An Unexpected Wedding
Marsha sleeps in the barn

"Come here" said Mas Ryan.

I followed from behind while glancing and frightened due to his arrogant manner.

The man disappeared behind the door and walked straight full of implied meaning.

Mas Ryan's footsteps were so firm and authoritative with one of his hands in his pants pocket.

And the umpteenth of a second Mas Ryan had reached the corner of the room.In a room at the far right corner which is often used as a warehouse he stopped there.

Then I went to him where Ryan was going to open the door.

"Square."

"From now on you sleep here" replied Mas Ryan.

"This is my room?"Marsha was very distrustful of what she saw.

His eyes went around looking at the corner of the room, how could this be not like his bed room full of dust and Sofanya has been damaged inedible age.And many cockroaches where - where the lights are lit dimly like asking in change.

This is more precisely a warehouse because many items are piles of unused items stored here.

Marsha tried to go forward looking at the surrounding goods, in her hands the table in front of her, suddenly collapsed and dust flew.

"uhuk uhuk," I coughed because of the dust allergy.He flicked his hand so that Debi's puff was gone from his sight.

The room was very dirty and very dirty.

Her heart was so sliced and it hurt to see how strong Mas Ryan was to her.

Treating her like a maid, she felt her own chest, so tight her chest from her heartache.

It's all because of his helplessness he's the same Mas Ryan.

"What are you doing, making a puff of dust!!!"mas Ryan said as he snapped - Marsha looked back and her body rested in the corner of the old closet.

"Is this really my room."Marsha repeated her question, still not believing it.

"Don't dream and shame, I invite you to sleep with me" said Mas Ryan.

I then lowered my head and did not dare to refute what Mas Ryan had said.

" Don't dream of you being my wife, you don't deserve to be my wife because you're a lackey aka a maid" said Mas Ryan.

Marsha still lowered her head, she while squeezing her hands due to the uneasiness in her heart.

His heart was so sliced and it was painful to see the man in front of him had injured his heart.

He tried to stem his tears, but could not help his tears flowing down his cheeks.

But Marsha still keeps her promise to her mother, so she keeps trying hard to face Ryan's treatment of her.

When his mood felt better, he turned his head towards Ryan but the figure of the man was no longer in his position.

The man was vile and completely inhumane, leaving Marsha and telling her to sleep in a filthy, dust-filled barn.

"I must be strong" he said, strengthening his heart.

"this room would be nice if I cleaned it, and I would turn it into a comfortable and beautiful room" he added.

A sreek!!!

Just walked the skirt she wore stuck on the nail end of the wall so torn.

"Oh, my shirt has been torn, even though I want to buy one shirt just can't, I'll just sew it," I said.

"The shirt makes a mop more valuable than your body, the clothes are cheap but you are cheap" Ryan replied.

Dekk!!!

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