Husband, Honey Mouth Poison
The tongue is not boned

"Eh.. sir. Where am I going? I have to go home sir! I'm tired too." Raisya complains about seeing Nathan to the side.

"How much are you paid to accompany every man?" What a baseless word right out of Nathan's mouth without hesitation.

"What?" Raisya scrunched his forehead.

"Yes, I see you're changing the introduction. Looks like you got a job on your side." With a cold tone he continued to drive his car as he wished. He forgot his original intention of wanting to help Reza.

"I'm changing my introduction?" Raisya still did not understand what Nathan was saying.

"Don't pretend to be your saint!" Nathan is getting annoyed at Raisya's innocence. But in reality, Raisya did not understand what Nathan meant.

"I'll pay you accordingly, if you want to stay tonight with me!" Nathan reiterates his goal to Raisya.

"What???" Raisya was surprised not to conclude what Nathan just said.

"Now also put me down here! Otherwise, I'll jump out of this car right now!" Threatens Raisya with feelings of sadness not being accused of being a cheap woman by Nathan.

Clamps

All doors and glass are automatically locked. Raisya immediately looked at Nathan with blocked eyes. "Basic of your bastard Nathan!" Raisya immediately hit Nathan's hand with all his might accompanied by teardrops that he could no longer hold.

Raisya felt desperate. Perhaps tonight his life will be taken away. Because of the actions of the psychopathic man in front of him. Nathan just smirked slylyly and kept looking forward to the focus of driving.

Raisya kept thrashing Nathan. While Nathan increasingly opened his mouth to laugh as if laughing at a funny joke.

Finally, Raisya stopped his action because he was tired. Then downcast weeps regretting his fate which must end up in the hands of the man he may now hate for good.

Tid.....

A honking sound can wake up a whole house. A housekeeper was immediately shocked to hear the hard code from his underworked employer.

The door was opened and the guard saluted but his eyes peeked slightly into the contents of the car he was driving.

The boss brought a girl apparently. hhhmmm...

"Down! Or do I want to force? You seem to taste so much with coercion." The boneless tongue was like the feeling of the sword's hunch in Raisya's ear. From then on Raisya just lowered his head and a unwillingness to hold back his sadness that imagined his fate tonight in Nathan's hands.

Unknowingly, Raisya is now in front of a luxury house owned by Nathan and forced down as the owner wishes.

The car door was forced open by the owner. Nathan smiled smugly looking at the weakly helpless woman in front of him with a fragile heart and a collapsed soul. Like a flower that withered suddenly because its roots were plucked without permission.

"I like to force. And my passion will increase to see the woman who always does the rejection." Nathan whispered those words in Raisya's ear making her cry even louder.

Seeing Raisya cry louder instead of feeling pity made Nathan even happier. He laughed and then walked into his house.

"Miss... Why don't you come down?" The guard approached Raisya. He was astonished to see Raisya still sitting in the car seat crying.

"Miss you better get down before the big master gets angry. He won't be rude as long as we follow his wishes." The guard could only speak according to what he knew, but did not know what Raisya was feeling at the moment.

A wish?

A word that is easy to say but might be hard to do. That's what's going through Raisya's heart.

Raisya went straight down. He recited prayers hoping that tonight he would survive the threat of a psychopathic man already in power over his helpless self.

"Daddy... " Michel's voice was heard whining out of his room after the scream was able to wake him up.

"Here dear... See who daddy brought tonight?" Nathan grinned complacently having managed to bring Raisya to his home.

"Auntie.... " Michel immediately threw himself into Raisya's arms. He looks very happy to see the arrival of Raisya in his house unexpectedly.

Raisya who had just arrived at the door of the mansion was rather shocked to see Michel embracing her. Raisya then equated high with Michel by sitting crouching.

"Aunty.. Why are you crying? Sad aunt?" The stumpy hand wiped her tears gently with a plain look of her own.

Raisya only smiled faintly at the question of the little boy who was still clean from sin.

Nathan sat cross-legged on the living room couch watching the interaction of two other women of different ages. He just laughed seeing that his action had made Raisya shocked.

"Company him tonight! I'll pay you according to your dance last night." Nathan then stood up to Raisya.

"Eat him don't be a pervert! I don't taste you!' Her index thrust Raisya backwards like treating a fool.

You psychopathic man. Who else is going to be your wife? Every day you have your rich husband! You have no wife.

Raisya only dared to curse in his heart without being able to take out his strands.

Nathan then left while shouting again.

"Ina.. Give her your nightgown! Get him to sleep with Michel!"

"Good sir!" Ina who already knew the habits of her employer that could not be denied immediately agreed.

"Mom Raisya come on!' Ina instantly pulled Raisya's hand to stand up. Raisya then stands directly following Ina to Michel's room.

Michel clasped Raisya's hand with joy. While Raisya is like a walking robot that is unable to fight or protest again.

"Sorry Ma'am Raisya. These are my best pajamas. Sorry if the shirt is inappropriate." Ina proffers a stel of long-sleeved sleeping pajamas and trousers that Raisya might fit into.

"Thank you ina." Raisya receives a pajama loan from Ina with her hands still shaking.

"Bu Raisya this is Michel's bathroom. When you're done changing clothes, Raisya sleeps with Michel in the bed." Ina shows a fairly large bed that is decorated with a predominantly pink color.

"Good." Raisya walks into the bathroom and changes her clothes in Ina's pajamas.

"Wah. beautiful aunt.. " Michel pranced as soon as she saw Raisya coming out of the bathroom in pajamas.

Why should I be so happy too?

"Please Miss Raisya if you want to rest! If you need me, you can call from Michel's number.

"Good mom!" Raisya laid herself on the bed and followed Michel to sleep next to her.