I'm Young Wife
8. Wounds that are More Painful

This morning for the first time Nadia ate with the extended family of her husband. He sat next to Sinta who was staring at him with a pus.

The Bondan scribe did not shed a smile for even a second. Proudly she even stated that she had been content to enjoy her bridal night with Nadia.

That of course makes Devi and her two children inflamed. Yulia, Bondan's first child who is married and has two children even looked at Nadia with a look of hatred.

Not to mention Satria, Bondan's second son who used to consider Nadia's sister now looks at him like he wants to kill her.

Satria looked at the mother who put on a sad face from yesterday to make her hit. I felt like my mother was the one who was hurt the most by this marriage. She thought that Nadia had teased her father.

Satria has been living in the city. He did not want to continue his father's work. He chose to start his own business so that he never knew the behavior of his father who likes to look for young leaves to satisfy his desires.

Nadia looked down at the talk of Juragan Bondan. How ashamed and ashamed he was. Sinta's hand tightly grasped her hand. Trying to give her new mother some peace. Hmh! New mom!

After breakfast, Sinta invites Nadia to come to her room. Other family members are doing their usual activities.

"Are you okay, Nad?" sinta asked after the two entered the room.

Nadia immediately hit her best friend. She shed her tears in the arms of her best friend. The only person in this house who understood the sadness he was feeling.

"I ruined Sin. Destroyed." on Nadia. Her tears just escaped. Making Sinta's back shirt wet with tears. Tears of sadness.

"...." - ".Sinta can't talk. Only her tears showed that she was sad about what happened to Nadia.

"I'm dirty Sin."

"Don't talk like that, Nad. You did it with your husband."

"Yes." Yeah." That's absolutely true. Nadia did that with her husband. Legal in the eyes of the law and the state. It is not wrong what they have done. What he does does does not make him dirty. But would it be able to treat Nadia's wounds?

He himself felt even more than a pel*cur selling himself. He is just a mere complacent of lust. He did it by force. With tears and pain. Doesn't anyone sympathize with that? Nadia's crying is getting worse.

"I know you're disappointed Nad. But you have to stand up straight. You must rise up and overcome all your sorrows. You cannot be too late in grief. Remember our struggle to protect your future" Sinta told her best friend. Of course, he felt sad about what happened. But he has to be strong. He should be an encouragement to his best friend who has been destroyed by his father.

"You're right Sin."

"Think nothing ever happened, Nad. Forget if it hurt you. Let your father do whatever he wants. But whatever it is, do not ruin your dreams and passion for yourself. Youunderstand?"

"Thank you Sin."

"Either. That's what friends are for. Now you sleep here. I knew last night you must be tired of crying. Look at those eye bags. Her tears are over now." Sinta wiped away the tears of Nadia that were imprinted on those white cheeks.

Sinta helps Nadia lie down. Nadia's covers. Waiting for Nadia to enter her dream. Sinta knows very well Nadia's feelings at this time must be very hard hit.

After Nadia fell asleep, Sinta noticed a red mark on Nadia's neck. He wondered what his best friend was going through. Immediately pulled the blanket to cover Nadia's neck filled with kissmark works of her father. Her father took out Nadia last night. He knew that his father always took strong medicine when he was going to do it. Therefore, his mother sudsh tidsk able to serve the desire of his father who is timeless. Hehehe

Sinta really did not expect if his father was able to do that at the age of twilight.

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"Why are you protecting that woman?" the heavy voice woke Nadia up. But he pretended to sleep. Satria went into Sinta's room and found Sinta was looking after Nadia who was asleep in her bed.

"Stt. Don't be noisy." Sinta invites Satria to get out of her room.

Nadia shed tears hearing the mention of Satria for her. What's wrong here? Even he himself was dragged into a marriage that he was forced to do. Why would anyone call him a jal*ng.

"Mas don't talk like that about Nadia."

"You're defending that cheap lady Sinta?"

"Nadia's not a cheap woman."

"If not a cheap woman, of course, she would not want to marry a man who deserves to be called a father by her."

"Mas doesn't know anything about Nadia."

"You're defending that woman from your own birth mother?"

"This is not the most hurt mother. But Nadia."

"Nadia? Huh uh?! It's bullshit! His level is up now. A child of a manual laborer is now a mistress in this house. Whatever he asks will be done. Suffering from where?! You sly girl."

"I'm disappointed in you. Where's Satria's gentle and considerate?"

"Mas will never be soft on the actor. Everyone says that Nadia teases you. Asking dad to marry. What kind of woman acts like that, huh? Only a woman can do that while there is still a wife who accompanies a husband." Satria left Sinta filled with tears. Hearing her sister mention Nadia with the name jal*ng really makes her feel tightness in her heart.

In the village, rumors spread that Nadia was the one who asked to be married by Bondan. Who could spread such unqualified gossip?

They don't know the truth of all this. Indeed, many girls who want the position as the wife of Bondan who is the richest man in the village. But it wasn't Nadia. Nadia didn't want it at all. If it wasn't for the boo that was held captive by the Bondan steward. He's already escaped. Even he would hide at the end of the world if necessary.

Nadia married only to pay off a debt.a lump of money to be paid with her crown. Paid with his body. Paid for his future. Paid for the rest of his age

The tears just flow. His crumpled body was not even as painful as the wound in his heart. His pride is gone now. There would be nothing he could be proud of. His life is ruined.

Sinta came in and found Nadia curled up under the blanket. The blanket vibrated indicating that the man inside was dissolving in sadness. Crying bitterly contemplates such a bad fate.

"Nad" Sinta patted Nadia's blanket-covered shoulder. "Don't listen to other people's voices. Let them talk as they please." he continued.

"It hurts Sin too much."

"I thought I was just going to suffer physically. I didn't expect the wound in the heart to hurt so many times over. I can't take Sin anymore." Nadia took out her blanket. Hugged his best friend. He needs a hug as a leaning spot now.

"You must be Nad's spirit. There is still me who always supports you. There's still your father waiting for your success."

"Now it looks like it won't be possible Sin."

"Listen to me Nadia. The day after tomorrow we'll start college. You can take away your sadness okay? Your future should be bright. You still want to be a teacher and free the little boy here."

Nadia's goal was to become a teacher. Then he will fight to pull the lives of the villagers from the cruel shackles of Bondan. Citizens have been fooled for too long by the leech. He would not let another girl feel the same way as him.

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