"Look at me, Orange Athalia!" Arseno said.
Unfortunately, Jingga didn't have the strength to look into Arseno's eyes, which Jingga thought were already on fire. Jingga was silent as he lowered his head, his body trembled so that Arseno could feel Jingga's fear this time.
Jingga's thoughts returned to one week ago, when Arseno beat him mercilessly. The pain on the corner of his lips now seemed to be felt by him.
"Mr. Arseno, I'm sorry, I really only got rid of the soreness in your hands. Nothing more, I'm sorry, I really remember our agreement," said Jingga.
Arseno just stared at Jingga silently, he really didn't expect his wife to be this scared of him.
'What did I do yesterday that made Jingga this traumatized?' Arseno thought.
"Sir, please don't hurt me, I am ready to do anything for you. If you want me to go home, I will go home now. But please don't hurt me a second time," said Jingga.
