Forced to Marry a Sadistic Woman
Is This the Name Forced
Farhan had just returned from the mosque and then went straight back into Amira's room and his wife was there now. After greeting the man joined the two middle-aged women who were chatting and occasionally also heard a crisp laugh coming out of their lips.
“You're talking about what, how am I so funny that you laugh?” farhan asked as he looked at his wife.
“We are recounting the childhood of Khadijah and also Datta,” Aiza told her husband.
“About what problem is it?” tanya Farhan began to wonder. The man pulled out a chair and sat down next to his wife.
“Umi Amira once said when she was a child, Khadija almost fell and there were peers who helped by pulling Khadijah's hand so it did not fall into the asphalt. Little Khadijah thanked his friend then went home in tears,” Aiza explained repeating what Umi Amira said earlier.
Farhan frowned confusedly but, a moment later Farhan nodded his head in understanding and said, “Don't tell me that our son-in-law is afraid of sin until he cries on the way home?” guess Farhan to his wife.
“Yes, that's right,” said Amira with a laugh happy to see how good his son-in-law was looking after himself when Khadijah was 8 years old where his peers were still busy playing with the opposite sex, but Khadijah has kept his distance.
“It must not be easy to maintain and also teach Khadija until the woman is obedient like this, even though out there so many women who follow the changing times by wearing skimpy clothes will be material,” said Aiza while holding Amira's hand as a sign of gratitude because Amira had been willing to accept their proposal.
“However, I and also my late husband believe, nothing is impossible in this world especially if God has willed,” replied Amira wisely.
“You're right. And we were lucky to get a daughter-in-law like Khadijah,” said Farhan and Aiza nodding her head in agreement.
“Hopefully Nak Datta can take care of Khadija,” said Amira who was directly guaranteed by Aiza and also Farhan.
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After waking up Datta immediately took a shower and also put on his work coat then the man came out of the room. Datta's nasal aroma immediately sniffed delicious when inhaling the aroma of cooking that was so delicious. Datta followed the aroma of cooking until he was now standing at the kitchen door, seen a veiled woman was busy making breakfast and the woman was his wife now. Argha! It still feels like a dream if yesterday Datta married a woman who covered his entire body with a cloth.
“She has more beautiful curves than Felishia, but why even close her aura,” Datta inner by imagining a long night full of pleasure for her, but not for Khadijah at that time.
“This is my favorite dish, it just seems like he just happened to make it. Surely it does not taste as good as made by Mama,” Datta inner doubted his own wife's cooking.
Khadijah was still angry and also afraid that he remembered the fateful incident, but Khadijah did not want to be negligent in doing his duty as a wife. Khadijah last night had sent a short message to her mother-in-law and Khadijah asked her husband's favorite food and then after knowing this morning Khadija made breakfast for her husband.
“Alright if you force it,” said Datta after he glanced at the fried rice that was already in his plate. Datta took a sip of his own saliva when he discovered that on fried rice there was a half-cooked egg with the yolk still melted, and there were slices of cabbage and also cucumbers, this is really vaforitnya fried rice and do not forget the chili on top of the fried rice really makes Datta impatient to taste it.
"If you don't want to eat! Khadijah did not make it,” after talking the woman stepped into the sink then washed the cutlery that she had used to cook.
“I don't think if a veiled forger seems to be able to talk pedes as well,” muttered Datta. Datta did not want to serve the words of the woman and he preferred to devour her food.
“I do not believe dare to say that in front of him, the inner” of Khadijah who had been trembling in fear when remembering his own words earlier.
“This food does not taste good, I had to spend it for fear you complain to Mama.” After speaking, Datta immediately stood up from his sitting position and then stepped out of this kitchen room with a stomach that already felt so full.
“Eh .. she ate a big meal, the inner” of Khadijah then the woman stepped towards the dining table. “This is the name of the forced person? He even finished one breakfast plate in the morning, fortunately I was still telling one more plate, the inner” of Khadijah.
Khadijah continued to say Istighfar and also besholawat when near her husband, which is what made the fear of Khadijah slightly eroded. Suppose the man was not her husband then Khadija would have kept her distance as far as the eye could see. But the marriage had already taken place and all Khadija could do was try to be a good wife according to what both her parents taught her since childhood.
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Today Khadijah returned to work, the woman said basmalah when she wanted to set foot on the company page. Khadijah stepped into the main lobby 10 minutes before the canteen's entrance. From a distance the woman saw Dita-the woman who a few days ago trapped her was talking spoiled with a man and occasionally Dita leaned her head on the shoulder of the man.
Khadijah accelerated his footsteps closer to Dita and then stood next to his office friend, Dita was about to run away when he realized that Khadija was beside him but, Khadijah swiftly held Dita's hand.
“Mas, may I speak with Mbak Dita first?” asked Khadijah with his head bowed.
“Khadija, we will talk later, I have important business with him,” persuaded Dita who is still trying to avoid.
“Talk to Khadijah first, it seems like what Khadijah will say is much more important,” replied the man who was beside Dita. Without waiting for the statement from Dita the man just stepped away.
Khadijah immediately pulled Dita's hand and led her to the emergency stairs. In the distance Datta saw it and then followed Khadijah secretly. Wow what will happen next. Yea?