The Pawned Wife
Chapter 3 > ATM Walk

"Perfects!" Devanka immediately stood up and was fascinated to see his own wife.

Whether to be happy or not to hear the compliments made by Devanka. On the one hand she was happy because this was the first time Devanka praised her. But all of that was useless because tonight he was dressing himself not for the husband, but for another man.

Audrey just bowed without saying anything. Devanka took a few steps. He put his lips closer to Audrey's ear and whispered. "You're really very pretty. I'm sure Mr. Akandra will feel at home to see you this beautiful. Make him satisfied as long as you are there. Just one message! Never carry a child Mr. Akandra! Understand!" Devanka pulls his wife's slender waist.

The deg!

His heart suddenly stopped as soon as he heard the husband's painful whisper. She told him to sleep with another man. Audrey is shocked to realize Devanka's point. It was like being struck by lightning right then and there. How can you serve another man just to be devoted to his husband?

Does it have to be this way if you want to serve her husband? It was the same as being a prostitute serving other men. What's the point of her getting married if Devanka herself can't protect and keep his wife's honor? Is a cruel man like Devanka worth calling a husband? Because basically the husband will never sell or pawn his own wife.

Her knees were so limp that Audrey's body slumped to the floor with a melt of tears. Tonight is the greatest destruction of his heart. Her breathing was congested heart ached when she heard her husband's words as sharp as the katana.

Unlike Devanka, he lifted his wife's body and dragged her out. He did not care about his wife's suffering state, all he had in mind was money and paying off his debts. Arriving outside, Devanka told his wife to ride on her iron horse.

"Remove your tears and quickly go up!" devanka orders in a slightly high tone.

Inevitably, dislikes not liking her to have to obey her husband. Audrey wiped her tears violently, slowly riding Devanka's motor matic. Not waiting for a long time, Devanka immediately put forward his motorbike.

'O Allah, give me guidance. What am I supposed to do now? I can't possibly give my honor to another man?' inner Audrey crying.

"Remember! Never refuse Mr. Akandra's request! You should always be smiling when you are at your side! If you need to seduce him until his heart melts, then he will give a lot of money for you and also for me. We could be rich in an instant, haha." Devanka was like an infidelity, she was only concerned with money than her own wife who suffered so much.

"Astagfirullah hal'adzim, how can I do that, Mas! I am your wife! I'm not a whore! Money isn't everything, I'm not the head of the family who has to make money for your pleasure, anyway" Audrey said in a soft tone. He continued to rub his chest a few times while having a sharp edge in his heart.

"You're wrong, Audrey! Let me be clear, you should know that in this world we need a lot of money because everything needs money! You are my wife and even though you are not the head of the family but from the beginning I have considered you my walking ATM! And your current task, focus on making as much money as possible! Understand!" snapped Devanka by continuing to advance the bike.

Audrey came back crying a mouthful, she did not expect that her husband would be able to do himself like this. The man who had been living one roof with him could say a painful sentence. How could a husband think of his own wife as a walking ATM.

'Astagfirullah hal'adzim, ' Audrey's mind continues to beristighfar so that her heart is calm and can control her anger.

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