Capítulo 5: What Kind of Punishment is Right For You?

A Few moments ago ...

Classical music sounds soft in the car, replacing horns and the roar of motorbikes in traffic jams along the road. It is not unusual considering that the capital city is the center of all aspects of government and business. Nearly a third of the country's population spills over to that one metropolitan city, fighting for their jobs and making a more decent living.

Trans buses in the city pass by, smoothly, but some motorbike drivers who are reckless using the lane on the bus lane stop the bus, making traffic jams inevitable.

"Sigh ... tre stulta," muttered Leonardo (so stupid).

Leonardo placed the smart tablet in his lap, glancing at the congestion created by the selfishness of motorists. They scramble to get ahead of each other as if they were in a race to arrive first. Even though their ignorance and impatience make the roads even more congested, the trip is delayed. If only everyone wanted to live in an orderly and orderly way, maybe the traffic jam would not be this bad. Unfortunately, egoism is a part of human life.

"Mr. Leon will meet her after lunch. You just need to hold her back until Master Leonardo gets there." Kesya talking on her cell phone.

"Just do it, Master Leonardo doesn't want another woman." Kesya's tone began to rise when the bank offered another woman to replace Jasmine's carelessness yesterday.

Kesya called for a few moments before turning her body to report to Leonardo. "Sir, the bank agreed to detain Miss Jasmine after lunch. It's half an hour for lunch to end, half an hour to the bank because of traffic jams. Are you going there now?"

"Ni iru," replied the man briefly (let's go).

"Jes, Mr. Leon." Angguk Kesya. (Yes)

That afternoon in another place Jasmine had just sold two rings, the last most valuable thing she owned, for the medical expenses of her sick mother in the village.

That afternoon Jasmine had to endure hunger with just a cup of coffee so she could buy her boss a bribe. Because... That afternoon Jasmine threatened to be fired from her job because of her mistake yesterday. Carelessness due to emotional ignition, dousing a tyrant with drinking water. Luckily Jasmine wasn't killed last night.

It was still the same afternoon when Jasmine's heartfelt tight - as soon as she left her superior's room - she had to meet that arrogant and cruel man again. Even in an unusual way.

An expensive Armani suit, tarnished by dense black americano coffee. Jasmine tried to wipe down with her handkerchief, but this wasn't magic, nor was it some kind of commercial stain-cleaning detergent, how could the stain be removed with a handkerchief? And rest assured, Leonardo certainly didn't wash his clothes in the detergent carelessly.

"Mr ... Mr. Leon," Jasmine whispered.

"Looks like this Missy, likes to spill things on me." Leonardo's grin made Jasmine's hair stand on end.

"I'm sorry, sir." Jasmine lowered her head, not daring to stare at Leonardo's two shiny black bead eyes.

"What's your name, miss?" asked Leonardo in a pretense of ignorance.

"Jas ... Jas ... mine," Jasmine stuttered in fear, her tone trembling violently.

"What kind of punishment is right for you?" Leonardo stroked his chin, thinking.

"Please forgive me, sir, I didn't mean it." Jasmine lowered her face again.

"Look at me, Miss Jasmine. My face isn't on the floor !!" Leonardo gripped Jasmine's chin, causing the woman's head to rise to see his face.

Jasmine's round eyes filled with tears, wanting to cry out of fear. That man was too terrifying, the atmosphere he created was always cold, heavy, and cramped.

"Beautiful, beautiful eyes. Right, these eyes made me can't forget about you. I kept imagining you all night. How would it feel if you sighed under my shack? How would it feel if I managed to stab into you? Making you scream all night long?" Leonardo whispered in Jasmine's ear, making Jasmine's body tremble with fear.

"Ah, Mi volas vin, Jasmine." Again, Leonardo whispered, hot and passionate. Jasmine rolled her fingers, hiding fear.

"Let me go, sir, I beg you. Forgive me, I need this job." Jasmine brought her palms together in front of her chest. Begging for Leonardo.

"Then get enough sleep with me, satisfy me. I will also satisfy you," said Leonardo. Jasmine clenched her fists holding back indignation, Jasmine wanted to throw a raw fist on his handsome face. But Jasmine's Common sense still works. She had to hold it this time or Mr. Sam would fire her right away.

[Patience Jasmine, endure for this work.] thought Jasmine.

"I will also give you money, you do not need to work, just enjoy your life comfortably and full of luxury as long as you obey and serve me well." Leonardo smiled at Jasmine. Great offer, right? Which woman is not tempted by the offer?

"Sorry, sir. I am not an object," said Jasmine. Leonardo immediately fell silent. Failed? No, as far as money goes, money never fails. Even his mother gave up because of money.

"I am human, have feelings, not a doll that can be made into toys," Jasmine growled.

Tense. Leonardo looked just as furious as Jasmine. The corridor was suddenly quiet, no one dared to interfere in their business. Other customers also prefer to ignore and focus on their purpose of coming to the bank. Busyness makes them reluctant to interfere with other people's problems.

"This is a clean suit, you must change, Sir." Kesya took a new suit from Kato's hand. The busyness of Leonardo sometimes makes him never get home, so Kesya always prepares a change of clothes at the office or car.

"Ah, I think I know what punishment deserves to you, Miss Marketing." Leonardo pursed his lips.

"Looks like it will take a long time," Kato whispered to Kesya.

"Just do your job, Kato!" Kesya smiled then followed, Leonardo.

"W - what do you want?" Jasmine looked shocked when she felt Leonardo's sturdy hand gripping her waist, carrying Jasmine's body easily over his shoulder.

"Of course punish you! I least like anyone rejecting me. And don't try to scream Miss Jasmine, or I'll kill you as soon as we finish our business." Leonardo dragged Jasmine forcibly into an employee-only toilet.

"Let me go!" Jasmine struggled, smacking Leonardo's back with her fist. Instead of causing Leonardo pain, Jasmine's hands were in pain. Jasmine's scream was immediately silenced when the toilet door closed.

Kato stood in front of the toilet door, put on a yellow board with the words 'SORRY THE TOILET IS IN CLEANING PROCESS'.

— MI VOLAS VIN —

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