Revenge of love. KS. (Completed) Under editing

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The servants were ordered not to do the laundry for one week.

The laundry machine was there, but singto's boss ordered him not to touch It. Krist ordered him to use his bare hands and wash all the dirty clothes. Including the servants' clothes. So you can imagine the pile of clothes singto had to wash

And he was ordered to not wash them Inside the laundry room, he was told to go do the laundry outside In the compound  near the gate

Even though he never complained, singto was emotionally hurting. The way he was removed from any kind of control over his own environment was hurting him deeply. But what could he have done. Nothing. He kept reminding himself, whatever was happening  to him was all his fault

There was a basket full of washed clothes he had already washed standing there beside him

He winced at the maiming pain on his wrists where there was no skin, It was so red like tomato due to washing so many clothes with bare hands, he scanned the unwashed clothes, two baskets waiting for him

He tiredly bend and started washing them again, so tired of life. He never knew krist would be this hard on him. Poor him

While washing them, he remember earlier interaction he had with krist, krist walk In on him and found him seating on around metal stool with a huge basin In front of him and using a clothes brush, like jeans which were hard to wash using your hands

"Give It." The voice alone startled him, as he did not see krist coming his way, he lift his head to meet with the angry eyes which left him wondering what has he done

"Sir!"

"I said hand me over that brush."

Singto look at the brush in his hand that krist was pointing at, and then back at krist again

"But-" his 'but' was immediately cut off

"Did I say It was a matter of. But?"

Singto slowly stood from the stool and walked to krist, handing over the brush In krist hand which was waiting, he walked back to the stool and was about to sit on It when he was sharply interrupted making him straighten up not seating on the stool again

"Who said you should sit on that stool while doing laundry? Take it back to where you picked it from, If I come back and found you using any sort of free easy way on these clothes, not only will you wash those clothes, you will wash all the blankets and the duvets In this entire estate, do you understand what am saying?"

"... Yes sir."

"He walked out leaving singto who burst out crying

"There you go?"

Singto was rudely interrupted and pulled out of his thoughts when so many clothes were thrown on him, the force the clothes came with made singto sat back on his butt on the ground because It happened when he was doing the laundry while on squatting since there was no stool, he had to remove the one trousers jeans that got stacked on his head

"Oops, accidents do happen. By the way, how rude of me not to greet you. Hi, there slave? Oh, pardon me, I mean, the right way Is to say. Hi, there laundry machine?"

Pop said, a satisfied smirk on his face watching the misery singto was In. And singto was by now on his feet

pop started hating singto because of off, he hated the way off was now defending singto,  he hated It so much how everything around off these days was all about singto this singto that and he couldn't stand It. He was feeling jealous about how everyone was starting to love singto including off his own husband