

"No, my lord. And soon my master will come, be patient, miss." said Javier again.

"Oh yeah, all right."

Bela was a little disappointed, because not Javier the boss who came. But then she finishes her meal, and Javier leaves the room to get a call from Yoga.

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In the room, Bela was still waiting for the man who would meet her. It was a mystery to Bela, it was nine o'clock in the night she was waiting, but no one had knocked on the door and told her to meet the man she meant.

But then the door was knocked on, too, and he rushed to open the door. It turned out to be true, one servant stood up and saluted him.

"You are waiting for the master in his room" said the servant.

"In his room?" ask Bela wonder.

"Yes, sir is waiting for you in his room" said the waiter again.

"But ..., does it have to be there?"

"Let's miss, I'll take you to the master's room" said the maid so that Bela would not continue to ask.

Bela came out, he followed where the servant's steps led. He was getting curious as to what kind of man he was going to meet.

The waiter stopped at the door of a large room, he knocked on the door and invited Bela to enter the room herself. He said, pulling the handle and pushing the door.

Bela saw a luxurious room, as luxurious as the rooms of the conglomerates he had seen. But the room was more luxurious, there was a large LED TV also on display facing the bed.

Slow step Bela saw the whole room, there is a bathroom that is only in the glass lid only. But the glass can be arranged to look or not from the outside, so everything can be arranged according to the wishes of the room owner.

Bela heard someone was bathing in the bathroom, she was sitting on the sofa. Waiting for the person who is taking a shower. Ten minutes he waited, until the man who was waiting for Bela came out.

He turned to the man who had just come out, his face was covered with a towel that was rubbed on his head. Bela squinted her eyes, from her posture she was familiar.

"Is she Yoga?" said slowly.

Before long, the man who was Yoga came out. He stared flatly at Bela, of course Bela was surprised. His eyes widened and his mouth hung up, but then he covered it with his hands.

He stood up, his sense of insecurity made him even more shocked. Why should I see my husband again.

"You?!" bela said.

"Yes, i. I bought you from your papa." replied Yoga coldly.

"What?!"

"You were sold by your father, Arman. For the sake of business."

"No way!" shout Bela.

"You want to know what he's offering me?" ask Yoga.

He took the TV remote, then turned it on. Yoga sat on the sofa, while Bela was still standing staring intently at Yoga then looking at the television.

Yoga increases its volume, so that Bela hears Arman's remarks about him in business negotiations.

Bela limp, heard the firm and loud speech of his father on the television. Yoga smiled obliquely, he pulled Bela's waist until the girl sat down and hit her chest.

Yoga stared at every inch of Bela's face, sniffing the scent of perfume on the girl's neck. Bela herself goosebumps when Yoga does that, she tries to push her husband's chest out of his grip.

"Take me off" Bela said.

"You've bought it." said Yoga with a cold look.

"I'm not a cheap girl, so don't try to force me to shit!" bela said a little snapping.

A cynical smile rose on Yoga's lips, he stared coldly at Bela. His hand held his wife's chin and his lips pressed against her soft lips.

"I've given you two choices that will make you happy and happy, Bela. But you chose to be sold by your papa and so my pela*cur now" said Yoga with a cynical and sharp gaze through Bela's heart.

That gaze was able to make Bela unable to wiggle. The aura of the cruelty of a Yoga mafia shows to his wife who is still trying to defy him.

"You should thank me, for I bought you from your greedy father. If other men, of course you will be a real pela*ur and will be driven by some men. Do you want to be like that?" ask Yoga.

"No. This is not true Yoga" Bela said in fear and quivered her body.

"It's true baby, I still consider you a wife even if it's only one percent. The rest, you are my pela*ur." said Yoga again harshly.

Suddenly Bela cried in fear, she never knew Yoga would be that scary in front of her. What he had once despised and underestimated, had now turned out to be frightening to him.

"Now, serve me" said Yoga.

"I don't want to!" bela tried to fight.

"Oh yeah? Do you want your papa business to be destroyed?" ask Yoga.

Bela was silent, she stared intently at her husband.

"Don't threaten me!" said Bela loudly.

"Heh, do you know. That guy Alvin, your dark lover? He was destroyed by me in an instant. I can destroy your papa in one night, baby." said Yoga again.

Bela's cry grew louder, she was confused and frightened. She could not escape from her husband, her mind was deadlocked.

Yoga stood up, he undressed and now bare-chested. Closer to Bela and pull the arm of Bela's hand violently, until Bela's body is attached to the half-plain body of Yoga.

"Would you serve me as my wife, or as my pel*cur?" ask Yoga.

"Is this your form of revenge on me and my family?" bela asked, wiping her tears.

"Hemm, yes. But there's one other side that you don't know about me" Yoga said.

"What do you mean?"

"Nothing, you'll know later. Now I'm still kind to you, Bela Salsabila. Serving me as my wife or serving me as my pel*cur. Of course you would choose better as a wife, it feels normal. But you said our relationship wasn't a normal husband and wife. So the choice is that you will serve me as pel*cu ..."

"No. Alright, I will serve you as your wife." replied Bela quickly.

She did not want Yoga to keep mentioning the word pel*cur. Because it was so despicable for him, despicable in front of anyone. Although she serves her own husband, Yoga considers her a cheap woman. And after in gauli, it will be humbled and humiliated even in exile. Bela doesn't want to be like that.

Yoga stared intently at his wife, then he laughed out loud. He was happy to hear Bela's answer. He pulled his wife's body again and whispered softly in Bela's ear.

"Do it now baby, I can't wait to see you serve me well and I feel satisfied by your service." said Yoga with a smirk smile.

He took off Bela's body and stepped towards his bed. Sitting together while staring at his wife who is still silent a thousand languages.

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