Forced to Marry a Sadistic Woman
Visual Khadija

Datta knocked on the door of Khadijah's room repeatedly, but his wife did not answer, so Datta tried to dare to direct his hand to turn the door handle and open. Datta opened the door to the room and the man's vision combed around him and he did not see his wife in the room. There was the sound of water gurgling from the bathroom.

Datta was about to turn around to get out of this room when he found out that his wife was taking a bath. And he accidentally saw his wife's phone vibrate on the sign table if there was a short message that went into the phone.

“I open or not message on his phone? In just open who knows it's a message from the hospital,” said Datta trying to find a justification for what he wants to do now.

Datta sat his body on the sofa and grabbed his wife's phone on the table. Datta's eye bead read the name of who was on his wife's phone screen. The shith! This is the name of the man who, along with Khadijah, dared to keep the number of another man while the number of her own husband was not kept. Datta began to protest in his heart.

“Khadija, you bought me earlier, so tomorrow I will replace it because I do not like to have debt to others,” said Datta read the contents of a short message on his wife's phone. “Cih! Very annoying,” umpat Datta furious.

The sound of the bathroom door opened and Datta immediately deleted a short message from Adam then put Khadijah's phone back on the table. Datta gulped his own saliva when he saw the curves of the wife's mole body. Argha! Datta recalled the fateful night, Datta felt his entire body heating up when he saw his wife's unusual appearance. Which man is not tempted if he sees a woman who has always covered her entire body using a cloth and this time the woman only uses some towels that are still attached to her body.

Datta took a deep breath and then exhaled slowly from his mouth. Want it to feel the heart immediately crashing the body of his beautiful wife and immediately vent the surge of desire that seemed to have burned behind his skin, and, but Datta cannot do that because Khadija is still traumatized by what he did a while ago.

Khadijah walked out of the bathroom only using a towel that the woman wrapped around part of her body, Khadijah walked leisurely because he thought if there was no Datta in this room. Khadijah was now in front of her dresser, the woman's hand took a comb lying on the dresser by looking at the image of her face in the mirror. Khadijah immediately rounded his eyes when he saw an uninvited figure in the room.

“What is Mr Datta doing in this room room?” khadijah asked with a hysterical scream. The woman circulated her gaze then grabbed whatever she could use to cover her face.

“Why cover your body like that? You open also I will not be interested in the slightest to touch, more beautiful and also sexy my lover,” said Datta cruelly. Datta turned his gaze the other way with his heart already beating so hard. Datta had difficulty breathing because of his instincts as a man wanted to get close to his wife and. Argha! Datta's going crazy if this keeps up.

“Then get out of my room room!” pinta Khadija's.

“I want to go out,” said Datta while glancing towards Khadijah. “She is beautiful even without using make up.

Visual Khadija when viewed from Datta's vision

“Yes, come out of this room,” replied Khadijah.

“For what?” ask Khadijah.

“I will be on vacation with my lover for a few days and later if Mama or Papa suddenly visit this apartment then you call me, please,” said Datta lied to Khadijah and somehow he did this. It's so ridiculous.

“Will Mr Datta commit adultery with other women? We may indeed get married because we have to but, do not do that, wait until 1 month of marriage and if until then I am not pregnant then Mr. Datta can divorce me,” said Khadijah still standing frozen in his position now. Khadijah's heart ached when she imagined the man who was her husband along with other women. Indeed Khadijah has not loved her husband but, Khadija also can not just close her eyes.

“I am a normal man,” replied Datta. And for some reason he was very happy when he saw Khadija was disturbed about what he did with other women.

“Alhamdulillah is still normal,” ketus Khadijah began to dare to speak in a jutek tone to Datta. “but do not be mistaken for also, later if God has not been able to wake up the new junior knows the taste, but do not be mistaken,” said Khadijah who was like swearing at her husband.

“Hei .. keep your sayings to it.” Datta walked over to his wife.

“Ma-sorry,” said frightened Khadijah then ran inside again into the bathroom. “Save your own number Mr. Datta, my phone is on the table and do not use the password,” pinta Khadijah after securing himself in the bathroom.

“So far he's next to me! If you are with other men just want to be together. Basic hypocrite.”

***

Datta stepped inside the nightclub. He immediately understood where his girlfriend's position is now because this place is only for him, yes Datta always booked the last place in the club tonight when he wanted to spend his time to have fun.

“You're here,” Datta told Reza, who is now accompanied by two women.

“I've been since, you're the one who arrived late,” Reza reply to his best friend.

Datta had just sat his body on the sofa and Felishia immediately stood up and landed his body on Datta's lap just like that. Even without the slightest shame Felishia kissed Datta's lips longingly. Datta who really misses his lover also returned the kiss willingly.

“Have been married, but the behavior is still the same,” Inner Reza who saw the attitude of her best friend. For some reason Reza felt sorry for the Muslim woman who married her best friend. Reza is indeed a bracek and likes to change partners but, at least he has not been tied to marriage so it is still safe to play here and there.