I'm Just a Figurant

I'm Just a Figurant
Ch 54 - Perverted Man


The show finished quickly. There is no signature procession of marriage license, because it is only a serial marriage.


Mom told me to kiss Alex's hand. By having to do it. Alex took my hand and kissed me deeply.


Cup...


My forehead feels hot again. I pulled my body, but Alex's hand held it. He linger past his lips on my forehead.


"Ehem." Father Deheman's voice made him let me go.


The show ended briefly. We're back at the hotel. Mom helped clean my body from makeup. I changed my clothes with comfortable clothes.


Mom put me in bed. He took my hand and looked at me sadly.


"Pity your fate Nduk... I didn't expect, a proud daughter would have a marriage like this. In the future you have to be patient. You've become a wife. Our responsibilities as parents are over. Now you are the responsibility of your husband. Whatever the husband says, you must be obeyed (compliant). You cannot oppose or deny it. May you have a happy marriage..." Mom hugged me and kissed me on my forehead.


I'm back sobbing. I don't know how our future will be? How does it feel to be a second wife? Is Alex going to hide me and my son from Diana? I don't know, I don't know the game of destiny. I can only accept everything.


***


That afternoon my family decided to go home. Alex and I drove them to the airport.


"Sorry Nduk, we have to go home first. Later after the business at home is finished, I will visit you. Take good care of yourself." She hugged and kissed me warmly.


"Grandson of Uti, be well, son. Don't fuss. Don't bother Mama. Uti will come to visit." Mother stroked my stomach.


My feelings are very happy. During these six months, no one had stroked my stomach and assumed this baby existed. Getting such little attention made me happy beyond measure.


"Iya Uti, Adek healthy kok Ti. Not fussy." My mother kissed my stomach gently. Makes my eyes glaze over.


Then I approached Dad. He's still mad at me. I took his hand, intending to kiss his hand. But Dad brushed my hand. My heart is throbbing pain. I refrained from crying.


"Mafin Khansa yes Dad. Healthy, Yeah. Khansa's coming home for Dad's mouth."


"No need. I don't need a child who's been spreading disgrace. Come on Mom, go home. Don't stay here long!"


Dad pulled the hand of Mom who still didn't seem willing to part with me. Fian just glanced at me and looked away. Usually when I meet, Fian will kiss my hand and hug. Then of course asking for money.


But this time there was not a word that came out of his mouth. I really let her down.


I saw Alex chasing my parents. He kissed my parents' hands. I don't know why I didn't reject his good intentions. Then I saw Dad like he was advising Alex on this-that. I could not hear the words because of the considerable distance.


Alex just nodded politely. Then Dad patted Alex on the back before turning to the departure gate.


Mother turned her body and waved her hand. While Father and Fian did not turn around again. They really don't care.


I stared at their departure until I could no longer be seen. Alex walked towards me.


I don't like his look. Her little smile was drawn. He seemed to be satisfied with everything that happened. Is it because everything goes according to his wishes? Now, what's gonna happen to us?


"Let's go home." Alex took my hand casually. I tried to let go, but he clasped my hand tighter.


"Deliver!"


"I deserve you. I'm your husband. Don't turn me down, Khansa." Alex uses a firm tone. I wanted to argue, but seeing Alex's gaze made me undo my intentions. In the end I let my hand be held.


Alex's left hand held my hand, while his right hand held a cell phone. He's calling someone.


"Sir, you go home first. Yeah, we're still gonna be here. Maybe another 2-3 days to Jakarta. Prepare what I ordered yesterday. I'm home, everything's ready. Understood?"


Alex closed the call. He looked back at me. Suddenly he kissed the back of my hand. His eyes sparkled happily.


"What the hell!" I pulled my hand, but Alex still didn't let it.


"Can't be sniffy with a husband."


"Your Satisfaction?! Satisfied to make me hate Daddy?! Evil You! I hate!!" I pulled my hand back, but Alex pulled my body in his arms.


Arghhh!! Hate it!! I hate this guy!!


Buk... Buk... Buk...


I beat Alex in the chest. It was so upset. I've never had this kind of emotion. I am rarely angry. But seeing Alex can affect my father and make my relationship and he deteriorate makes me very upset. Not to mention she managed to make me her second wife. My anger is growing.


Alex caught both of my hands casually. Then he kissed my knuckles.


"Don't get angry. Poor baby, right."


"It's none of your business!"


"Ckckckl... My khans have never been this rough."


"I'm not your Khans!"


"You're Khansaku. You're my wife. And you are mine." he said in a stern tone. " Yuk's coming home. Don't keep getting angry."


"I don't want to!"


"Related to not? Want me to carry it again?" Alex looked around. A sly little smile was smashed on his lips.


I know he's not messing with his words. It was not impossible that he would actually carry me in the middle of the airport frenzy like this.


I stomped my feet in annoyance. Inevitably I left my hand in my hand and followed in his footsteps.


"So dong. The husband must be obedient. Can't argue."


I'm tired of running it. I'd better just shut it down.


Along the way Alex kept holding my hand. Sometimes he rubbed with his thumb, occasionally he kissed her.


My feelings aren't palpitating being treated that way. His heart still beats for him. But I cannot forgive his attitude. Everybody!!


"Is there a place you want to visit?" I didn't answer. "Hem... There is no yes. Then we'll just go back to the hotel. T*round bed under a warm blanket..."


"Yuk!! Uhuuk!!" I choked on my own saliva. I looked at Alex. Alex looked back at me.


"Why? We've done it before. Do you think we won't do it again?" Alex laughed amusedly. Maybe he felt funny seeing my expression?


"I-I'm going to the Rock!"


"Hmmm... Wonderful idea. The weather is cold there. We can book a villa and do the warm thing..."


Geez, why is he being such a pervert now? Does time really change a person?


Time doesn't change it. From High School he was like this. The memory of her hot kiss with Briana haunted me. When he was a teenager, he had done such a thing, no wonder when he grew up to be a perverted man.


"T-not so! Take me to the transport museum!"


"Pffit..." Alex laughed amusedly. It's so upset I saw it.


I can't guess Alex's character.


Sometimes this man likes to rule and I will bow to his orders. But sometimes he is also cunning, rancid and also perverted. Which is the real Alex?


"I'd rather rent a villa. We're gonna do good things..."


"Stop!! Take me to the transport museum!" This conversation really makes me angry.


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