Young Master's Beautiful Wife
Chapter 05
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“L-leafin! I don't want to go home, I still want to learn!” snapped it.
Zoya is still in her fight to release the grip of Marvel's hand that is so strong that her skin is flushed red.
Xien and Jennie also want to help Zoya, but what is the power? The two bodyguards that Marcel told him to stop.
“Money is Young, please understand! I don't want to use violence on you!” marvel said with as much politeness as possible.
“Gw told Lo!? I don't want to go home. Relax, I will not run away from home! I just want to spend the same time as memen-temen gw, what's wrong!?” hardik Zoya, he bravely threw Marvel's hand.
“You will not be forgiven by Young Master, if you do not return now.” Marvel firmly remembers.
“Gw not afraid! Tell him, whatever he sells will not make me afraid in the slightest of the same he.” Zoya jolts, Marvel sighed rudely and coded his two bodyguards to leave.
“Young Master is right, you don't need to be pitied.” he said in a soft voice, before he entered the black classic car.
“Xien, Jennie you guys don't papa right!?” zoya asked, he approached his two friends who looked pain in their wrists.
“Jawab gw, Young master who that person meant!?” xien asked, looking at her sharp eyes like she wanted to interrogate Zoya.
“I-it ... she m-seller Gw!” zoya said quickly and swiftly, of course Xien did not believe in such cheap reasons.
“Employer? What works?” sambar Jennie is fast.
“A-anu .. i-it, I work as a waiter! Yes it is, waiter.”
“Where!?”
Like a criminal. Zoya is constantly inundated with questions by her two friends, who they say are like a cop, and Zoya is the criminal.
“D-in deket house Gw!”
“Ouhh, yes already ..”
“Hand you both need to treat or not!?”
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13:00 WIB
Zoya continues to chew her gum while making a small hum as she enters the mansion, in contrast to the servants who seem to tremble and fear.
Zoya knows, the name of the Young Madam who is only a title. Although Marcel looks possessive, which to some women, he says it's the same traits of faithful men as us.
But the reality that Zoya feels is very different, as if Marcel wants her but by force. I don't know what intentions are being drafted in Young Master Marcel Ziyon Pramuditya's brain.
Cklek!
Zoya casually throws her backpack on the sofa, she doesn't dare to have it.
“Home home hm ... seductress girl?!”
Zoya snickered when she heard Marcel's words just now, what did she say 'teaser woman' ?! It's hard to believe.
“Who do you mean, Young Master!?” zoya asked, slowly but surely Zoya began to walk towards Marcel who was sitting on the bed and was turning her back.
Cheque!
“Akhh, T-Young Master!”
Zoya grimaces in pain when her chin is taken for granted by Marcel, the man easily makes Zoya's feet float in the air just with Zoya's chin alone.
BRUCK!
“You want to play around with me, huh!?”
This cold? Marcel throws Zoya's body until the girl's back hits the wall hard enough.
“Uhuk-uhuk, a-what do you mean, Young Master!?” zoya asked in a stammering voice, she did not understand her mistake at all.
“Basic cheap girl!”
Zoya tried to stand up with a constantly rotating view. He felt pain in his back and chin as a result of Marcel's actions.
“S-I'm not a cheap girl, Young Master!” joked Zoya, his gaze was no less sharp.
“You've dared to fight, huh!? From tomorrow, I'll ban you for school!”
With clenched hands, Zoya is powerless to stem her emotions. Maybe it's the right time to fight Marcel.
“Who are you!? Just because you're My Husband doesn't mean you can manage my life as you please!” zoya snapped with Marcel's face.
“And I can manage your life as I please, don't you know? Alfareado has sold you to me for a very fantastic price!” clearly with a grin on his face.
“Papa can't sell me, he loves me so much!”
Marcel laughed insipidly but was horrified in Zoya's ears.
“Haha, have you never studied? The affection Alfareado has given you all this time, only for you to obey all his wishes and requests!”
“He asked me to buy two companies and employees, managers and so on, of course I granted him. And that cunning stepmother of yours, asked that I give her an infinite black card, and I gave her. You know what's the replacement for all that? Yeah, that's you!”
“T-impossible!”
“They are just crazy about treasure, they have no affection for you anymore.”
“Mangerous girl!”
After saying that, Marcel comes out of his room and locks Zoya inside. Zoya was sitting limp on the floor, tears running down her chubby cheeks.
She misses the figure of her biological mother, who is not only beautiful but also brave like Zoya. If only his mother were here, Zoya's life would be better than this.
“Why do I always fail anyway in every way!?”
Zoya's mind and heart can't calm down and concentrate because of all the problems that keep popping up, Zoya takes a deep breath and exhales slowly.
He remembered, God will always help him in this state of worry. He took ablution in the bathroom and began to read the Koran.
“Bismillah hirrahman nirrahim ..”
Zoya's heart was a little light after reciting some of the holy verses of the Quran, though there was fear in her heart but her faith had to be stronger than her fear.
Zoya is locked in a room with nothing to do, she can only surrender to God. .
“Hufh, really well, Pa? Papa does not love me ..”
There is nothing she can do but just be quiet, maybe Zoya is thinking of the best way to escape from this misery-filled house.
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Elsewhere, a pierced young man looked exhausted with a bruised and battered face.
He looked at the dozens of people wearing all black clothes, from the middle of the people dressed in black, appeared a man in a dark red suit.
“S-who are you!?” gerald asked stammering from the pain at the corner of his lips.
“Never touch my toys!”
Gerald frowned in his astonishment, who did this person mean? Intentions wanted to ask the question, but the person actually went along with dozens of other people.
Shortly after the men's departure, the black ninja motor suddenly stopped after Gerald leaned his body on the tree.
“Gerald!?”
Gerald opened his eyes that had been closed, he smiled faintly as the girl's face printed worry.
“Lo why!?” he crouched down and cupped both of Gerald's cheeks.
“Lo worry!?” gerald tried to relieve his pain.
Bugh!
“Sstt, Xien don't hit this one! Akhh.”
Gerald whimpered in pain as Xien hit the chest of his field, even though it was slow. Xien who felt guilty was just grinning the horse, he was getting curious why his friend became like this.
“We go to the hospital aja yahh!?” said Xien who was getting more anxious.
“Gw don't need it.”
“Terus Lo need his what, Rald!?”
Gerald stared in Xien's dark net, there was jealousy in his heart when the red-clothed man said 'don't touch my toy', Gerald thought that what he meant was Xien.
Grepp's!
“G-gerald!”
Xien flinched as the young man pulled his arm in his perpetuity, Gerald sniffing the blueberry scent on Xien's hair that made him addicted.
“Syutt, diem! I just need this.”