Syafira
Chapter 9's

Syafira Pov

I wanted to scream, I was really caught up in my own Father and Husband's game. The youth I was supposed to go through so beautifully, it's been bleak since I set foot, becoming the mistress of the Ardian family.

He is not sane, he is he. who else if not Kelvin, even yesterday Pluto continues to be spoiled to me, wild animals seem to still have a feeling, and conscience, he said, it seems like the souls of Pluto and Kelvin have been swapped, Kelvin is far more savage, more ferocious, and even more sinister than Pluto.

I gave up, I gave up, and I totally gave up. If I acted further, he would probably cut my body off first, before I would end up eating Pluto.

Two days later I fell ill, the waiter said, if I had a drastic decrease in endurance, and even I was exposed to gastric origin.

Who else would have done it if not Kelvin, by the time he dragged me, I hadn't had time to fill my stomach, especially after I was in brackets, he wouldn't have allowed the waiter to give me food. Horrible right?

Okay the third day, I know myself enough, because I am the wife of Mr. Shaykhar, I as usual do my activities. prepare medicine and food in a timely manner for my husband. I slowly stepped into Mr. Shaykhar's room, complete with a tray of food and medicine for him.

I smiled faintly, as soon as he glanced at me, Mr. Shaykhar looks like an ordinary, fragile body, with my eyes, it seems that during my illness he also did not experience any improvement in his health.

"For the Master." I said with a sparkling smile.

Mr. Shaykhar did not answer him, he just blinked and gestured to me, as if he was unable to speak.

"Fira.."

The Shaykh called my name, but really, his voice sounded so small, even if I understood, it was better for me to talk to each other in a gesture, looking at his condition that really looked weak was helpless.

"I'm Master."

Mr. Shaykhar took my hand and held it, I was surprised, because as long as I was his wife, this could be said to be the most intimate thing, that I had ever done with Mr. Shaykh.

"How are you doing?"

Nervous, and a little uncomfortable, I answered her question casually, to keep her feeling.I even let her hold my hand, because if I pulled her, I was afraid she would be disappointed, she said, and I feel like I don't accept reality as his wife.

"I-I, I'm good."

I swear, not only was it uncomfortable, I could not bear to hear his already very small voice, and he kept forcing me to talk to him.

"I haven't even met him for three days" I said casually.

Uhukkk.. Uhukkk...

Hearing the sound of his cough that was quite heavy, I was really frightened, this middle-aged man always managed to make me flounder. I immediately grabbed the water on the nightstand, and helped him to drink the water.

"I'm sorry for what he's done to you, I hope you don't give up on melting his cold heart."

Degs..

I wanted to convey this to Mr. Shaykhar, but once I saw his condition I did not have the heart, and thought I would say this at a later time, this is not bad. Lord Shaykh himself started it, and I will tell him now.

"Sorry sir, I give up. I've done everything you've ever ordered, and it was just last night that I did, the next morning he sent me straight to the cage of the beast. I don't know what happens if I try it again, maybe he'll just wipe me out."

Mr. Shaykhar again clasped my hand tightly.

"Don't give up Fira, I'm not old anymore, you're my only hope" said Mr. Shaykar lirih.

Come on, he's always making that sentence a weapon, so I don't give up. But how? I don't want to die at Kelvin's hands. If this goes on, I'll do my own death.

"No, sir I'm sorry if I was a little presumptuous. I accept this marriage, and I'm willing to serve you, and also take care of it, I won't complain about it, but if it's Kelvin, I'm sorry I gave up" I said. even I said it casually, because my decision was already unanimous, I no longer want to play around with the fierce man.

Uhhukkc... Uhhuukk...

"Suppose this is my last wish, after this it doesn't matter, I won't charge you to take care of me too hard, in the end I will also die, my request is only one, please melt my son's cold attitude."

I was silent, what should I say? his face was very sad, believe me whoever saw it, will certainly behave the same as me, silent not warted. Either I have to give up on Mr. Shaykh, or I still stand by my decision to surrender. What was clear this time, I was really in a dilemma, This Father and Son could really make me die standing.

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