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...THIS STORY IS STILL LACKING BOTH OF EYD, WRITING, WORDS, AND ALSO BACKGROUND LIGHTING....
...PLEASE BE ADMIRED BECAUSE AUTHOR IS STILL A BEGINNER 🙏...
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...What can a village girl like me do?...
...-mina-is...
Maybe everyone will be very happy when the wedding day is held.
Because a marriage is a very sacred thing and is held to bind two hearts that love each other.
Unlike me who can only cry in my heart.
The marriage I always dreamed of had to be thrown away from my mind.
At this young age, I,I have to marry a man who is very far from me.Imagine at this time I am still in the 1st grade of High School and he is a CEO in a modeling company and the world of voting.
It is not without reason that I want to marry him, I must marry him so that my father is safe and not threatened by his safety.
I don't blame you for this, for me, her happiness and security are the most important of all.
The wedding was over because we were only doing kabul ijab only.There were no guests and there was only me, my father and my future husband as well as some witnesses of the man who would become my husband.
Dad never stopped holding back tears, I did not dare to look at him, I was afraid I would get carried away and cry.
"I'm sorry, son,"father held my hand tightly and I could feel the guilt he was now feeling.
I could only hold my tears down so I couldn't see him.Back again I told you I never blamed you for what I was dealing with.
"Father is so evil, you even dragged you, son,"father is still fighting to blame himself.
I shook my head many times withholding my tears"No sir, I'm sincere and maybe this is the best way for us" I tried to smile giving him the sense that I never blamed him at all.
When my father was still holding my hand, suddenly I felt my hand being forced
"Not much drama!"said the man who is now legally my husband.
I could only stand up and follow in his footsteps.
Dad looked at my departure with sadness, after I could not see father again my tears immediately slid.Entah why my heart is so fragile now, imagining father will be alone there makes me was and worried.
During the journey I just fell silent staring out of the car.It still feels a dream that at this time I have become a wife, I am confused about what will be.I really do not know about this sacred world, I really do not know about this sacred world, because all this time I only learned to study in my village and also help my father keep the garden when he went to this city to work as a taxi driver.
Never mind about marriage, for love affairs and his countrymen I don't know what it is.I'm just a country girl, what can a country girl like me do?
"DOWN!"a loud shrill voice from my right.
I looked up and found my husband standing around with a dislike look at me.
I also according to go down but not yet my feet on the ground I've been pulled up a little staggered"Basic slow," he said mocking me.
My hand was held hard, it should be the most romantic moment because when getting out of the bridegroom's car the bridegroom welcomed the bride's hand and led her into the house with tender loving care.
Unlike the case with me who grimaced with pain due to the hard pressure on my wrist which was very small in size compared to his very sturdy hand.
"Akhhh,"my voice was slow because it was very painful.It seems my hand was blue due to his hand pressing hard on my hand.
"What are you tearing down?don't you dare be so spoiled before me!.You think I brought you here to spit up huh?"he said it right in front of my face.
I just nodded and lowered my head following her increasingly rapid pace until I took the trouble to align our steps.
"Bugh, man,"
I nodded without looking into his eyes, seeing that his feet made me tremble, let alone having to look into his eyes.
"I emphasize to you what you should do and what you should not do while in my house" he said, "My house,"this is his home, I'm the only one who came.
"Every morning you have to get up as quickly as possible to cook, prepare water for me to take a shower, prepare my clothes to the office, wash clothes, wash clothes,and clean every corner of my house.Don't until there is even a speck of fine dust that I find Because you will get the consequences," he said aloud.I was shocked for a while.
"Sound no?"ask her, and I reply with a nod.
"You're mute?I don't understand your silent language?if I ask with a voice then you should answer it in a voice as well, stop nodding in front of me, annoying," she said with a hint of emotion.
"Ba-good mas" I said slowly. Actually I was confused what to call it?.But remembering in my village for a man's umuran it seems we called it "Mas,"
"Mass?who do you think I am?until you call me that village?"his anger crouched down in front of me and pulled my face to his face.
I dare not stare and still insist on looking down"Jawab!!! who do you think you are to give me that village call?know yourself a little!!!"he said he kept pressing my cheek until I felt a bit of pain there.
"Sorry sir, I'm sorry" I said again, because I think it's the only call I deserve to call because it's true he's the host here.
I felt her hands slipping off my face and she stood up"Prepare the warm water for me to take a bath!!"he said while sitting on the mattress that looks soft.
I entered the bathroom and was amazed at how beautiful the room called the bathroom was.I've never seen this before, it's so inappropriate to be called a bathroom, it's very,because the bathhouse that I have known all this time is a river and kula beside my house.
I am confused where to prepare the water from?There's no Kula where the water is taken here, where should I look for that Kula?is it outside the house?"Why so long?listen well you can't be that slow in my house, as a maid like you, you have to be deft and responsive," she said coming to open the bathroom door with a towel only.
I immediately turned away in shock.I have never before seen a man bare-chested like that.It feels like my joints are squeezing without cause, I also feel a little wasp right now.
"Where is the water I asked for?Means that you were just idling here?THE INSOLENT!basic ja*lang who doesn't know himself," he said pushing me up against the bathroom wall.
My back feels so sore from being hit by a wall"Sounds this good good good!before I go any harder, know a little!this time and so on you are no longer a daughter of that damn man.You are now my servant, remember!my servant, so don't try to ignore my orders, okay?"he said it right in front of my face, wanting to cry it was like hearing that I was considered a servant by my own husband.
I held back my tears hearing every word that came out of his mouth.However I felt the water fall from above to flush my body.I was surprised where the water came from, but I was shocked,it turned out that from the iron shaped like a spoon and there was a little hole in the small hole where the water was blown out.I have never seen anything like this before, how could the water be blown out of that thing? so upset.
I was still staring at the puzzled iron"So how to prepare the water that you mean is from this thing sir?"I said afraid of being embarrassed to ask astray on the road, I no longer want to be scolded for the same mistake.
I caught a confused face on his face"That thing?you mean this shower?you really don't know?"he asked me, why don't I know?this is not in my village.
I nodded in agreement"Sorry sir, so I'm not lazing around, I'm just confused about how to prepare the water you mean but there's no Kula here" I looked down afraid of fear.
Every time I talk to him, I'm always careful and don't dare to look at him.
What time did he live until he didn't know at all?
"Get out of you, you're not a prick," he pushed me out of the bathroom.
I was confused as to how now.My body was all wet, and I did not bring any clothes at all, because he did not allow me to take my things.Be that I only came to this house with myself and this shirt that I wore.
I saw the fan right beside my bed and dried my clothes.How should I live next?clothes don't have and he'll be uncomfortable seeing me.
After my clothes were a little dry I immediately looked at the closet to pick up the clothes he would wear after bathing later.
I was amazed to see the contents of his closet which is like a place to sell clothes.Many types of suits and office black pants, I was confused about which clothes to take.
After weighing up I also chose black pants and navy-colored shirt.He is not looking to go to the office now so I can not prepare after the suit for him.
After I finished choosing I immediately put the shirt on the bed then I rushed to the kitchen to cook.
I hope I can survive here.
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