
Shana cried sadly because her family had thrown her away and still did not want to accept it, due to the treatment of Shahdan who abused her the other day.
"Sir, ma'am, why do you still not believe that Shana did not do such an abomination. Shana's being framed, do you still not believe?" Shana was crying in her sleep. Mentioning his family is also the name of Shahdan who is also called.
"Cowok a hunch called Shahdan that trapped Shana, Mom. Please persuade you to trust Shana, Mom," the chirp again while sobbing.
Shahdan who had just returned home, went straight to his room, watching Shana who was now delirious by spying on him.
"Based on a bad guy, you'll regret that you harassed and framed me. Look at it later, I'll make you fall in love with me, and then after falling in love, I'll leave you, and make you languish because of my rejection," Shana's delirium still in her sleep makes the Shahdan growled molars.
"At bedtime he was still arrogant, maybe he said he would make me fall in love with him. Make no mistake, it is you who will fall in love first with me, a girl. Just look," retorted Shahdan full of ambition.
Shahdan is still waiting for delusions that will come out of the mouth of Shana. But one minute passed, Shana was no longer delirious, which was heard now only her occasional sobs were heard.
Shahdan suddenly felt sorry to hear the sound of sobs. Then he tried to stare deeply into the sad face of Shana who occasionally sobbed.
The head of Shana who is not now hijab with black hair decomposes makes the Shahdan fascinated. She was completely asleep, her sleep was not disturbed at all. The sound of sobs is disappearing. And Shahdan increasingly complacent with the carved face in front of him which he now deliberately looked at.
"It's really pretty this little girl, her hair turns black and long, her nose is really thick, her lips are really thin. Perfect God created you." Unconsciously Shahdan amazed, admiring the beauty of the face of Shana.
Realized by his admiration, he stood up and went back to the door of his room and came out. Shahdan intended to keep a bag of crackles containing the food he had bought to eat him and Shana.
When he came out, Shahdan only realized that his room was sleeping with Shana earlier, at first glance it seemed to change. Clean and no more rubbish. However, why is it that outside the room is still as dirty and musty as before?
"Basar chick slacker. I have to wake her up. He slept in my bed which he had cleaned. While the other room was left dirty and musty. You slacker," his grunts and returns to the room to wake Shana up.
While in the room, Shahdan intended to shake Shana's body to wake up, but Shahdan ponder when he saw Shana's lips twitched and smiled very sweetly. I don't know what Shana smiled at in her sleep. Clearly, Shahdan felt tempted by the lips of Shana he had felt at that time.
Shahdan approached Shana's face slowly. The longing is getting worse, Shahdan wants to feel those lips again. "After all, you are now legally my wife of both religion and state, so it is only natural that I kiss you" she murmured, drawing the face closer.
Shahdan managed to unite his lips with Shana's lips. Chewy and warm. There was a deeper desire when Shahdan felt the warmth of those lips. However, before Shahdan further deepened his action, the owner of the lips seemed to feel disturbed.
The Shahdan Movement, deeply disturbing Shana. So that Shana woke up from her sleep. Shana was shocked when Shahdan's body was on top of her and was kissing her. As fast as lightning Shana slammed into Shahdan's body and bounced to the floor. Syahdan was no less surprised to see himself bounced hit by a girl in front of him.
"Sister, what the fuck? Want to rape me?" his jolt violently held the anger in his chest. Shahdan got up and patted his buttocks.
Shana got up and straightened her hair and covered it with a veil.
"Why is it closed, after all you're my wife? And I deserve to see your hair even your whole body if I want to." Shana did not care about Shahdan's words, she was busy tidying her hood until it was re-attached neatly. For him the Shahdan could not arbitrarily see the aura in his body, because between him and the Shah and there was no bond of love.
"I'm sorry, but I like it!" shahdan mockery. Shana was overwhelmed by the words of Shahdan who called him a hypocrite.
"Who is a hypocrite? I'm not a hypocrite" I don't like it. Shana now got up and intended to leave the room. But Shahdan held him back.
"Wait, why is this room the only one you clean? Does the other room not look dirty?" Shana did not reply, she looked back at Shahdan's face upset.
"Why did you do that? Is there no love between us?" Shana questioned the incident when Shahdan was caught kissing her earlier when she slept.
Shahdan laughed lightly at Shana's question which he thought was funny. "Although there is no love, but you are already mine religiously and stately. So there is no story I force you, because you have become my wife, like it or not, there is love or not," said Shahdan triumphantly because Shana just silent not struggling.
Shana passed out of the room with an annoyed look. This time the Shahdan speech can not be denied anymore, it is in fact he has been legally owned by Shahdan religiously and stately.
Shahdan followed Shana out of the room. He meant to take the girl to eat. Because since morning Shana has not been seen eating.
"Eat, don't whine like that. Your face will get ugly. It was ugly later even more ugly," he sneered, not spared while pouring the rice he bought earlier into a plate for Shana. Shana glared at Syahdan's ridicule, but at this time she was lazy to argue with the hooligan. Fatigue and hunger are overpowering. They eat in silence.
Tomorrow, early in the morning the Shahdan is ready with his racing clothes. Shana emerged from the next room wrapped in a mukena giving Shahdan as a dowry yesterday. They apparently slept apart last night on mutual agreement. Shana looked towards Shahdan with a disappointed look. His heart seemed to not allow Syahdan to race wild again and the feeling of Shana this time did not seem good.
"Sister, another wild race?" tanyanya disappointed. Shahdan looked at Shana who was still wrapped in mucus.
"Why?" hernia.
"Leave the race wild, it seems like I have a bad feeling about Big Brother today," Syana said.
"Cuihhhh, attention snobs. You know what about me? I am the king of the streets who has mastered various road fields, both in mountains, villages, and even cities. I have all been conquered. So, you don't need attention support," she said.
"I, just don't want Big Brother to be wretched," he said unexpectedly.
"Huhh, that's bullshit. Don't you not like me, so stop pretending to care about me" she doesn't like.
Shana was upset and did not want to argue anymore with the stubborn Shahdan. "Well, how's the job, brother?" Shana switched the topic of another conversation.
"You can come in anytime, but not today. Today, I'm not letting you out. At all," asserted Shahdan as he passed and immediately came out leaving Shana astonished.