Part 3

The car arrived in front of a towering gate, after opening it, a beautiful and spacious garden was seen, the view seemed to hypnotize Azkia who could not stop admiring God's beautiful creation. The car stopped in the courtyard of the luxurious house.

"Come on, down! you want to sleep in the car!" Deffin snapped.

Then without answering, Azkia direct got out of the car, even more, amazed by the towering mansion.

"Maybe this is called a palace," Azkia thought.

Azkia followed Deffin's steps, while Roy walked behind her. Right in front of the house, many people in uniforms of servants and bodyguards lined up neatly, they compactly bowed their heads and welcomed the arrival of the Young master and Lady.

"Young master, the guest room is ready," said one of the two maids, after they entered the house.

"What!!! You fools or something, who told you to prepare the guest room, a not husband and wife if sleep separately!" Deffin shouted angrily.

The two maids immediately looked down and their bodies were shaking. The butler was sick and had permission to go home. So the two of them took the initiative to clean the guest room because there would be a special guest, that was heard from Secretary Roy. They do not know that it would be his Young lady.

"Roy replace the main servant, I don't want to be served by a fool," he ordered.

"Yes, sir. Please forgive our negligence." He bowed his head.

"They wouldn't believe that you would bring home a wife anyway, because of your allergy to women, and because of your sudden requests, I haven't had time to confirm with all the servants about Miss, hopefully, there won't be any more mistakes after this," Roy muttered to himself.

"What a stupid freak you are, Young Master. How would anyone know that you're married? Even though the marriage certificate is at home, how would your servants know, even I, your bride, haven't signed it yet," Azkia grumbled to herself.

Then a more sexily dressed waitress came closer, either because of her body or the smallness of her uniform, her curves were prominent in certain parts.

"Young master, dinner is ready." A raspy voice sounded seductive.

Without answering, Deffin direct pulled Azkia's hand towards the dining room. And, again a surprising thing happened after Deffin saw the menu on the dining table.

Praankkk.....

The sound of glass bowls all shattered, and everything on the table fell scattered with just one movement pulling the tablecloth.

All the chefs and waiters were surprised, usually, the Young Master did not matter if the menu served was all seafood.

Meanwhile, Roy just sighed. "Huh, what a moment, damn it!" Roy thought.

"You want to kill my wife!!! Why are all the menus seafood? You're all stupid," growled Deffin.

Suddenly everyone apologized and they quickly cleaned up the mess in the dining room, the chefs immediately cooked another menu.

"I just don't like seafood, but I won't get poisoned if I eat it let alone die. This young master is not only horrible but also weird. But, how did he know I don't like seafood?" Azkia thought.

Then the three of them went out, while in the kitchen the sexy waitress was sneering with a voice that reached the ears of the three people.

"Huh, such a shabby girl made a wife, where her clothes are shabby, her face is disheveled. It's still better for me to go anywhere, lest she use a pellet."

Meanwhile, the other servants seemed to be ignored, all busy with their work.

Pyaarr...

The sound of a broken glass that had previously landed on the sexy waitress's back, she turned her head feeling a slight pain in her back. The waitress was surprised to find out that the Young Master she had been trying to get close to, was the one who had done it.

"Rip his mouth, Roy. How dare he insult my wife!!!" Deffin shouted angrily. "And, throw him into the interior of another country, I don't want to be in the same country with him." An order that could not be refuted.

The secretary immediately took out the folding knife in his pocket.

Srrreett...

Not too wide but painful enough, this was a common occurrence, physical torture of servants' mistakes was like a tradition that his grandfather Deffin had created, it was Roy's hands that punished them, because since childhood Roy was educated directly by Deffin's grandfather.

Deffin never intervened in violence himself, unless the person was insolent. He would only order Roy, now he was giving a warning to all the servants to behave properly, the slightest harm to either his wife's heart or body, he would not hesitate to take that person's life.

This was the consequence of earning a high salary, doing the job without the slightest flaw was an obligation. Although the Young master is notorious for being cruel, there are still many who queue up to become servants here. Because the salary here is five times that of a common servant, that's their reason.

Where would anyone dare to report, a written agreement on paper can even sue back. If it's not strong, it's better to leave.

Deffin is still a little better than his grandfather, he still has a heart, a little heartless if he tortures people too much, maybe that's one of the good traits passed down from his mother and grandmother.

Deffin immediately pulled the hand of Azkia who was dumbfounded at the incident, Azkia wanted to protest and get angry but she canceled it because she was afraid of the figure of the cruel master.

Arriving in the room, Deffin immediately went to the bathroom leaving Azkia who admired the luxurious room. Not long after finishing the shower, he came out, then told Azkia to take a shower.

Azkia passed through the same door that Deffin entered earlier. It turned out to be a walk-in closet, and she could see all the expensive clothes neatly arranged that had been prepared for her, next to Deffin's expensive clothes. Then she opened the door again to the bathroom.

Azkia took a long bath, she soaked for twenty minutes to relieve the stress of today's events. After changing clothes she came out, Deffin was not seen in the room, then she went to the dressing table, skincare, and other expensive makeup equipment were already available.

When she was about to apply the cream that was already on her finger.

"Stop!" Deffin's voice surprised her. Azkia turned her head to ask why with a gesture.

"Never dress up too much, especially when I'm not around," he said. Azkia just nodded and then continued her activities, only adding a little powder and applying a little lipstick she was done.

"I really don't like dressing up too much," Azkia said to herself.

"Come on, down and eat." Deffin talking after seeing that Azkia was done with her business. Again, Azkia just complied. If only by obeying her life could be safe, then she would do it.

"It turns out that it was not in vain that my obedient and weak acting all this time facing my former family, it turns out that here it still has to be used," said her heart proud of her efforts to manipulate.

After eating they returned to the room, now Deffin and Azkia were sitting on the sofa, in Deffin's hand there were already two envelopes.

"Hurry up sign our marriage certificate." Throwing the envelope on Azkia's lap, it was quickly opened and signed. after finishing, then Deffin threw the second envelope.

"Read and do all the tasks and rules, if you miss anything, I punish you." He warned with a devilish smile then he went to bed and slept. Leaving Azkia shuddering in horror, because he remembered the punishment given to the servant earlier.

Quickly opening and reading one by one, Azkia was dumbfounded with bulging eyes and slightly parted lips, seeing the rules and tasks that had to be done in such detail.

Azkia immediately lay down on the sofa, her body feeling weak all over.

"Am I actually being made a wife or a servant anyway? Why is my fate like this? hiks ... hiks ...." Speaking and crying silently, Azkia memorized everything until she fell asleep.