
Alya followed her husband's words. Alya entered the room, rushed to take a bath because her body smelled of onions and was sweating.
"Then I think we're both really like a couple?" muttered Alya remembering her husband helped her cook while walking to the room.
"What exactly was the motive for him marrying me, but he was also abusing me, at that time he looked very upset, but why do I sometimes feel he really loves me? Why am I always dheg-dhegan with him?" Alya took her clothes while continuing to think about Ardi.
Alya went into the bathroom, taking off her clothes one by one, ranging from a hijab shirt to pants. When she saw her reflection in the mirror, Alya was shocked to realize that there was something that Ardi left behind in her body last night.
"Yes, my God, when it happened so quickly, but he's left a trail this much. Why does my body always feel hot remembering it"
Alya hugged her two precious objects in front of the bathroom mirror. Alya flushed his body with water, washing it down tightly. Trying to dampen the sense that raged in his mind. Alya did not know, she was happy, sad or ashamed.
"He's not wrong, he has the right to do it, but why do I feel ashamed, I'm not ready" Alya continued to flutter his body under the water.
Almost an hour passed Alya flushed her body in the bathroom. After feeling cold Alya stopped his activities.
Alya dried her body and was about to put on clothes. But Alya's phone rang loudly, Alya ignored her, but the phone still rang. Alya put her clothes on again and rushed to pick up the phone just by covering her body with a towel.
"Assalamu'alaikum Nyaa, how?" alya asked her friend on the phone to sit on the edge of the bed.
"Such a long time ago it was also not lifted daritadi"
"I'm sorry, I'm in the bathroom with a faucet so there's no phone, what's wrong?"
"Where do you live?"
"I'm in su-I mean's apartment in my tanten apartment in front of the hospital" Alya replied finally telling her where she lived.
"What's? Why new stories? Did I play, huh? Megayu's apertement, right?" ask Anya with excitement.
"Yes, but Nya" Alya replied hesitantly while scratching her non-itchy hair. What if Anya meets Ardi and Anya knows Alya is married.
"But why the hell? I want to confide in this! I'm going there now, aren't I? You know what floor it is on?" anya asked, wanting to meet Alya.
"Huh? Here now? No!" alya replied, preventing her theme from coming.
"Why?"
"I'll go shopping outside, when I'm done I'll tell ya" Alya replied lying. Without Alya realizing it turns out Ardi entered and sat behind Alya.
"Ehm" Ardi cleared his throat behind Alya. Alya immediately closed the speaker, kept the phone away and asked Ardi to shut up.
"Al" call Anya on the phone
"Yeah, my battery's lowbat, I'll call you back. Daah" Alya immediately turned off his phone connection.
Alya Gelapan realized she was only wearing a towel. And Ardi was right behind Alya lying on the bed where Alya sat picking up the phone.
"Se-se-since when are you here?" alya asked immediately getting up from her seat. But directly prevented the same Ardi.
"Where are you going?" tanya Ardi pulled Alya's towel. Alyapun directly held so as not to be released.
"You're wearing clothes" Alya replied in fear.
"Aren't you waiting for you on purpose?" tanya Ardi woke up to Alya.
"The benefits of washing dishes have not been given yet" whispered Ardi to Alya's ear.
Alya swallowed her saliva. His heartbeat pounded very quickly beating the nerves in his mouth to answer. Ardi looked at Alya's appearance passionately. Ardi grabbed Alya's shoulder, touched her hand and pushed Alya onto the bed.
While Alya was frightened and continued to hold her towel so as not to come off. "Oh my God, what will he do? I'm not ready yet" Alya muttered inwardly.
"Why Lian? I deserve to see it" replied Ardi managed to snatch Alya's towel. And saw Alya tanpan a thread.
Alya tried to curl up and turn her body.holding the shame of realizing Ardi managed to see everything Alya had. "Please go, don't do this" Alya's nervous pinta put her body on the bed.
"Why, you have to get used to it baby, no need to be ashamed" replied Ardi trying to turn Alya's shoulder.
"I'm not ready yet" replied Alya covering her face.
"When will you be ready? I promise to do it slowly. Okay?" Ardi tried to make an offer with Alya. Then he approached Alya and stroked Alya from behind.
"No mas" Alya answered still lying on his stomach avoiding her husband.
Seeing Alya still lying on his stomach Ardi felt only need to seduce him a little. Ardi intends to get ready to get his rights, Ardi remove his clothes so they are both innocent.
"Darling" Ardi called out to embrace Alya's plain shoulder and bring her body closer together. Alya remained on his stomach avoiding Ardi.
"Dengerin mas, we are no longer teenagers, we are married, we can start from now?" whispered Ardi kissed Alya's hair.
Alya still remained silent not responding. Ardi continued his intention Ardi hugged Alya from the side so that their skin touched each other. Alya can feel Ardi's body holding her, Alya also feels her husband's hard object touching her.
Alya was very frightened and cried even louder.
"Why are you crying Lian? Do you still think I'm someone else?" tanya Ardi was frustrated because Alya remained on his stomach and cried.
"What a lack of me being your husband, nothing less than our marriage. Both my parents love you very much, your mother also blesses us" Ardi said, forcing Alya to turn her back and look at her. Ardi grabbed Alya's shoulder and made Alya lie down.
Alya was helpless against the slightly rude Ardi, they faced each other without anything. Alya cried even harder with a frightened face looking at her husband with an indecipherable look.
"Am I too bad for you?" tanya Ardi was disappointed to see Alya cry.
Alya just shook her head while sobbing.
"Why don't we start?"
"Our marriage was too fast, you lied to our parents, I don't love you" Alya replied.
Ardi remained silent and released his grip on Alya, forcing Ardi to tighten his jaw. Swallowing the pain for what Alya said.
Actually Ardi can directly execute Alya with a very supportive situation like now. But seeing Alya cry and fear Ardi also felt the bitterness in his heart. Ardi did not want to be a criminal who took one's chastity by force. Especially his own wife.
"Keep what do you want? Are you sorry you married me? Do you want me to divorce you?" asked Ardi hurt to hear his wife's statement.
Alya's mouth was getting stifled and confused, Alya did not want this marriage, but hearing the word divorce was also so painful. Why did Ardi think that way? So it's true that Ardi didn't want it. Alya returned with tears.
"Why? What do you want now?" tanya Ardi was getting irritated and could not bear to see Alya cry.
"I want to do it with the person who loves me and I love" Alya replied still with fear.
Ardi swallowed his saliva hearing Alya's reply. Ardi got up, took Alya's towel, and threw it at Alya.
"Wear your clothes properly, don't lure me anymore!" said Ardi then went into the bathroom leaving Alya.
Alya picked up her towel and put it on again, Alya saw Ardi's face was flushed red. Either because of anger and heartache over Alya's words. Or angry at holding back the desire to be held back. Alya is grateful for still surviving, but Alya also feels pain with Ardi's attitude.
"Did I wrongly reject it? I need time to believe"
"Will he divorce me after this?" alya muttered inwardly and then came to the change of clothes.