MUST BE A DEPOSIT
TMS EPS 31: OUR BOND IS LEGITIMATE

"I'll marry Brother Ersad. Replacing my brother whom you killed. I hope you don't ruin our marriage later" Nora said arrogantly. Intentionally making Syma hurt.

But Syma is not a woman who is easily consumed with her words. Syma doesn't believe that. That's why Syma chose to shut up and continue eating. Without responding to Nora's words.

"Are you deaf? I'm talking to you... " Nora stomped the table hard.

Syma put her spoon slowly and full of adab. Then looked at Nora flatly. "I don't know what your purpose is to say that. If you want to hurt me or hate my own husband. Then sorry...

That's never gonna happen. So it's useless for you to say nonsense to me, because I won't believe."

Hearing that made Nora look at him cynically. It was obvious that the woman was mocking Syma all out.

"You're overconfident, Ja*ang hypocritical. You're just a stash! I'm stressing again, Just a stash. Brother Ersad will kick you anytime, if he doesn't need you anymore,"

"Then why didn't he kick me?" Syma suddenly stood up from her seat and approached Nora, as if to show her resistance.

"Mas Ersad even looked for me and brought me back to him. Wh-wh-what for? And again...

I don't care what my status is. Is the mistress, or what? I don't give a shit! All I know is that Mas Ersad is my rightful husband religiously.

I'm stressing you one more time. LEGITIMATE. This bond between us is SAH. Which means that our relationship is halal."

Seeing Syma who seemed to challenge him. Makes Nora windy.

"Basic hypocrite. Not shameless!"

Nora immediately raised her hand to slap Syma. But Syma who immediately knew the gurgle from Nora immediately fended off Nora's hand and held her strong. Syma also deliberately gripped Nora's hand violently, because she was upset by Nora's increasingly becoming attitude. Makes a sudden vibe of anger spread in the body of Syma.

"I'm warning you, Nora. As hard as you try to separate me from Mas Ersad. If God wants to keep us together, then your efforts are in vain" said Syma looking at him sharply and squeezing Nora's hand slightly so that she grimaced in pain.

"WHAT ARE YOU GUYS DOING?"

Ersad's voice boomed, making them distract. Syma herself looked at Ersad's gaze that was pointing at her hand. Making Syma immediately release Nora's hand.

While Nora herself even singled out her sneaky smile while holding her reddened hand.

"See this woman, brother. He hurt me" Nora showed Ersad his red hands.

"What made you hurt Syma?"

Syma just wanted to open her mouth. But Nora's voice interrupted. "I just told her that Big Brother was going to marry me. He did not accept me and instead attacked me," he whined.

"Why are you quiet, Syma..." Ersad hissed as he spoke.

"What am I explaining? Nor will I believe it. It should be Mas himself who spoke and warned Nora to stop talking nonsense."

"He's not talking nonsense. Everything he said was true. I will indeed marry her, as Erika's replacement."

Syma. His eyes looked at Ersad with nanar. Syma shook her head in disbelief while laughing blandly. Ersad's words create a new wound in him. It is painful, because the old wounds have not healed.

While Nora smiled proudly. His eyes looked at Syma as if humbling.

"What did you say? Why would you want to marry her?" syma said a little shivering. While his eyes were already glazed.

"Why indeed? Erika, the woman I love so much I can only play. Especially just a woman like you."

Ersad immediately left after saying that. Likewise with Nora who followed Ersad's steps towards his room.

The woman sat down weak. Body vibrates. The tears that he had been holding back now flowed profusely without being prevented anymore. His feelings are so broken.

Syma herself is confused. From the beginning, he knew how he was. He could also accept as honey from Erika. Then why is it that when I want to be in honey, it hurts so much? Is this what Erika felt when she found out who I was?

Why is this sick...

Is this karma for me, because it's disturbing other people's homes?' she shrieked in between the broken sobs.

******

Syma approached Ersad who was struggling with his laptop. When I realized Syma's presence. Ersad stopped his activities. His brows furrowed looking at a different Syma this time.

Starting from the appearance that looks more tempting. Syma wore a thin lingerie, barely revealing all of her body. Her hair that she let down as well as make up was thin yet seductive. Make no one will be able to turn his face away from this beautiful treat.

So did Ersad. His eyes were glued to Syma as if at a loss if he blinked his eyes just once. Moreover, seeing Syma's gurgle that slowly teased him.

"Don't marry her." whispered Syma in Ersad's ear. Makes the man hold something inside him. Especially when Syma's hand crept up. Ersad nearly collapsed in his defense.

"Why? On what grounds do you forbid me, Syma. This has been my decision" said Ersad holding Syma's hand to stop teasing her.

"Because I love you Mas" he whispered as he took a seat in Ersad's lap.

Ersad just looked at him coldly. He hissed as Syma's hand spread throughout his body. Making his blood flow flow as if it were flowing.

Syma looked at him so shady. While Ersad looked at him lustfully. As Syma's hand gets more mischievous, Ersad can't stand it anymore.

He immediately pulled the nape of Syma and kissed her greedily.

"You started this yourself, Syma,"

"And I am happy to get the reward of Hajj and Umrah, because it has started first," Syma said so shady.

Ersad again grabbed his lips. Making a sound that sounds quite embarrassing.

There was no softness that Syma felt. Ersad seemed to be pouncing on it all out like a starving beast. Ersad's hand pulled all of Syma's clothes to shreds and looked pitiful.

When Syma grimaced with her pain. It was then that Ersad stopped his abusive activities. He went back to doing it gently and made Syma feel relaxed.

Not happy doing it there. Ersad immediately lifted Syma's body and threw her a basket.

Then they continue the activities as where husband and wife should do. Wrestling under the covers, spilling all the dusty gleams within them.

Turn the cold of the night into a passionate heat. It is undeniable that the two enjoy each other until they finally collapse with a breath that still sounds rough.

*****

"Whatever you do to me, it won't change my decision Syma."

"What are you doing that for?"

"One day you'll understand" he said, staring at Syma at a glance and leaving. Leaving Syma alone who did not wear a thread. Only a thick blanket covered his body.

Syma was even too reluctant to move on from there. His eyes slowly closed, along with all the thoughts raging within him.