Since You Married Me
An Incident

After finishing school, Zaya decided to get out of the orphanage and live independently. He also rented a cheap contract and worked odd jobs.

Eventually, he was accepted to work as a waitress at a restaurant. Although with a salary that is not too large, but at least he can connect life from month to month. Working tirelessly becomes Zaya's daily routine. Be a waiter at the restaurant until the afternoon, and work part-time at night.

For two years Zaya had been living life outside the home, and she had become accustomed to living alone without hanging herself to anyone. Although it is undeniable, Zaya often feels lonely and dreams of a family. Luckily his work environment is quite friendly, so Zaya is quite entertained by the presence of her coworkers.

That afternoon, as usual, Zaya was getting ready to go home after a long day of work. While waiting for his friend to prepare, Zaya sat down to watch the show that was being aired on one of the television stations in the restaurant employee break room. Actually Zaya did not really understand the economic news that aired, but then the next news made him a little stunned.

News of the appointment of a new leader at a major company said, Aaron Brylee has officially replaced his father, Carlson Brylee, as President Director of the company Brylee group. And what makes Zaya stunned is the figure named Aaron Brylee is none other than the person who Zaya always remembered for many years. The beautiful man who had bought two baskets of broken bread from him. The man who had saved her from the loss so that she could buy food at night.

"Hey!" A pat on the shoulder resuscitated Zaya from her shock. Seen Kara, her coworker smiling seductively towards her.

"He is handsome and rich, but not so good. If you don't blink, then your eyes can be irritated," teased Kara while chuckling.

Zaya. Kara likes to joke. So that anything will not escape into the joking material.

"If I told you I'd met the guy on TV in person, would you believe me?" ask Zaya.

"Who? Aaron Brylee?" Kara asked back.

Zaya nodded.

"I believe. I used to meet Jack Ma, but in a dream ...." Kara chuckles back.

Zaya could only shake. Looks like he'll only be a joke if Kara tells the truth. For that, Zaya prefers to just end the conversation about Aaron Brylee and immediately go home to rest.

"Let's go home." Zaya moved on, followed by Kara who was still slightly chuckling.

"Zaya, I got a waitress offer at the company party tomorrow night. Do you want to come along? It just so happened that they needed two more people" Kara asked as they waited for the bus at the stop.

"really?"

"Yes. My friend said the pay was good. And again if the party goes smoothly, we can get a tip." Kara looks excited.

"You sure we can come? Don't they just wear experienced ones?" Zaya looked a little unsure.

Kara smiled.

"Just relax, I have an insider. If you want, we'll just come. The party's at a five-star hotel, lots of good food." Kara blinks her eyes, avenged with a shot from Zaya. Then they both laughed.

The not-so-good economic situation makes these two girls very rarely enjoy good food. So do not be surprised if they will not waste the opportunity to eat good food, as long as it is not from stealing.

"All right, I'm coming," exclaimed Zaya in spirit, with a big smile from Kara.

"That's new spirit," Kara chimed in. They laughed again until finally a bus came and stopped the two.

Zara and Kara get into the bus while still continuing their small talk. Forget for a moment the tired ones that perched on their bodies and tried to encourage each other. With a laugh, they seem to want to tell the world that even though their lives are not easy, but they can still stand tall and be able to face all the difficulties that exist.

___________________________________________

The party held by a property company was also lively. Many entrepreneurs and important people were present. And this is where Zaya, dressed in a waiter's uniform and a tray of drinks, walks around to the guests if anyone wants a drink.

His feet have felt sore because it has been very long standing with his shoes that have few heels. Not to mention because since the morning he worked first in the restaurant, his body was already feeling very tired.

Zaya finally decided to wash her face in the toilet to make it a little fresher. But Zaya was surprised to find a man in the female toilet, to the point that he read the writing at the entrance to the toilet to make sure if he did not get into the male toilet wrong.

"What are you doing here, sir? This is a female toilet. Didn't you read the sign up ahead?" tanyanya.

The man who was standing in front of the mirror with both hands resting on the sink turned his head towards Zaya.

Zaya was surprised to see the man's face.

Aaron stared pushyly at Zaya. His appearance is very messy. His hair was tangled and his tie had been loosened with a shirt that had opened several buttons on the top. Sweat also splashed on the man's forehead. His mouth was a little growling and his gaze looked a little faint.

"Get out," he growled.

Zaya frowned. The man doesn't look okay.

"Are you okay, Mister? Should I call for help?"

Aaron closed his eyes as if he was holding something back.

"I said get out!" this time he screamed a little. But instead of leaving, Zaya stepped closer to him.

"You don't seem well, sir. Let me help you see a doctor." Aaron's eyes were rounded as Zaya's hand gently touched Aaron's forehead to check his body temperature. The thing that Zaya reflexively did without thinking anything.

Aaron blocked Zaya's arm and looked at the girl with a look that was hard to explain.

"I told you to stay away from me, but you touched me instead ...." Aaron hissing. "Now don't blame me, miss."

Zaya was suffocated in shock when Aaron suddenly dragged her body out of the toilet. The grip of Zaya's hand was strong to force Zaya to be limped following his wide steps while trying to escape.

"Take me off, sir, I only intend to help. If you're not pleased, forgive me." Zaya looked scared.

Aaron ignored Zaya's words. He continued to grab and drag Zaya until she finally reached one of the hotel rooms. Aaron quickly opened the room door using a card without loosening his grip on Zaya's arm.

"Sir, why did you bring me here. Please let me go, sir." Zaya's getting scared. His water fell without warning.

Aaron doesn't care. Then Zaya entered the room. After he locked the door, Zaya pulled it back and threw it on the bed.

Zaya's suffocating. Suddenly he immediately sat down and inched back.

Aaron looked at him sharply like a wild animal ready to pounce on its prey.

Zaya was getting scared. His short breathing restrained his fast-paced heartbeat. He could not understand how the man who had helped him three years ago became so terrible today.

"What are you going to do, Sir?" tanyanya.

Aaron did not answer. He took off his shoes and quickly took off Zaya's shoes and threw them in any direction.

And suddenly Zaya is again strangled as Aaron rips his clothes mercilessly.

"Stop, Mister. Please don't do this to me. Let me go!" Zaya shouted in fear.

But instead of stopping, Aaron even more tore up Zaya's clothes and forcibly released whatever Zaya was wearing.

After finishing disarming Zaya, Aaron disarmed himself in front of Zaya. Then he savagely pounced on Zaya until the girl screamed in fear.

Zaya revolted with all his might, but he lost to Aaron whose power was many times greater than his.

"Master .. hmmmpt ...."

Aaron silenced Zaya's mouth with his mouth,******roughly the girl's lips to the point of making her out of breath.

Tears flowed down Zaya's cheeks, but neither did Aaron stop. Even more fierce to overrun Zaya's defenses.

Zaya finally resigned because she had run out of energy. Only her crying grew louder. And when Aaron made it through the lower half of his body, there was nothing he could do but scream bitterly.

His body felt like it was being torn apart by a wild animal. Infinite pain and suffering. But he can't do anything to fight. The only thing Zaya could do was to continue crying until her throat hurt. And his cry sounded so heartbreaking that it would pity anyone who heard it.

Connect ....