I'm Surrendering, Mom!
AMM 01'S

..."I've dropped my heart on you even though your gaze is always full of hatred."...

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"I received his marriage and marriage, Gisela Thania Ayudia bint Hendarto Wijaya Kusuma with the mascawin was paid, cash!"

A rumble of gratitude instantly echoed in the room. Right where the kabul ijab takes place. Applause and cheers accompanied him. Happy sparkles and fluffy smiles are clearly visible from both brides. Not in Farah's face. The middle-aged woman who is currently officially holding the title as the mother-in-law of Gisela. He looked indifferent and even raised a cynical gaze towards Gisela.

Undeniably, this marriage is not very sanctioned by Farah because she feels Gisela is not the type of dream daughter-in-law. In fact, it is very inversely proportional to what he wants. Gisela's appearance was very simple even though the girl was from quite a circle of being, it made Farah feel embarrassed. What Farah wants as a daughter-in-law is a beautiful girl in the class of a glamorous top model and of course it is appropriate if you have to be with Abram. However, the thing that needs to be underlined if Abram's decision can never be contested because so far Farah's life, especially about finances, is very dependent on Abram.

Gisela noticed her mother-in-law's gaze, but she tried not to take it too hard. For Gisela, it all went through and as time went on, Gisela really hoped Farah could accept her. Of course, Gisela would attempt to take the middle-aged woman's heart. Even in her heart, Gisela was not too sure.

Event after event lasts until seven o'clock in the evening all just finished. Gisela was nervous when Abram invited her into the room. Some things he had never imagined before were so dancing in his mind. Abram touched her with love. It felt like Gisela was already very impatient, but she still had to be able to hold back. Do not let her look cheap in front of her own husband.

"Replace your clothes and remove your makeup! It's free for you to dress that thick. You still look ugly" despised Abram. Talking without caring about Gisela's feelings.

Gisela. Still not fully believing in Abram's tone so ketus. Very different from before. When in the guarantee, Gisela could see Abram's gaze was very reassuring. But why is it different now? The question was so raging in Gisela's heart.

"good. Waita minute. I'm still very tired" said Gisela. He sat beside Abram, but the man pushed Gisela's body almost to a fall because of his position on the edge of the bed.

"Why are you so rude" said Gisela half whining. He thought Abram would pay attention to him, but he was wrong. Abram grumbled and grieved.

"I've had enough of the show since." Abram cupped Gisela's chin so tightly that it made the girl grimace. Abram did not care. He actually strengthened his squeeze*nnya as if to break the chin bone belonging to Gisela. "Listen to me, you village lady! From now on you must obey me and whatever I command, do not even dispute! Or I won't hesitate to throw you into prostitution!"

Gisela looked at Abram with a pushy look, not expecting her husband to speak so viciously to her. Gisela was about to cry, but Abram threw his hand out of Gisela's chin.

"Mas—"

"Never cry! I hate whiny women!" snapped Abram. He almost slapped Gisela. However, his hand floated in the air as his gaze fell on Gisela's open kebaya until the girl's smooth chest appeared. The bulge of the breast that was still tight immediately made Abram's body feel cold heat.

Abram swallowed his hard-earned saliva. Really, it was a sight that was very tempting to his faith. Although he does not love Gisela and only marries her for a certain purpose, he is still an ordinary man who has lust.

"Sickness" cried Gisela as Abram was so violent as a hungry lion faced with food. Gisela was completely unable to revolt because she had lost her strength. He could only cry as Abram braved him forcefully. Not like a loving newlywed, but Gisela felt more like she was being raped. So brutal and heartless. Abram was truly like a devil who did not care even though Gisela's tears had already flowed profusely as the sound of light broke the silence in the room.

"Ohh." Abram immersed his little brother deeply when he reached the top. His body collapsed on top of Gisela who was already limp. Abram did not care about Gisela's condition and forcibly uprooted his little sister to make Gisela grimace in pain.

"Remember, you are my wife and follow my orders. I want us to look good in front of others. Do not make others suspicious. Act as if I treat you with love" Abram said.

"Ke—"

"Hush still! Go to sleep, I'm tired." Abram interrupted Gisela with a half-snaps. Gisela closed her mouth. Only the clear liquid flowing from both corners of Gisela's eyes was able to explain how much her heart ached.

"Why do you have so much heart for me, Mom? What's my fault with you?" gisela Gumam. Trying to think hard about what his mistake was. Is it possible because Gisela forced her parents to seduce Abram to marry her to make the man hold a grudge.

"Well!" Gisela mendes*hkan rough breathing. Worried about his own mind. He finally chose to try to sleep even though his body was still very sticky sweat the rest of their romance. Tiredness that so whack makes Gisela feel reluctant to rise to the bathroom.

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Prangs!

The clanking sound from the kitchen immediately startled Farah who was sitting in the living room while reading a magazine. With wide and hasty steps, the middle-aged woman approached the kitchen and immediately screeched in annoyance when she had just arrived at the doorway. The woman was inflamed when she saw Gisela who was picking up fragments of plates scattered on the floor.

"Are you not working well! There hasn't been a single day living here you've been so careless!" sergeant Farah glared.

Gisela stood glued. Abram stood behind Farah. Instead of defending his wife so as not to be yelled at by the mother, Abram just passed away as if without sin. What makes Gisela's heart feel throbbing pain is when Abram actually smiled cynically at her.

"Based on a fucking son-in-law!" farah's Ogat.

Gisela looked down deeply to prevent her tears from spilling. Honestly, in Gisela's heart felt a pain of being yelled at like that because her parents never snapped at her.

Oh, my God, why is it so painful?