Asih stuttered, it wasn't that she didn't want to sit down, but Asih was waiting for orders.
"Wi, wi-will, sir," replied Asih awkwardly and she sat on the sofa, next to her husband's desk.
"Do you have homework today?" asked Jajaka Purwa while busy with some of his files and occasionally typing on his laptop.
Asih is amazed at Jajaka purwa, who turns out to be a modern man, can use a laptop and when he sits like that his authority is very visible.
'Sadly, his attitude is like that,' Asih said in his heart.
Jajaka Purwa then glanced at Asih, because there was no reply from him at all.
"Asih!" the call shook Asih's chest. He was shocked.
Ash was surprised. "Yes, My Lord?"
"What are you daydreaming about, huh? Your family? Relax, they live comfortably now. I have given them the facilities," he said. Asih's ears sounded arrogant.
Asih shook his head. She does miss his family but he doesn't daydream about them.
Instead she wondered about her husband's true character. Asih did not think that in modern times there are still evil and powerful people like him, the man who has married Asih.
Asih hopes that her life now is a dream, and that the next day Asih can wake up again. Live life as usual.
"What, Sir? Sorry I didn't listen." Asih said honestly. Jajaka Purwa was furious at Asih who dared not listen to him speak.
He just wanted to scold Asih, but Asih's beauty and innocent face hypnotized him.
Asking about school, made Jajaka Purwa remember his son Hani.
He realized that Asih's age was much younger than Hani. But according to him it's okay, after all Jajaka Purwa also spoils Asih like the youngest wife who needs a lot of attention.
He thought … Asih is also the same as his two wives and nine concubines who will be silent if they are presented with wealth.
"I asked you, do you have any homework?" he asked clearly and looked at Asih with such a sharp gaze that Asih did not dare to raise his head even a bit.
"No, Sir," replied Asih.
Jajaka Purwa nodded.
"Oh, that is good." Jajaka Purwa again focused on looking at the files.
Asih glanced around the room, like a child who was confused by the place where he was now.
Asih's eyes started to get sleepy, and she even fell backwards from time to time. Jajaka Purwa then realized that Asih was not used to staying up late and he had to go to school tomorrow too.
Jajaka Purwa stopped flipping through the files and looked back at Asih.
Asih, who realized she was being stared at by her husband, immediately straightened up, she was afraid that Jajaka Purwa would scold her.
"Asih!" call him again.
Asih immediately replied, "Yes, Sir?"
"Go to sleep, I'll catch up later."
Asih was very happy because Jajaka Purwa told him to sleep, because Asih was really sleepy.
But it was the last words he said that made Asih very displeased and half-irritated.
'Why does he always sleep in my room, anyway? Oh Allah, I can't keep serving him. I feel so sick of it,' Asih thought softly.
"Asih! You don't hear me anymore?" Jajaka Purwa snapped because Asih was daydreaming again.
Asih was shocked. "Y-yes, Sir. Thank you, I'm really sleepy," she replied nervously.
Jajaka Purwa then pointed at the exit with his gaze and with a head movement.
Telling Asih to leave immediately.
Seeing his tired and very sleepy face made Jajaka Purwa also not have the heart.
"Okay Sir, I'm leaving." Just as Asih wanted to take a step, Jajaka Purwa changed his mind.
He didn't want Asih to leave him too soon, there needed to be a touch.
"Wait!" stopped him, Asih turned his head.
"Yes, Sir?" He was surprised.
"Come here for a second!" he said with a wave of his hand.
Asih didn't know why Jajaka Purwa told him to come closer, but he had no other choice but to obey.
Asih walked slowly. Each step was heavy but sure enough to bring him closer to his Master.
After getting very close, Asih lowered his head. He tucked his side hair behind his ear. Doubtful about what Jajaka Purwa wants to do to him now.
"What is it, Sir?" Asih asked in a trembling voice because his Master's gaze was very suspicious.
A gaze ready to ambush Asih.
Jajaka Purwa then grabbed both of Asih's shoulders, spreading to his hands until he grabbed both of Asih's hands and squeezed them.
Asih wanted to cry, she was like a child who received abuse from a playboy grandfather.
"You always look beautiful, Asih. Thank goodness I married you and not your stupid Big Sisther," she exclaimed with emotion.
Asih's heart hurts, she doesn't accept that her sisther is called stupid.
But Asih couldn't be angry with him either, because he might slap Asih like that time.
"Now, kiss my cheek!" the order then.
Feels like being struck by lightning at night.
Asih glared at the Old, he thought. Should Asih continue to serve him?
Asih doesn't have much choice, if she had … she would have been slapped on the cheek right now.
Jajaka Purwa immediately closed his eyes, waiting for Asih to finish his orders.
Asih wanted to refuse. Just looking at his face, Asih really didn't like it, the thick mustache seemed to move, making Asih amused herself.
Luckily he told Asih to just kiss him on the cheek, nothing more.
Asih swallowed his saliva, he was shaking. Asih brought his face closer, preparing to kiss the old man's cheek.
Armed with increased patience and readiness, Asih drew his face closer.
Jajaka Purwa then smiled, and gripped Asih's hand even more.
Just as Asih was about to land his cheek, suddenly the door opened. So shocked that person saw the scene that witnessed before his eyes now.
'That's crazy, it turns out that behind the scenesv… the Asih is blabbering. It's true, all women are the same. Mercenaries,' snorted Bara who was frozen in the doorway.
After Asih kissed Jajaka Purwa, his master smiled and opened his eyes. He then brought his lips closer to kiss Asih.
When his hand touched Asih's cheek, he realized that his son--Bara was an illegitimate silent witness at the door.
Jajaka Purwa was surprised. "Bara!"
Asih was no less surprised, Asih stuttered. He was embarrassed to be caught, Asih thought that Bara must have thought of him.
There was no guilt on Bara's face for having caught her father and stepmother disrespectfully, in fact she immediately walked closer to the position of her father and stepmother.
Bara then glanced at Asih who was standing in front of her, right next to her father who already looked like a masher who forced a small child to serve him. Just very fed up.
'Cheap. I think you really reject this marriage. Just keep your face innocent, you bastard!' Bara just kept cursing Asih in her chest.
He felt burning when he saw Asih having an intimate scene with his own father. Asih is Bara's stepmother, her husband's legal wife.
However, Bara really can't compare Asih's unwillingness to get married to the point where she keeps crying and even makes Bara feel sorry for her.
But now it was as if he had enjoyed his own marriage to his father and was enjoying the wealth he had automatically acquired.
'Did Bara see it clearly earlier?' Asih was afraid, his mind was restless.
Asih could guess Bara's gaze, which seemed to be increasingly disliking her.
"It's not polite for you to play in your father's room," said Jajaka Purwa with his eyes bulging.