Merried With Mr. Millionaires

Merried With Mr. Millionaires
Threats


His hours are over. From tomorrow he is no longer working in MA Group, the dismissal letter is already in his bag. Averyl circulated his gaze, scrutinizing every corner of his room. Maybe tomorrow he will return, not to work, but to clean up all his belongings.


Breathing out of his mouth. Hope and prayer are given. He was tired of swearing, his life was too bad for him to fix. His gaze was fixed on his still flat stomach, he stroked her slowly.


“I have to get another job to abort you, you will be happier if not born into this painful world.” A wry smile was clearly imprinted on Averyl's face.


Her steps seemed heavy leaving her study. He just needs to go home and rest. Today's events are too exhausting.


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Averyl woke up in the morning, he grabbed his cell phone. Some messages from Syila he opened.


SYILA


[Vreyl, are you really fired?]


[Gue to your apartment, huh? May?]


[Don't get drunk again 😭]


[Later on I'll help you find work for you well, so there's no need to worry. Okay 😘]


Averyl shook his head as he read Syila's last message with a kiss emoticon. He is still sane even though he has never dated a man, it does not mean he likes each other.


Without intending to reply Averyl chose to save his phone. He walked to the desk in the corner of his room. The laptop that was originally dead now turns on after Averyl presses the power button.


Averyl went to the job site, he tried to apply for jobs at several companies.


Time continues to roll until the Mentari begins to rise giving warmth to the inhabitants of the earth. Averyl chose to prepare to go to the office to take his belongings.


Averyl had reached his room, he began to clean one by one his belongings. The phone rings. Averyl reached into his shirt.


His forehead was wrinkled, someone without a name called. Without waiting for a long time he pressed the green button, who knows of the company that received his job application.


“Hallo. good morning,” greet Averyl kindly.


[Good morning Miss Havelaar]


Averyl breathed out a rough breath. He knew very well who the owner of the voice of the man there called him.


“Interrupt!” ketus Averyl's.


[I could have gotten you back to work at Arsya's company, if you wanted to marry me.]


Averyl chose to be silent, lazy to talk to an obscure man.


[It is easy for me to return someone who has been fired, to regain his position.]


“Time-wasting talking to you, unimportant!” averyl. He cut the connection unilaterally. Lazy if you have to hear the chattering of arrogant men. Without his help, Averyl is convinced that he will get the job back.


Eduard seems to be out of his mind, according to Averyl. How could the man offer her back her job by marrying a man of unclear origin. Dating a man is a mistake for Averyl, let alone getting married. Who is there will suffer more.


Averyl's phone rings again. Although his activities were interrupted, Averyl still hoped that the call would be from the company that would give him the job. But the annoyance was increasingly stirred to see napa ‘Papa’ listed on the screen of his phone.


Averyl breathed out of his mouth before pressing the green button and then sticking it to his ear.


[Based on the bastard, where is the money I asked for?] The voice across there sounded resolute and emphatic.


[I don't want to know, until the day after the money you're not prepared. You should marry my business partner!]


The call was deliberately ended Averyl, he was lazy to deal with his biological father. All the problems that come into his life are like a real burden.


The fetus in her womb has not succeeded Averyl abortion. Losing a job that became the support of his life. Not to mention the distraction of a crazy man named Eduard who managed to destroy his life.


“Aaaargh!” Averyl grabbed her rough hair. He beat his stomach with his own fist.


“You shouldn't have to attend, because of you my life is getting messy.” As her stomach ached Averyl stopped the blow on her stomach. His body was limp, and the pain was getting whackier. Averyl's tears dripped immediately along with his stomach that was very painful, one hand caressed Averyl's stomach that was still flat. His face grimaced with pain.


From her femininity Averyl felt something flowing out. His manic reflexes looked towards the flowing thigh a blood-red and thick. Averyl was only able to bite a small bite on his lower lip, the pain in his stomach did not subside at all. His body was limp, his vision began to blur. Averyl's body collapsed onto the floor unconscious.


The sound of knocking in Averyl's study continued to be heard. Even that knock now sounded like a call. “Averyl!”


“Vreyl open! Here let me help.” It had been nearly ten minutes for Syila to stand up but she did not hear any movement from within. His anxiety is becoming more and more. He went to Arsya's room beside him.


Luckily there was no meeting and Syila was allowed in. “Master,” call Syila while looking down respectfully.


“What need are you?”


“Master I want to see Averyl room cctv, this morning I saw him coming to the office but the room is in lock. And Averyl did not open the door and answered my call.”


Arsya knows very well the worried look of Syila's face that he always saw when they were little they played together. He started checking Averyl's room cctv.


Arsya was surprised to see Averyl lying in his room with a body drenched in blood. Syila who saw Arsya's surprised face ran behind the man to look at the monitor screen.


Syila's tears dripped down profusely, she pulled Arsya's arm up to follow her. “Master quickly save my friend.”


***


Eduard's jaw is hardened. Her teeth chattered at the doctor's explanation stating that Averyl had a miscarriage.


He left the doctor's office without permission. His broad steps walked towards Averyl's nursery. Simon followed behind his master.


“Out!” His stern voice and sharp gaze he showed to the woman who was sitting to feed Averyl with a bowl of porridge in his hand.


Got a terrifying command Syila kept the bowl and walked away from Averyl's room. Before closing the door Syila looked at Averyl for a moment to ask for permission and Averyl gave a small nod.


Upon hearing the door shut without mercy Eduard gripped Averyl's jaw very firmly. Averyl grimaced in pain.


“What are you doing? You hurt me release!” averyl said while holding Eduard's arm trying to take off the grip on his jaw.


“You've obliterated my baby, fool!”


Eduard's furious gushing made Averyl pull his arm. His chest ached, like something was missing from him upon hearing Eduard's words.


“That fetus has gone?” asked Averyl in a soft voice.


Eduard's hand moved to Averyl's neck. “You stupid woman and don't know yourself!”


Averyl was silent as he began to have difficulty breathing. If it was his destiny to die, he would not be afraid to die.


“Master you can kill him,” Simon tried to remind Eduard.


Eduard pulled his hand. He watched Averyl who coughed because of his actions. “You will get punishment from me, for daring to eliminate my son!”