Secret Wedding Geeky Girl & Cold Doctor
Trapping Due

Isakan for the sake of softness continues to be heard echoing in a room. Sheila was still lying with a blanket covering her body. In my heart there is such great regret to have believed in Maya and her friends.

That night, Marchel had completely snatched away her chastity forcefully and a little harshly. And even though the man was drunk, in fact Sheila was not able to fight or escape from the man who was her husband. Even Marchel did not care even though Sheila was moaning in pain many times.

The more Sheila thrashed about trying to break away, the stronger Marchel grabbed her, so the girl could only moan and moan.

Slowly, Sheila got up from her lying position. Staring at Marchel who was still asleep in his sleep. The little girl then got out of bed, she felt pain all over her body. Walking also hurts a lot.

The innocent girl walked with a step of stumbling into the bathroom, turning on the shower and sitting in the corner of the bathroom with a splash of water soaking her body.

Why did Brother Marchel do all this to me? sheila asked in her heart.

For almost an hour, Sheila kept silent while crying under the water. He did not care about his body which was now getting cold. The only thing she wanted, was to go home immediately.

Inwardly pondering, why did destiny so cruelly treat him. Losing her only family she had, living in a house that was like hell to her, and having a husband who couldn't take it. And now, this sad thing has to happen to him.

Marchel was indeed her husband, and had the right to do so. However, the man was in a completely unconscious state. Even Marchel did not realize that the girl he was sleeping with was his own wife. Sheila's very different appearance makes her unable to recognize the wife. And, to Sheila's grief, all night, Marchel kept muttering Shanum's name.

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The bathroom door opened, Sheila came out in a white bathrobe, she then picked up her clothes that were lying on the floor and put them back on.

After getting dressed, he sat on the lip of the bed, looking at the face of Marchel who was still so asleep.

Why should I always be a burden to others? I used to be a burden on Shan. And now I'm a burden to Brother Marchel. It's not his fault that he can't accept me. Who am I? I'm just a geeky girl who is nothing compared to Brother Shan.

For a while, Sheila continued to look at Marchel, the perfect face that had managed to steal her heart. But everything has gone. There was a deep wound in his heart. However, Marchel's speech last night incised sembilu. Sheila was no longer able to. And finally, the girl chose to leave, leaving Marchel alone in an unconscious state.

While sitting at a bus stop, Sheila occasionally rubbed some parts of her body that still hurt. He glanced at the clock on his phone, already showing it at six in the morning.

Not long after, a bus stopped in front of the bus stop. Sheila stood up and got on the bus. Along the way, only the shadow of Marchel's treatment last night had sprung up in his mind.

The morning had changed by noon when Marchel woke up from her sleep. The doctor was so shocked when he woke up that he found himself not wearing a single piece of clothing and his body was covered in a thin blanket.

Realizing what had happened, Marchel was only able to grab her own hair, regretting what she had done last night.

"What have I done? Who was the girl I was with last night?" muttered.

Marchel leaned back in frustration, trying to remember the beautiful girl he had with him last night in the room. The influence of being drunk made him do things he shouldn't.

Sheila... I betrayed her by sleeping with another woman. He would be very disappointed if he found out. Why am I this stupid. Marchel.

Marchel then checked his wallet and also his cell phone lying on the table. Check one by one. Everything is still intact.

"She's not a comfort woman. All still intact, he didn't take a penny. That girl is still a virgin anyway. She can't be a comfort woman. But who is he?" Marchel muttered again while thinking of a beautiful girl she did not know.

Marchel got up and put her clothes back on. He's headed straight to where he was drunk last night with Willy.

Arriving at the place, Marchel asked some of the officers on guard, but apparently no one knew who the girl he was with last night. Marchel was increasingly frustrated by the guilt of the girl.

His mind is now on the wife. Marchel closed his eyes harshly, recalling a teenage girl who was his wife.

I'm sorry, Sheila, I betrayed you.

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