I'M A STATUE FOR YOU
PARCHMENT

Not 24 hours into Brayen's wife, Alena is already very depressed. Alena wouldn't be able to live all the time with a guy like Brayen. Alena regrets agreeing to this marriage, she decides she will complain to her parents and ask for a divorce.

"I will tell your actions to my parents. You've been violent to me."

"Heh.... What kind of violence do you mean?... Bathe you with a bucket of water. That's what you mean!" Brayen smiled mockingly at Alena. Alena was silent and could not answer. How can it be said to be violent, especially the reason because Alena neglects to worship. The one with Umi Naya will even scold Alena.

"Ck ck ck...." Brayen clucked while shaking his head.

"It turns out Arya's assessment of you is grossly wrong. You knew! Before marrying you Arya told me not to commit physical violence against you. Arya says you're a good girl, just that you can't act like an adult yet doesn't mean you can't."

"But to me you're just an arrogant and selfish girl, just selfish. Look at the results of your childish nature, your Abah went to the hospital. Do whatever you want so that Abah is more at home lying in the hospital, that way you will be satisfied ." Brayen's words always managed to slap Alena. Twice Abah was admitted to the hospital, the cause was Alena.

"Say...Say whatever you want to say to your parents...I wonder how much selfishness is lodged in your heart." Brayen got up from his seat and left Alena.

Alena let out a lethargic breath leaning against the back of the chair.

"Yes Allah...I'm not ready to get married. Abah sorry Alena." Muttered Alena.

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When Alena entered her room, she was surprised by the presence of two servants who filled her closet with shari'i clothes. Alena told the two maids to shift. Alena saw all her clothes disappear.

"Where are all my clothes?..."

"Sorry Miss.... You can ask your husband." Alena still felt unfamiliar with the word "Suami" the waiter said. Alena still can't believe she's married. It's like a dream for Alena.

"Tok tock..." The door was knocked on Alena.

"Lake in."

"Give me back my shirt." Alena to the point. Brayen got up and walked over to Alena.

"Why?...Do you still want to wear it?..." Brayen crossed her arms while looking at Alena.

"Yes." Yeah." Alena replied with an unpleasant look in her eyes.

"Yes." Yeah."

"Follow me." Brayen stepped up and followed Alena. Brayen opened the door for Alena. Brayen leaned his back against the edge of the door. Alena looked at Brayen. Both of them stood at the door.

Alena was surprised when she saw her clothes cut into small pieces by three servants. Now Alena's clothes become patchwork. It almost became a splinter.

"What did you do to my shirt... You're a hypocrite Om. He said he didn't like redundancy, but why would he tear my shirt into a patch."

"If you don't like to see me wear jeans and a t-shirt, you can share it with people who can't afford it. A lot of people can't afford to buy decent clothes. All my clothes you've torn are still worth wearing. Turns out all your lectures were just bullshit." Alena yelled yelling at her broken shirt, her tiny lips continuously blabbing nonstop. Brayen smiled as he watched the tiny lips unfold. Finally Alena stopped talking after tired of babbling. Alena's chest has gone up and down because of emotions.

"Why are you smiling Om...I'm in angry mode again...." Alena looked at Brayen sharply.

"Huhahahaha....You want to argue with me little girl...." Brayen's words made Alena even more upset.

"Ehem.... Okay...." Brayen stopped his laughter, approached Alena. With his Cool style, he put one hand into his pants pocket that he was wearing. And one more hand was propping up the door. Alena looked up while Brayen looked down at Alena's eyes. Alena gave a hostile look, while Brayen gave a warm look.

"I won't donate your super tight shirt to a Muslim woman. There will be me and you even fall for the sins of the fingers. What if they're wearing your tight-fitting clothes and swerving around showing their body shape in front of a foreign man what's more for flirting."

"Closing the aurat is not my commandment but the commandment of Allah subhanallahu wa ta'ala. Fear him more than me. Do you understand."

Then Brayen retreated, starting to move away from Alena. "If you don't want to close the aurat! Naked like crazy is okay." Brayen's words ignited Alena's emotions. Alena immediately grabbed the collar of Brayen's shirt until they were so close.

"I am your wife Om...Not a lunatic." Alena's words made Brayen smile with a basket-eyed man's gaze. Brayen pulled Alena's waist and pressed her until the two were so close. Alena was surprised and widened her eyes.

"Finally you consider me a husband. Ready to serve husband. Alright come..." Alena nodded quickly.

Brayen immediately picked up Alena and carried her like a sack of rice. Alena heads down while her feet rebel.

"Ooooom...Forgive Ooom....I promise I won't fight again...Alena Om Down...Forgive Om...I promise I'll do the same....I'm not on Om's books"

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