Young Master's Beautiful Wife
Chapter 06
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14:10 WIB
“Money is Young, you have to eat!”
There have been many times the servants there persuaded Zoya to have lunch, the article since the girl had not eaten a mouthful of rice.
Even they have cooked good food in the form of meat steak, spicy seafood, and other premium foods, but Zoya refused. You know what that girl wants!? Seblak!
“I don't want to, Bi! I want it seblak, pliss ngertiin!” turn down Zoya when old Aunt offers a fancy meat steak.
“But Young Madam, you are not allowed to eat such food. If Young Master knows, then he will be very angry.” said old Aunt, he crouched down and clasped both hands Zoya.
“Bi, I don't want any other food other than my subscription, Mang Ujang.” said Zoya gently, he missed his subscription so much.
“But Young Madam ..”
“If you can't, then that's okay. Please leave me alone, I want to learn.”
“Hufh, fine. If Young Madam needs something, then call me!”
A second after her, Zoya rubs her body in a sofa and slowly closes her eyes.
On the other hand, along with Marvel beside him, Marcel walked with a flat face look typical of him.
All the servants, bodyguards and chefs slowly lowered their heads a sign of honor. Marcel approached Old Aunt.
“Where!?”
“Apply, Young Master!”
Marcel told Marvel to go first to the study, while Marcel climbed the stairs to his room.
Cklek!
The door opened, Marcel turned to his right and found Zoya sleeping on the sofa. Because this is cloudy and the AC is still on, so Zoya's body shivers a little.
Do not expect Marcel will take a thick blanket to cover Zoya like a romantic scene in the novels, Marcel actually opened the window curtain to let cold air in and he also added the temperature of the AC.
“Sttt!”
Zoya grimaced as the cold air hit her skin, her lips slowly starting to pale. Seeing that, Marcel had the idea of a k3jam stored in his brain for Zoya.
“Wake up, girl bod*h!”
Srakk!
Zoya instantly awakens from her sleep when Marcel pulls her hair forcefully, it feels like Zoya's hair will be detached from her skin, aish is sick!
“Hikss, s-sickness, Young Master!” zoya groaned, the clear circle slowly escaped from her eye patch.
Marcel takes Zoya to the bathroom and continues to pull the 20-year-old girl's hair, locking the bathroom door after Zoya throws it on the floor.
“Hikss, T-Young Master, what's my fault!?”
Marcel smiled smrik and crouched down to match his height with Zoya who fell down. “You have no faults, but somehow I'm glad to see you tormented!”
Marcel turns on the shower, the cold water starts wetting Zoya's clothes.
Zoya hugged herself, with quivering lips, she began to speak. “K-why don't you just m3mbunUh me, huh!?”
“Haha, my initial intention is indeed so but I better see my tormented to be more exciting, right!?”
Marcel tied Zoya's hands and feet with a towel in the bathroom and held Zoya in the empty bathtub, throwing her away.
He started to light the shower.
“Enjoy her pool!”
Afterwards, Marcel comes out of the bathroom and leaves Zoya alone with a shower that slowly fills the bathtub.
“Mama ..”
Zoya's vision slowly begins to blur and in the end dark, she begins to lose her consciousness when the tub water is already neck.
“Report, Young Master. The big madam wants you to immediately bring Young Madam to visit them!”
“Leave it!”
“What Young Master does not want to bring Young Madam to visit old man, you?”
“No, done your job!”
Geck!.
Geck!
The plontos-headed bodyguard looked down as he looked at Marcel.
“Report, Young Master. Miss Vanka came here and wants to see you!” said the bodyguard, Marcel only nodded at a glance.
“I'll take care of Vanka, Marvel you prepare the file I request quickly!” pinta Marcel and Marvel.
Marcel came down the stairs with his wall face, he looked up at the beautiful girl with straight black hair.
“You can go!” zevan said to the two maids who had blocked Vanka.
Vanka Larissa Raquel, a beautiful girl who works as a musician and also a very famous film actor. Despite this, the fact is that this girl of Zoya's age does not yet have a lover aka single. In addition, he is also a close friend of Marcel, only Vanka who knows the nature of Marcel than others.
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“What's up?” marcel asked, he didn't want to talk.
“Cish, you should have asked how I am! Stale base is a little, Van.” said with a relaxed tone while putting his tenteng bag on the table.
“I don't have much time, go straight to her core!” sahut Marcel was brief but very clear if this young man intended to expel his friend.
“Yes-yes well, I just want to take my ring that was left in your room!”
Marcel was a little surprised to hear the answer from Vanka, so this girl all the way here just wanted to take the ring?.
But Marcel did not want to say that would later offend his best friend, because the ring Vanka meant was a gift from his father who had died a few years ago.
“Take it!” Marcel throws his room keys and lands his butt on his padded couch.
Vanka climbed up the stairs to get to Marcel's room, he opened the door slowly and began to wander about in search of his ring.
Sherr!
As she gets her ring and intends to leave, Vanka vaguely hears the still-lit shower from Marcel's bathroom, she is a little suspicious but she throws the bad thoughts away.
“Is there someone here!?” muttered.
Cklek!
Vanka put both palms in her mouth in surprise when she saw a girl who had drowned due to the water shower, Zoya.
Vanka immediately rushed to turn off the air shower, he intends to carry Zoya's body but he is not strong.
“MARCEL!!”
Because Vanka has a history of screaming like lightning, then the sound of his screams will surely electrify the residents of the Masion M.
Shortly after his screams stopped, Marcel and Marvel came along. They were worried and anxious, afraid that something might happen to Vanka.
“What's up?”
“Who is this girl? Did you torture him, you useless son of a bitch! Marvel, quickly call the doctor!” vanka's orders were firm.
“Marcel, why are you quiet!? Come quickly carry this girl, how pity her!” vanka pointed to Zoya's body which is still flooded with water.
Lazily, Marcel held Zoya's body as light as that of cotton. At first glance, Marcel saw the beautiful face of Zoya who paled and smiled smrik.
"It's not over yet." her inner
“Already out there, I'll change this girl's shirt!” rebut Vanka after Marcel put Zoya's body in a sofa, if it is covered then the sheets will be.