Beginning of Forced Marriage
BDP. Part 4's

The next morning, Arkan wakes up from his sleep. He took a towel and wrapped it around his neck, the man walked towards the bathroom in his kitchen with lazy steps and drowsiness.

"Abkkkhh!"

He immediately opened the bathroom door and his originally sleepy eyes opened wide, when he heard a scream from inside the bathroom, his eyes blinked several times, looking at the tiny body that was behind him.

"Sorry Om, can you go out first? I want to take a shower first" said Nayna awkwardly, rousing Arkan from his demeanor.

He immediately closed the bathroom door quickly, when he realized that at this time the woman who was much younger than him was looking less pantes to see, how not, how not, nayna is currently wearing only her underwear, as she is just about to take a shower.

"Why don't you lock the door!" pissed Arkan.

"Sorry, I forgot!" Sounded from Nayna, Arkan just grunts.

"Why did I forget, if at this time there are other people living here," murmured Arkan, condemning his folly of forgetting the pact, if at this time there are other creatures who are residents of his house.

Accustomed to living alone, he forgot about it. Yesterday after entering his room, he did not come out again, even yesterday the man did not shower anymore, because Arkan was busy with his affairs in the room, until late at night and went straight to sleep.

Finally while waiting for Nayna to finish her bath, she walked towards the stove and cooked some water, to brew some coffee.

After he finished brewing coffee, he sat himself down at the dinner table blowing his coffee and drinking it little by little.

"How long!" his grunt when the coffee in the cup only half left.

Shortly thereafter, the bathroom door opened, revealing the figure of Nayna who only glanced at him at a glance, then looked down.

Arkan began to stand up from his seat, with the towel still perched sweetly on his neck, he walked towards the bathroom where Nayna was still there, still not budging.

"Next time, lock the door, don't you think it's your own private bathroom!" arkan's insinuation as it passes through Nayna's body.

The conscious Nayna, if she gets in the way ends up getting rid of herself with her head still down.

"Sorry to you."

Arkan did not chim in on Nayna's remarks, he entered the bathroom and immediately closed it, while Nayna walked towards the room, confused as to what to do in the place he thought was unfamiliar.

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Arkan just went to the restaurant, without saying goodbye to Nayna who was still silent in the room.

Nayna is currently in her room, looking at the phone screen seriously, she is staring at a number that she has been unable to call for weeks, considering the man who just disappeared, she said, always makes his chest feel tight.

Suddenly, he closed his mouth and got off the bed in a hurry, he walked quickly towards the bathroom, spewing out that yellow liquid from his stomach.

After feeling quite relieved, she cleaned her mouth, Nayna did not directly return to the room, but this time she decided to sweep and mop the house, after which washing her clothes and Arkan.

He lifted the bucket that was filled with clean clothes, but he was confused about where to dry the clothes, until his eyes were fixed on the door he believed was heading to the backyard of the house.

"The key is attached to the gini, is he used to leave it like this, what if there is a burrow in," muttered Nayna shaking his head.

He opened the door and directly faced the home's spacious backyard, blocked by a high enough stretch. His legs returned he swung towards an iron smelter stored near the wall.

After finishing the sun, Nayna entered the house again, looking around the house that was clean, until a while later, a sound came from his stomach, it was natural that he felt hungry, and he felt hungry, it was already noon and he had not eaten anything from yesterday.

"Hungry," he muttered then stepped into the kitchen, checking into the refrigerator. However, it turned out that it was not as expected, the refrigerator was empty, there was nothing in it.

There was only snow on the wall of the freezer, it was seen that the refrigerator was completely unkempt, left to light up without being filled. The woman could only sigh slowly, she then opened one by one the shelves that were on the stove hoping for food.

But still nil, there was nothing to eat, finally he took a dusty glass and wiped it with a clean cloth, after which filled it with water and immediately drank it.

"Did he rarely come home?" he murmured again who saw the entire room that was not too wide, like rarely touched.

Even the equipment there looks dusty, there is only one glass and plate on the side shelf of the sink, storage of equipment that has been washed.

According to his estimation, Arkan did come home just to sleep, he rarely spent his time at home, so it was only natural that the mature man rarely used cooking utensils or food there.

Even he ate more in restaurants, which was why there was no food that Nayna could eat right now.

As her stomach continued to sound, as if she was protesting, she decided to take her purse in the room, she still had a bit of savings given by her parents before.

He would try to go out, because he remembered, yesterday while on the way, there was a food stall not far from the front of the housing complex.

Gts ... Tok

While still in his room, there was a knock in front of the house, he came out of the room again, peeking out of the window before opening the door, a man wearing the same restaurant uniform that Arkan was wearing was standing at the door.

He opened the door, smiled kindly at the man, and was greeted with a friendly smile by the man who looked a few years older than him.

"Sir, this is food for Mbak breakfast and lunch" said the man handed over several boxes with a friendly smile.

"Sorry who is it?" nayna asked, taking some of the boxes in the plastic in surprise.

"That's from Mr. Arkan, then I go first Ma'am."

Nayna simply nodded as a sahutan, seeing the man leave on his motorbike, after the man was nowhere to be seen, she re-entered the house and took the food box out of the plastic bag.

"Finally can eat too" he muttered happily and began to pick up dishes and spoons.

Nayna ate the food, and she was very hungry, because yesterday she ate only once, at breakfast with her parents, before they knew anything about her pregnancy.