Forced to Marry a Sadistic Woman
Little Change

Datta's eyes turned sharp as he looked towards Khadijah who was sitting in the second row of this car.

“Do you think I'm a driver! So you sit in the second row of this car.” Spray Datta with a loud speech out of annoyance. All this time all women always want to be next to him but, this one woman instead chose to sit in the second row of this car. It is unbelievable, if this is the soul of Playboy Datta will be smeared.

“Ba-well,” replied Khadjah. Khadijah was sitting next to Datta, but she pulled over to the corner of the glass as if she wanted to get as far away from her husband as possible.

“So scared of me, so he sat facing the window and with his body touching the door of this car,” said Datta who seemed to not believe in Khadijah's attitude. But Datta understood what the woman was feeling right now so he did not want to bother about such a trivial thing and after Datta threw his breath rough the man also drove this vehicle .

No sound in the cabin of this car makes the atmosphere look horror. Datta mash was busy focusing his gaze towards the street while Khadija was busy looking out the window from earlier.

Mobi stopped after arriving at the hospital yard. Khadijah walked beside Datta who was still keeping his distance from the others. The two of them started to get into the elevator now and after some time they saw five men starting to enter the elevator simultaneously. Datta knew that Khadija never wanted to be close to the opposite sex so the man swiftly put his hands between his wife's body with a back position that prevented the men to get closer again with Khadija. Datta did not know why he suddenly did this? Why does he care about Khadijah? Did they not see because they had to! It must be because of guilt, yes definitely because it was nothing more.

Khadijah's heart beat so fast as he stood at a close distance to Datta-man who took away his chastity. Khadijah lowered his head with a trembling body and almost felt out of breath. And at the same time Datta's voice began to be heard.

“If you feel uncomfortable being in this position then I will stay away however, some men will be standing near you,” said Datta who did not want to make Khadijah misunderstand what he is doing now.

“No, stay like this,” pinta Khadijah without lifting his head..

“Sial! The smell of his body was scented once, what perfume is he wearing now?” datta asked himself. Datta was really unexpected despite the hijab but Khadija was so maintaining cleanliness and also her appearance that this woman was naturally beautiful without care. If Datta did not see it himself, he would never believe if behind the oversized clothes there are beautiful curves and smooth that this woman tries to hide.

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“Assalamualaikum,” said Khadijah and Datta when they entered the room Amira was.

“Waalaikumsalam,” replied Amira, Aiza and also Farhan at about the same time.

“Umi,” said Khadijah stepped quickly close to the middle-aged woman then hugged her so tightly. Clear thread could not Khadijah could not bear to not come down from his throne. The tears of longing, the tears of sorrow melted into one.

Amira commented on the thin smile behind her veil then the back of the hand rubbed slowly on the back of her beloved daughter.

“Why are you crying, son? Early marriage is a very difficult time because you have just known and without doing the process ta’afuf is immediately married,” said Amira trying to bring understanding to this daughter.

“Mama and Papa will take care of Umi Amira, so Nak Jihan does not have to worry,” Aiza said.

“Mama and Papa will be tired later, so we should take turns to look after Umi Amira,” said Datta.

Aiza and Farhan looked at each other. They were completely shocked after listening to what Datta had said just now.

“Ma, is what Papa just heard true and does not hallucinate?” farhan whispered near his wife's ear.

“Mama also listened to the same thing, it turns out that it is true that if Kahdijah brings a positive impact to our son, only a few days of marriage have seen Datta change, Datta change,” whispered Aiza near the ears of her husband with a tone of voice that is no less soft.

“We don't even feel tired at all,” replied Farhan. “Look at us even make a room here,” Farhan continued by pointing to a point that Khadijah and Datta followed.

“Since when here there is one other room?” ask Khadijah confused. There was no other room in the VIP room of this hospital. Yes, since Khadijah married Datta. Umi Amira was immediately transferred to the hospital VIP room at the wishes of her two in-laws and Khadija also did not need to be confused about the medical expenses because both her in-laws took care of everything.

“Since yesterday,” replied Aiza. “We deliberately asked permission from the hospital to make the next room to make it easier for us to keep Umi Amira, he said, during this time Mama was always in the house alone when Papa was busy taking care of his business outside the city, so it is better Mama along with Umi Amira only,”, said Aiza. What Aiza said earlier was true because Datta also rarely went home and after returning home also just changed clothes and left again. Boys are rarely reliable.

Khadijah still does not know if the owner of the company where he works is his own father-in-law. Khadijah never found out about who the owner of the company where he worked because most importantly for Khadija he got halal money from the work he did and the rest of Khadijah did not want to know. Khadijah also always avoids when he sees someone who is busy talking about his other coworkers, for example, like this afternoon when the two women who were beside him were busy talking about Dita.

“Khadijah wants to accompany Umi Amira as well,” Khadijah said still insisted.

“Then you can visit Umi Amira after returning home from work,” said Farhan took a decision.

“What is that you brought?” asked Amira after looking at the bushel above the nightstand.

“Khadija made us dinner,” replied Datta. The shith! Why Datta is the one who answers and why the tongue can not be brake anyway.

Datta had started to care about Hadijah, only that the man was still unaware of what he said and did.