Forced to Marry a Sadistic Woman
What If You Are Pregnant

Khadijah lowered his gaze, the two women's hands clasping each other. This room was covered with silence.

Datta continued to look at Khadijah's face which continued to bow. Datta believed that Khadijah would accept this marriage because he was very handsome and also rich, where there were women who rejected the charm and also all the treasures of his family. Think Datta.

“Mama, Papa. Datta does not want to marry a woman like her,” said Datta who did not hesitate to express his heart now.

“How dare you talk like that after what you did to this poor girl!” farhan snapped at his children.

“If you refuse to marry her then, you are also out of the heirs of the Emran family!” timpal Alza who was furious with the attitude of his son.

“Mama, why not defend Datta.”

“You think Mama will defend your vile actions by usurping the honor of a Muslim woman,” ketus Alza with both eyes that have been fully rounded.

Khadijah began to tear at the shadow of what happened last night in this room. Khadijah continued to read dhikr in his heart trying to find peace of mind. At the moment his mother must be waiting in the hospital and might be worried because she did not come to the hospital last night and also did not give any news at all.

“Maybe I will marry this foreign man, this man also seems not to be a good person because he must have been used to having illicit relations with many women, he said, I will not be able to live happily with a man like him, the inner” of Khadijah is full of consideration and inquiry.

“You can't refuse this wedding!” farhan said to Datta like an indisputable command.

“This woman must also feel very happy because she can marry me.” Datta viciously accused Khadijah for no apparent reason.

Farhan feels guilty, but he also does not want to marry Khadijah because he loves his lover Felisia.

“Only a woman who is crazy about property, who wants to marry a man she does not know. All this time I have always kept my eyes and also every attitude to the opposite sex and last night I have committed a great sin, do you think all the wealth you have can buy the honor and also my sanctity that you have tarnished.” Khadija spoke with sobbing tears.

Alza could not bear with Khadija imagine, if only he had a daughter and got the unfortunate fate of Khadijah, surely Alza would be very destroyed.

Farhan, a worshiper, started clenching his hands and was eager to hit his son, but Alza shook her head as if to forbid him from doing so. Farhan took a deep breath by reading Istighfar so that he would not throw his fist at the son's face.

“I refused this marriage,” said Khadijah with an increasingly vibrating body incredible.

“He dared to reject me! All this time there has never been a woman who dared to reject me, but this pompous woman did,” Datta's inner self felt unacceptable.

Datta always got what he wanted and he did not accept it if anyone refused him.

“I agree with this wedding,” said Datta.

Alza and Farhan looked at Datta questioningly as their son easily changed his mind.

“Why am I like that? I don't want to lose Emran family property so in order not to be kicked off the family card then I will marry him,” Datta said casually.

“I don't want to get married, just forget about this problem.” Khadijah did not want to marry a man who only thought about possessions and could not glorify a woman he wanted.

Khadija was silent not daring to say the word. He massaged his forehead that felt dizzy suddenly and then Khadija was unconscious.

And after realizing that Khadijah had fainted in a room painted white bones that he believed was a hospital.

“Nak, you're up,” said Alza softly.

“I am where?” ask Khadijah.

“Mutiara Bunda Hospital,” replied Alza.

“It's the same hospital as my Mom, I'll see my Mom, she must be anxious because I didn't come to see her last night,” continued Khadijah thinking more about the woman who had given birth to him than thinking about herself.

“Your body is still limp now,” says Alza.

“Mobile ... Which phone am I on? I have to inform the company if I have a holiday today,” said Khadijah who did not know if the owner of the company where he worked was Farhan's.

“I've allowed you to your boss in the office, so don't worry,” replied Alza who has been investigating all about Khadijah.

“Thank you,” replied Khadijah. Khadijah frowned at what the middle-aged woman had just said, how could she possibly understand where Khadija worked while Khadija never actually discussed it! Khadijah chose to dismiss his thinking because the most important thing is that he has permission to his superiors will be off work today.

“You think again about that wedding. And the wedding will be secretly opened as soon as possible to keep the possibility if you are pregnant,” said Alza again reminded Khadijah.

“I will think about this problem again. I have to ask my Mom for permission and she is in this hospital as well,” Khadijah said. 

“I know,” replied Farhan. “I have helped pay all the rest of your Mother's medical bills, so now you no longer have to worry about the cost of this hospital,” continued Farhan.

“Thank you. insyaallah I will pay in installments every month with my salary,” said Khadijah who does not want to owe others.

“You will be our daughter-in-law, so there is no need to do that,” stressed Farhan who is sure that Datta and Khadijah will get married.

“Insyaallah,” replied Khadijah who did not want to promise. “Now I say goodbye to my mother's room first,” said Khadijah.

Khadijah stepped past Datta who was standing in the doorway. Khadijah deliberately walked near the wall so as not to come into contact with Datta.

“Only this time there is a woman who avoids me, does she think I am dirty garbage until she feels disgusted like that,” Datta's inner growled.

Khadijah stepped down with his head down and at the same time a man was busy looking at the mobile phone was stepping closer to Khadijah. Datta who could guess if the two would collide was reflex immediately pulled the arm of Khadijah hand closer to him.

“You if you step look at the road, don't look at the floor. What if you hit that guy.” Datta sprayed with a loud voice. “What's wrong with me, why do I care about him?” ask Datta to himself