The Love Story of Nayra
Chapter 31 Being a Servant at the husband's house

"Wait!"

Nayra stopped when she heard Bian's voice by turning her back to the master impromptu.

"You must stand in your place until we finish eating."

Bian seemed to be playing with Nayra's feelings.

The maids alone were not treated that way.

Nayra simply nodded with all her master's orders.

Nayra stood throughout the breakfast of the two esteemed masters. As much as Nayra's energy to withstand the nausea in his stomach.

Bian left with Siska leaving Nayra to clean the dining table.

Nayra had breakfast with the rest of her master's and mistress's meal.

"No, they treat me like this.

I'm not a bad guy, not a bad guy. I am just a weak man who is powerless against the flow of life.

Later when the time comes, I will enjoy happiness with papa and mama and grandfather in heaven. Nayra misses you."

The monologue tried to cheer the heart.

All day Nayra cleaned her master's apartment. Nayra brings wear to iron immediately.

While ironing Nayra's nose clothes bleed. Nayra saw blood dripping on Siska's clothes that she was ironing.

Fingered the nose looking at the palms with fresh red blood.

"There's blood."

Cut her out

Nayra left her irons to the kitchen, rinsing her nose with clean water.

"My head is so dizzy. Why can't Nay see clearly?"

His monologue.

Nay blinked his eyes a few times, shaking his head.

"Maybe I'm exhausted."

The monologue again.

"God! My ironing."

Nayra ran towards her ironing table to find that the clothes had been broken beyond repair.

Nayra wept, fearing punishment from her master and mistress

Nayra forgot for a moment of her worry, continuing her other activities.

Nayra prepared a dinner for her master and mistress.

Bian entered with Siska hand in hand. They smiled as they entered the apartment. But the smile disappeared when he saw Nayra who was welcoming her master and mistress.

"Good night, sir. I have prepared dinner. Are the ladies and gentlemen going to dinner."

Bian and Siska did not answer. Bian went to his room while Siska was playing with Nayra's feelings.

"Hey village girl. Today our husband bought me expensive jewelry. Do you want to see it?"

Siska immediately reached into her bag, showing the expensive jewelry to Nayra.

Nayra's heart is very sad about it.

"How lucky is this lady of Siska to be treated like a wife, unlike me who is always insulted by my own husband."

Inner Nayra was sad.

"You're not worth wearing jewelry like this, because it looks so bad. Anyway My husband, uh sorry. Our husband doesn't love you."

Nayra just lowered her head.

"Do you know when we were on our honeymoon in Germany. Bian pampered me so much, even Bian was very, very and very pampering me in bed."

Nayra just quietly listened to the happy story of her mistress.

"Did Bian also spoil you on your honeymoon?"

Siska asked as if mocking Nayra.

Seeing Nayra silent alone made Siska smile with satisfaction.

"Or don't - don't Bian never spoil you in bed? Oh, my God, I don't believe that."

His cut - pura sad.

"Do you know, our husband is very naughty when it comes to bed matters."

Siska smiled cynically at Nayra and went to her room with Bian.

Nayra faithfully stood waiting for the arrival of her master and mistress for dinner.

At dinner, Bian saw Nayra standing with her head lowered like a disciplined child.

"Did you do a good job today in my apartment?"

Bian asked on the sidelines - between his meals.

Nayra's body trembled. Here he squeezed when he remembered the incident of the clothes.

Seeing Nayra's fear, Bian felt that Nayra had made a mistake.

"Fucking answer."

Bian yelled at Nayra by slamming the dishes on the table.

Nayra jumped in shock on the spot.

"Answer! Did you do your job well today?"

"I'm sorry sir.

"Say it clearly."

He nodded with a loud voice.

"I accidentally broke the mistress's clothes." Answer her slowly.

"What's? "

Now it's Siska's turn to be angry.

Siska stood up, pulling Nayra's hair for damaging one of her clothes.

"You did that on purpose because you were jealous of me, right?

You're jealous because Bian loves me so much and doesn't love you!"

Nayra.

"How dare you argue with me, damn it."

Plakk.

Nayra fell on the floor when she got a hard slap of Siska's sari.

Bian just kept silent to look at the two women.

Bian stood up to leave the unfinished breakfast as if his appetite had disappeared under the night breeze.

"Remember damn it. If one of my favorite clothes breaks I'll punish you."

Siska leaves Nayra.

In the morning Bian saw the dining table had no breakfast. Bian emotion saw the breakfast that was not yet available.

"Not bored of her being punished!"

Her muttering.

Bian went looking for Nayra in the kitchen mami did not appear the figure of the weak little girl.

Bian entered Nayra's room, kicking the door with his left foot.

Brakkkk.

The door opened rough. Seeing Nayra who was still asleep made Bian's emotions become more and more.

Bian approached Nayra pulling the poor girl's hair, Nayra's body name had no movement at all.

Bian takes his hands off Nayra's hair, so Bian is worried that something will happen to Nayra.

Bian asks Kevin right to his apartment.

Bian approached his master who was leaning on the sopa.

"Master!" Exclaim Kevin

"Bring him in pain." Declared

Kevin raised his eyebrows waiting for the next command.

"Bring that damn girl in pain, she's in her room. Today I'm off to the office myself."

After saying that Bian stood stepping out of the apartment leaving kevin obeying. I don't know what the secretary was thinking.

Kevin was shocked from his daydreams when he heard Siska's startling voice.

"What are you doing in my apartment?" Ask her.

"Sorry miss, I'm in Mr. Bian's apartment not Miss." His kill.

Siska's hands clenched as she heard the reply pleading for Kevin.

"This is my husband's apartment that's been my apartment, too." His challenge.

"Sorry miss, but I only consider Mrs Nayra as my master's wife. Excuse me."

kevin leaves the upset Siska for Nayra's room.

Kevin was surprised to see Nayra who fainted.

"Yes my. What are you planning to do with this poor girl."

Kevin touched Nayra's veins.

"Hold mistress. I'll take the madam to the hospital."

Kevin carried Nayra brigal style to the car.

When Kevin drives, he always notices Nayra's thin body.

Now Kevin is in the hospital precisely in front of the IGD room, Kevin pacing back and forth waiting for the doctor to finish examining his mistress.

Chequek.

Kevin saw the doctor come out with his dim face.

"Doctor how's he doing?" Ask Kevin to worry.

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