Beginning of Forced Marriage
BDP. Part 6's

After finishing her homework, Nayna decided to take a shower first, after which she relaxed sitting on the sofa, carrying a glass of water she took from the dispenser feeling thirsty.

Nayna continued to divert television channels looking for suitable broadcasts to watch, but did not also find a broadcast that he thought was suitable, he finally stopped the activity of diverting his television channel was broadcast news.

In his storage remote to the table in front of him, right next to the glass, he then laid his body on his side with a slanted position watching the news broadcast, until he unconsciously slept, so he was asleep, because lately every night lack of sleep, until the day she was always sleepy, maybe it was the influence of her pregnancy.

Just a few minutes later, Nayna fell asleep on the sofa, her sleep had to be disturbed due to a knock on the door of the house, the newly grown woman sat herself down first before checking who was coming.

After feeling his life had been gathered, he started to move from the sofa, looking from the window first before finally opening the door.

"Siang Non," said a woman much older than him, looking neat in her office suit, smiling kindly at Nayna.

"Siang Ma'am, what's the need?" nayna asked confusedly.

"I want to deliver the ingredients ordered by Mas Arkan" said the woman.

"Oh well, please." Nayna nodded in understanding, she remembered that this morning, after leaving for work Arkan said there would be people delivering cooking ingredients.

"I took it first from the material car" said the woman then stepped out and headed to the car parked in front of her house.

Nayna noticed the adult woman's movement from the doorway, before long the woman approached with a few bags of groceries in her hand.

"Let me help bring her Ma'am" bargained Nayna who saw the woman having trouble carrying the bag.

"No Need Non, I can do it myself" said the woman smiling at Nayna.

Nayna finally just nodded and watched the woman, busy storing some food into the refrigerator, she also stored the herbs and other ingredients into the cupboard that was on the stove deftly, she said, it seems that the woman is used to doing this.

Nayna thought to herself, if she had been used to doing that in Arkan's house, seeing that she didn't look awkward at all when she entered the house.

Don't-don't, he's his girlfriend Om Arkan? inner Nayna, guessing.

"But the waiter said at the restaurant, Om Arkan was still stopping by," Nayna murmured so quietly, that the woman who was busy with tidying up the ingredients did not hear him.

Nayna knew that Arkan did not have a wife or girlfriend, because quite often he went to the restaurant where Arkan worked.

She often hears that the maids there often secretly talk about Arkan, they admire Arkan and always look forward to being close to him.

Thinking about Arkan, he remembered how Arkan was at work, the grown man always smiled kindly at every visitor, he was also served several times by the man while eating at the restaurant.

Apparently, the handsome one, plus the looks that already look very mature to be plus good looks, it's only natural that the female servants who are much younger than him who work there, it's natural, secretly crave the man.

He looked at the woman who was currently looking for something, the woman then left the kitchen, out of the house, before long she returned with a sizable bag.

"If you want snacks here yes, Non eat only what Non want, cook also Non want not to hesitate, Mas Arkan deliberately buy all this for Non," bright woman while continuing to put one by one the snacks, in the closet that is still empty.

"It's done, I have to go again, because there is still another job" said the woman who was finished with her duties.

"Thank you Ma'am" said Nayna after a moment of silence.

The woman, looking at Nayna and smiling she then nodded.

"Yes together, I go first yes" said the woman.

Nayna nodded and smiled as well, she drove the woman to the front of her house, the woman entered the car and ran it straight away, away from the house.

"Wear the car, his appearance is also like a secretary, his call to Om Arkan also looks familiar, what he is a friend of Om Arkan, to want to defend the shopping nganterin a lot that, this is working hours," nayna said a little surprised.

Actually she wanted to ask the woman what her relationship was and Arkan, but she did not dare to remember the relationship she and Arkan, only bound by a forced marriage, was, he shouldn't have interfered too deeply with the man's life.

Not wanting to think too much about it, he then closed the door again and turned off the television that was still on.

He entered his room, he suddenly remembered, if he had not had time to clean his clothes properly, he also tidied his clothes, when his eyes were fixed on his sling bag.

Nayna took the bag and took out the contents, there was only a wallet containing some money from his papa for his school supplies first, his hands outstretched, when he saw a black paper.

He stared at the sheet of paper, then closed his eyes, feeling his heart again feel tight, before long his hands stretched out to his stomach.

"I also know what I'm doing is wrong, attracting innocent people to be a shield to keep you safe, but I'm powerless, I know the sins I'm committing, she said, until you are present it is so great, that is why I do not want my sin to be piled up by eliminating innocent lives, as papa I want," he murmured with tears that returned to his cheeks.

Nayna decided she wanted to leave when her father asked her to abort her womb when he said that the man who fathered the child is currently in her stomach, gone without news.

However, he thought he did not know where to go, he had no one else he could ask for help, in the midst of his despair, he suddenly met Arkan.

Funny indeed, because he suddenly asked Arkan for help, a foreign man he had only met several times, he did not explain to his papa, when he asked Arkan for responsibility, too scared of his threats.

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