Married Mr. A

Married Mr. A
All-Wedding Shackles


Title Novel: All-Wedding Shackles


Author: ijo tea


Chapter 1: An Unconsidered Wife


I'm Zahra. I just graduated from one of the High Schools in my city. I was born from ordinary people, even arguably less capable. If I don't count on scholarships, maybe I can't go to high school because of family economics. As the firstborn, I also had to help the family finances by selling cookies online.


I never thought that after my graduation announcement, mom introduced me to a guy. He is Alzam. My mother said he was my future husband. Mother had planned my wedding with Mas Alzam without my knowledge. At that moment my feelings were very broken. I have to marry a stranger I've only known for two weeks. How strongly I resisted, I could not resist the power of mother. My tears are dry to cry every day.


This marriage just happened. I'm not even ready to be a wife. After officially becoming the wife of Alzam, I was immediately taken to his house in the middle of the city.


At night when I wanted to put my body on the bed, Mas Alzam came and approached me. My heart rippled, I was afraid and not ready to give what should belong to Mas Alzam.


"I know you are not ready to serve me, but you are now my wife. Inevitably, serving me is your duty!" she said while stroking my hair. My chest was pounding erratically as Alzam's hand began to sweep my hair.


"Your mother forced me to marry you, because she couldn't pay her debts to me. Let's just say your mother sold you to me now." Azam's hand began to touch my cheek gently to cause irregular heartbeat.


"Thank God you're not being sold into prostitution by your mother right now." Alzam's hands slowly began to open one by one the buttons of my clothes.


"Mas," I said as I brushed aside Alzam's hand.


"Don't refuse if you don't want me to use violence! I want you tonight!"


I couldn't do anything about it when Alzam's body was overstimulating me. Only tears can replace my screams and cries when Alzam has united his body with me.


I felt pain, but the feeling slowly began to disappear and replaced the sense that could not be described with words. Mas Alzam did it so gently that it lulled me into his union tonight.


The morning sun had turned on me, awakening me from my subconscious. Slowly I tried to open my eyes. The figure of Alzam mas who slept next to me last night is no longer there. My body feels so sore. When I was about to step into the bathroom there was a sense that stuck in my feminine area. I grimaced softly withstanding the pain, hoping to reach the bathroom soon.


After finishing the bath ritual, I went out of the room. There I saw a middle-aged woman arranging dishes on the table.


"Have you woken up yet?" askinya.


I nodded slowly. "Yes, Buk" I replied slowly. I don't know who this woman is because Alzam didn't say anything. Even when we arrived last night, no one welcomed us.


"Don't call mom! Just call me mbok Inah. I'm the maid in this house, '" he explained.


"Oh, yes sorry Mbok, I don't know," I said while grinning at Mbok Inah. "Where is Alzam, Mbok?" I was looking for the whereabouts of Alzam.


One day at home makes me feel bored, especially I can't do anything. Mbok Inah did not allow me to help with his work at all. I'm just hanging around like a pathetic midfielder. Even on my first day as a wife, I couldn't say good morning to my husband.


"Non Ara's busy?" ask mbok Inah. I watched the television look up and shook my head. "No mbok" I answered briefly.


"Then let Mbok invite Non Ara to look around the contents of this house. Mbok will also show a room that can not be opened non Ara."


I also nodded to follow the steps mbok Inah. Mbok Inah took me around the contents of every room in the Alzam mas house. He explained every room. And now comes the time to stop in front of a room that uses a password key.


"Non Ara must remember, never approach or enter this room, whatever the reason. Den Alzam will be very angry at anyone who comes in here, even mbok himself does not know what is in there," explained Mbok Inah seriously.


I was actually also curious about the room, why was it given a password system. Is there a big secret inside? I don't know.


After being content to surround the contents of the Alzam mas house, mbok Inah left me on the terrace because I was to be inside. My thoughts cannot be separated from our seemingly meaningless marriage. How not, Mas Alzam only forced to marry me so that the debts of his mother paid off. There is no love between us. Mas Alzam just wanted to use me to channel his passion. He doesn't even consider me his wife.


My daydream snapped as a female voice greeted me. "Who are you?" tanyakanya.


The beautiful woman who had white skin and long hair was getting closer to me.


"You're the new maid, huh? Oh yeah, is Al inside? From last night I tried to contact him but didn't respond. Is she okay?" ask the woman at length.


"Mas Al has left for work. Who are you?" I ventured to ask the woman.


With a beautifully engraved smile, the woman replied, "Include me Aira, her fiance Al." The woman extended her hand to me. Instantly my heart was pounding strongly even when I was listening to Aira, my hands felt very trembling.


"Why are you nervous like that?" ask again.


"Nothing, Ma'am. I'm just groggy. Understand this is my first day working here" I lied to Aira.


"Oh yeah? You just relax. Al is a good guy. By the way, whose name are you?"


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