Sharing Love: Red Stain of Marriage
Chapters 1. I Must Be Strong

Zeya ran towards the highway. Fearful Aunt Goddess chased after and brought her back home.

At the end of the road, Zeya stops an angkot who takes him to the train station.

Zeya boarded the train and chose to sit by the window. His eyes ran out the window.

Goodbye to my hometown. Forgive Zeya papa, forgive Zeya mama. One day Zeya will return. Zeya promises to see your belly button if Zeya has been able to support himself. Not just riding with aunt again.

Zeya wiped away her tears. Memories of when both parents were alive.

He can still laugh and laugh with his parents.

Since her father and mother are gone due to their accident, Zeya must live with her aunt.

Aunt Zeya never liked the girl. Every day he had to help his aunt wash the dirty clothes of a loundry customer, his aunt's business.

At night he had to work in a cafe. The salary he earned from work was used for snacks and tuition. Her aunt never gave her any money, arguing that Zeya had enough to feed and shelter.

Zeya's daydream came to a halt when she heard the voice of someone greeting her.

"May I sit next to you?" said the adult woman who is about her tantric age.

"Please, Auntie!" said Zeya.

"Thank you" said the aunt. And he sat down immediately.

She then introduced herself as Angel's aunt. He also asked Zeya's name and purpose.

"Then, what if you're with your aunt. Aunty can give you a job and a place to live."

"What's the trouble later, Auntie?" said Zeya again.

"Why troublesome? Don't you work with auntie, too. Than you don't know where to go. Better come, Auntie?"

"Alright, Aunt ...."

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The two-hour journey was short for them. Angel and Zeya are waiting for an invitation.

Aunty Angel took Zeya into her car. The driver took Zeya and Aunt Angel to a place that from a distance was like a rented house with dim porch lights.

Arriving at the corner of the housing complex, the car stopped at one of the largest-looking houses.

Aunty Angel asked Zeya to wait in the living room of the house. He went into the room and came back with a piece of paper.

"You sign here! This is a work agreement letter," said Aunt Angel. He held out a letter.

"Where am I signing, Auntie?"

"Here ...!"

"I read it first, Auntie!"

"You don't believe in Auntie?"

"It's not so, Auntie."

"If you believe me, sign it right away!"

"All right, Auntie." Zeya then signed the paper without reading it.

After that Angel's aunt asked Zeya to take a bath and change her clothes. Aunt Angel gives Zeya a pair of clothes.

Zeya obeyed what she wanted Aunt Angel. After bathing and dressing he came out.

"Tante, isn't this shirt too open?"

"If it could be more open than that. You don't argue! didn't you sign the contract."

"Alright aunt. I'll follow whatever Auntie wants."

"That's better, let's follow me!"

Aunt Angel took Zeya into a room where there were many men waiting.

Without Zeya being able to argue, Aunt Angel asks Zeya to serve one of the men in the room.

When Zeya wants to leave, Angel threatens to sue him. Zeya finally resigned to what happened. He also doesn't know where to go.

That night Zeya had to give up her chastity to the man who paid for her.

After serving the man, Zeya returns to the room that Angel's aunt gave him to live in.

Zeya goes into the bathroom, she washes her body under the shower.

Papa .. mama, Zeya is no longer holy. Zeya had to do this. Zeya doesn't know where to go. Zeya was alone. Mama, papa .. pick up Zeya.

Long enough Zeya washed his body. He was disgusted with himself.

From that day on, Zeya worked as an entertainer. The first month he always cried every time he served guests.

But eventually Zeya resigned to the path of his life. Perhaps his destiny was to be the satisfaction of the striped-nose men.

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One Year Later

It did not feel like one year Zeya was doing her job as a comfort woman.

Today Zeya went to one of the shopping centers. He bought a lot of clothes from the bonus money he got.

Zeya included flowers in the complex where he worked. All guests want Zeya to serve. But Zeya wouldn't want to serve more than one person a day.

And he also does not want to serve guests if they do not use security.

Zeya looks at the clock, he is shocked because the clock in his hand shows nine o'clock. He promised to serve one of his special guests.

Zeya ran out of the shopping mall. Without seeing clearly, he stopped a blue-colored sedan car he thought was a taxi.

When the car stopped, Zeya went straight in and said his destination. A young and handsome man who was driving was shocked to hear Zeya's purpose, because everyone also knew what place Zeya was saying.

"How much mas?" zeya said as soon as the car stopped in front of the complex.

"I don't need to pay, 'cause I'm not a cab driver."

Hearing the man's words, Zeya looked around the car and realized that the car he was riding in was not a taxi.

"Sorry, I thought it was a taxi. Look, I don't like to be indebted. What if you come tomorrow. I promise to serve you the paid. I can satisfy you," murmured Zeya.

"Whose name?" said the man.

"Include my name Zeya. I'm building up in the complex. There are many people waiting for me to serve. You're lucky because I provide free service. What's your name?"

"My name is Albirru."

"Well, Mas Al, I await your arrival tomorrow night. I have an appointment today."

Zeya got out of the car and ran, he was late. Zeya does not want to aunt Angel angry because the guest he will serve tonight is a special guest.

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The next night, Albirru actually came back to that place. He was curious about the beautiful woman who was riding in his car yesterday.

Albirru asked about Zeya, and one of her mangantar dwellers to where Zeya lived.

After meeting Zeya immediately asked Albirru, where he wanted to be served. What to do in the hotel or in this complex only.

Albirru takes Zeya to a famous hotel. When Zeya wanted to serve and touch him, Albirru refused. He asks Ziya to just accompany him to tell a story.

Until midnight they just chatted without doing anything.

Albirru is intrigued and feels sorry to hear Zeya's life story. He said everything. Why she can be a comfort woman.

When the time had shown at one in the morning Albirru drove Zeya home. Zeya was very grateful for Albirtu who wanted to hear all his life stories. He was relieved that someone would listen to his complaints.

From then on, once a week Albirru would have Ziya accompany her. Sometimes just ask for dinner or just a chat.

Two months already Albirru and Zeya are in contact. They seem to be getting more familiar.

Tonight back Albirru asked Zeya to accompany him to a meal.

"Zeya, after two months of knowing you I feel closer to you. I'm just a normal guy, I'm afraid I'm finally going to be. Before that happens, will you be my wife. So that I may touch you, ", said Albirru.

"You proposed to me ...."

"Yes, I want to spend the rest of my life with you."

"You are aware of your words? Who do you know who I am? Aren't you going to regret marrying me?"

"Everything I've thought about. And you need to know, if there is an adulterer who goes to heaven just for giving a dog a drink. And if you really repent, God will open the door to his forgiveness."

"I'm afraid after marriage you'll regret it. And you need to know, if I quit this job .. I'm gonna have to pay pretty big money to Aunt Angel."

"I'll pay for it. Most importantly, are you willing to be my wife."

"I am ready. You try to go to Aunt Angel and say all your intentions."

After dinner, Albirru escorted Zeya. He meets his aunt Angel and tells her all his intentions.

Angel's aunt initially objected, as Zeya was a complex flower. But Albirru seduced him with the lure of transferring money every month to aunty Angel.

Finally Aunt Angel agreed after a long time Albirru convinced him.

The next day Albirru immediately took Zeya out of the compound after giving a check to Angel.

Albirru immediately brought Zeya to an acquaintance Ustad. They married in series.

Seriate

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