Forced to Marry a Sadistic Woman
The Wasted regret
“Khadija, why are you pushing me like this, I didn't think a veiled woman like you could also be cruel,” accuses Dita of pretending not to know on the grounds that Khadijah pushed her slowly until she was cornered into the wall.
“Dita, why did you set me up? What has been my fault with you all this time? How could you possibly ask me to deliver the curse drink to an adult man instead of an elderly pair,” shouted Khadijah in a trembling voice. Khadijah who could not help his sadness began to shed tears. And lucky this morning Kahdijah wearing a black veil it will make anyone not know if the veil is wet with tears.
“Stupid! Didn't you already know if the drink you are transporting is alcohol and where there are elderly who drink alcohol,” Accused Dita.
“Dita! I've never held a drink before, so where do I know!” ketus Khadijah began to wipe his chest and also read the istighfar in the heart.
“All happened, already, you don't have to regret it and anyway I've transferred the rest of the payment and I also gave an extra bonus to you because the love of the man you're with is happy with your satisfying service,” after speaking Dita was about to waltz away just leaving Khadija who was down forlorn.
“Dita. Tell me what's the reason you did all this? Are you not afraid of sin,” Khadijahs said on the sidelines not crying.
“Sin! That's the most important thing I will live with treasure on this earth. Don't you know or you're just pretending to be stupid! During this time so many men adore you and say if you are a sholehah woman and so rarely can be found in this era.” Dita spoke in a voice that vented so much hatred. And now Dita began to put her two arms arrogantly across her chest. “What good are you? You must have an ugly face and therefore never let go of the veil,” Accused Dita for no apparent reason. After being satisfied to vanish his hate poison Dita pushed Khadija down to the floor.
Khadijah cried sobbing then called Dita's name until the woman stopped her steps and then looked at Khadijah. “May Allah forgive all your mistakes, Dita and quickly repent to him before it is too late,” said Khadijah who felt emotion but the woman chose wise words to say.
Dita instead of regret the woman was staring towards Khadijah with hatred. “Don't think about my life! You just think of yourself as veiled and also cover a body with cloth but commit adultery outside marriage. If you are pregnant then the child will not have nasab.”
On the other side.
Datta stepped away with both hands clenched so firmly. Datta did not love Khadija but he felt sorry to see the fate of the poor woman. Datta was increasingly sorry for what he did and if Felishia had not planned all this then surely the poor woman was still unholy untainted at all.
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“So morning I saw Dita go to work, but why didn't she come into the room? Did I see it wrong?" ask a middle-aged woman to the woman next to Khadijah.
“Do you not know, if Khadijah is fired from this company for no apparent reason,” replied the woman.
“Dita is indeed very centile and seen several times also trying to seduce men who have high positions, women seem to be better removed from this job,” timpal middle-aged woman.
A few time lapse.
Khadijah uses color pics and with a matching veil. Khadijah stepped into the kitchen and then brought a bushel containing food that he would give to both his father-in-law and also Umi Amira. Khadijah deliberately cooked after returning to work and after performing magrib prayers he was getting ready to go to the hospital.
“Where are you going?” asked Datta who was now standing in front of the kitchen door while leaning his shoulders on the door leaf by folding one of his legs forward.
“Astagfirullah,” Khadijah said. This man is like an astral creature that can appear anywhere Khadija must start a waste from now on.
“I want to go to the hospital to see Umi Amira,” replied Khadijah honestly. “I've made dinner for you, do you want me to prepare now before leaving for the hospital?” ask Khadjah who pretends to be nice. Khadija was so good at hiding his sadness and Khadija also used glasses so that no one knew if now both of his eyes were swollen from crying too much.
“If I don't let you go to the hospital, will you still leave?” datta asked still not budging in his position.
Khadijah raised his gaze for a moment in shock at what Datta had just said. The two met with eyes and Khadijah broke eye contact first while Datta was still watching Khadijah.
“If you do not allow, then I will stay at home,” replied Khadijah obediently.
“Why are you so obedient to my wishes and orders? Are you currently acting as a waitress in this house?” ask Datta again. Surely he knew what the reason Khadijah did that, but Datta wanted to listen to Khadijah's answer directly.
“You are my husband, so I must obey your wishes. It's up to you to think I'm a servant but it won't affect anything because I'm going to keep doing my job as a wife according to what my parents taught me from the start small,” suhut Khadijah. There was a fearful tone of voice heard from the vibrations of his tongue but Khadija spoke firmly and was straightforward.
“Add the contents of the food inside the bushel you carry! I also want to meet Mama and Papa.” After speaking Datta immediately stepped away just like that.
“Does he want to deliver me? Eh .. where maybe he said he wanted to meet his parents,” said Khadijah.
Datta glanced at Khadijah who was now adding fillings in the bushel he was carrying. And for some reason Datta became even more sorry to have taken away the sanctity of the meeting.
“What about Felishia's situation now? Why his lover seemed to disappear in the swallow of the earth after giving this mess to him,” muttered Datta who still loves his lover.